<?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-8880242</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:06:08.410+08:00</updated><category term='Date of amendment: 14th April 2007'/><title type='text'>icantthinkofanythingnow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8199311467995245091</id><published>2008-10-06T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:54:33.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"i swear you shld go be a pornstar lor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a twisted compliment. '_'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8199311467995245091?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8199311467995245091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8199311467995245091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8199311467995245091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8199311467995245091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-swear-you-shld-go-be-pornstar-lor.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7532820014190927348</id><published>2008-09-26T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:00:56.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Emoemoemoemo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I say&lt;/span&gt;: i feel so rejected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I say&lt;/span&gt;: n unwanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I say&lt;/span&gt;: none of my men loves me lor u realise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gwen says&lt;/span&gt;: ermm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gwen says&lt;/span&gt;: they love u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gwen says&lt;/span&gt;: but u jus like those men that loves themselves too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gwen says&lt;/span&gt;: so in comparison u dun get as much love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7532820014190927348?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7532820014190927348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7532820014190927348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7532820014190927348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7532820014190927348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/09/emoemoemoemo-i-say-i-feel-so-rejected-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-1743598801050405604</id><published>2008-09-18T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:40:21.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2.6half.9.W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9west.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/9west.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bought the shiniest shit in the shop. Shoppin' wid Love &amp;amp; Lovelove is BADDD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told them SPECIFICALLY to stop me from buyin' anythin' for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love: HOMG~ Nice nice niceeeee~ (the last "nice" is 2 octaves higher...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovelove: how often you buy somethin' when you come shoppin wid me?! 20%20%20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So. Yea... I REALLY need a shoe cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And its another pair of shoes that I can wear out with only certain pple in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kinda limits the number of friends I can go out wid in them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ace. Nino. Girl. Jasc. Love (cos she bought one pair toooooo). Daddy. Bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;David.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry Lovelove, you have to geddem to go out wid me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KDah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-1743598801050405604?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1743598801050405604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=1743598801050405604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1743598801050405604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1743598801050405604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/09/2.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4691577748440865102</id><published>2008-09-10T03:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:22:34.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2008深港澳之旅！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;打消了买400块passport cover 的念头，哈哈。这个才13块。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;出发了出发了。。。哟呼~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=random1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/random1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;午夜十二点，到达目的地。当然先去栏桂芳水疗中心舒服舒服啦~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=languifang.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/languifang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;洗了澡擦了背吃了宵夜按了肩按了脚，终于。进按模房按按背了！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好不容易5点才睡着。。。6点半就给我妈给叫醒了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我睁开眼睛看了看壁钟，“6点半？！妈！嘞是不是玩野啊？！”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈。结果还是拖着身陪她去三温暖。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;栏桂芳水疗是必去的地方，太爽了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哥说到澳门之前，让妈妈先到珠海逛逛。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=zhuhai.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/zhuhai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4个小时2个海关口1趟巴士之后，终于！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=macau2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/macau2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这豪华的威尼斯人，哦！是我想当职业赌徒的原因之一！哈哈！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;登记之后我就再也没出街了，这澳门长什么样子我可不清楚。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只知道我前面这3颗骰子一直跳一直跳，不是大就是小。。。最好别开豹子。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈哈~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;可是还是在晚餐后逛了逛，给我发现了这个！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=macau3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/macau3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its a whole friggin' bar... 哥哥有个朋友，因该移民到那。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈。But I wonder if we can bring our own PeelFresh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;大家忙收拾。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=macau4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/macau4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我忙拍照！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=macau5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/macau5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就连这船票都是免费的！不过。。。搭错车，去错了码头。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这才是对的。。。结果还是花$$$买了票。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me hopin' that he dsnt kill me evn before immigration~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;旅程的第2站! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;红色的的士白色的车顶，就跟港剧里看到的一样！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk6copy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk6copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;酒店很糟很小。丢下行李后，往大屿山去！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk8copy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk8copy-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;妈妈要去看天坛大佛。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;酒店位于尖沙嘴，街边的店面夏装清货，都好便宜！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk13.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;第2天的早餐，到了对面街的CharlieBrownCafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我，：“好了，吃饱了！现在上哪？ ”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哥，：“上山顶！ ”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我，：“又爬山！？ ”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;结果又爬山又座缆车，上了山顶喝了咖啡之后。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;杜莎夫人！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈哈。最爱的应该是宋丹平和杜云嫣那一张。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;离开香港前的最后一站。旺角黑夜。。。^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;逛了一趟女人街~ 还有那臭豆腐和鸡蛋仔！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hk12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hk12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;脚已经走不动了不过还有3天的深圳之旅。。。又再次的拖着行李上路了。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;到了深圳，除了吃。还是吃。第一顿晚餐就已是深圳的一绝，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;荣记的香辣蟹~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;乳猪耳，凉拌青瓜。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;上一次来吃过了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过，这一次有不同的体验。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;从此爱上了中国的白酒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;在此向大家介绍， 皖酒王！超赞的。配上啤酒一起喝。干脆拿来弄一杯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;深海炸弹， submarine. 哈哈哈。下次到我家试试。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;逛了逛不完的东门，到过了一样逛不完的罗湖，又是时间吃晚餐了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;到了一家我忘了记名字的奇怪海鲜酒家。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;以下看到的，都是之后乘上桌的！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz6copy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz6copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;象拔蚌可是弄成了赤身(sashimi)。 还有那*尿虾（第一个字不会打），也称富贵虾或9节虾。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;肉是紫色的，拨壳的方式还很讲究。要替虾做做运动，活动活动，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;壳才容易脱落。还有花甲。还有烧乳鸽。还有老鼠斑。还有生蚝。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;还有怎么能少了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;皖酒王！赫赫赫~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;吃饱饱睡呼呼。起床，又吃了！到了华侨城的波托菲诺（Portofino）。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那里的房子又漂亮又贵。是全深圳最贵的，一坪要6000元。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;丹桂轩吃点心，还是河边吃的哦，气氛超诗情画意。哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不明白为什么一定要把餐盘上的菜名搞那么长。。。最少6个字。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;回国前的最后一餐，又是深圳的另一绝- 螃蟹粥！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;来到了深圳3天，吃了3天的海鲜。昨天量了血压，还好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;以下是血拼回来的战利品。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/s4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz5-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz5-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scarvies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sz6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/sz6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope its gonna be Sunnie everydayyy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/s1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moonie everynighttt~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Rainnie all the timeeeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/s3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈哈哈哈。完！:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4691577748440865102?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4691577748440865102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4691577748440865102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4691577748440865102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4691577748440865102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/09/2008-400passport-cover-13-56-6-421-3.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7933326394928823652</id><published>2008-08-19T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:01:12.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;哈哈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n671335927_1576000_8541.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/n671335927_1576000_8541.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;粉红小天使~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你有必要这么可爱吗？哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7933326394928823652?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7933326394928823652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7933326394928823652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7933326394928823652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7933326394928823652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4827340135971634741</id><published>2008-08-13T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:18:43.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;咳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这成天唉声叹气还真不是办法。可这又有什么办法来着？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"aight, ill b ard"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"b ard?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"be around..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"ohh... hey im old &amp;amp; you know that, dont use slang w me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"nah~ you still only look 32. haha. oh. wait a min. you ARE gettin there soon now arnt you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"haha. thanx for remindin' me all the time, kid"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;他为了工作而活。他为了宗教而活。他为了球而活。他为了车子而活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;他为了她而活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;而他也为了音乐和她而活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;什么时候才会遇见为我而活的他？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4827340135971634741?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4827340135971634741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4827340135971634741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4827340135971634741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4827340135971634741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/aight-ill-b-ard-b-ard-be-around.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-6062943188260109439</id><published>2008-08-03T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T02:14:49.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;也太~穷了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;过了似乎有花不完的钱的一个月，我现在终于领悟到了-穷-的另一定义。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也就是看着房里地板上摆满血拼的战利品，再望着已摆满的橱柜，而感到的。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;愧疚。与无奈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但难免还是会有着那沾沾自喜的感觉。。。哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;以下的漫画就能很实在很贴心很清楚地表明我这一个半月把钱花在哪。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=onlineshoppingstrip.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/onlineshoppingstrip.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;特别鸣谢浅浅浅蓝宇宙&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=liuhong1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/liuhong1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=strawbag.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/strawbag.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这些其实啊，还不是全部。这个月没少过30件物品。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;从包包到鞋子到衣裤裙外套服饰都~~~快挤不下了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;咳~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我有心机有目地吃了3天的泰式沙拉。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beefsalad.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/beefsalad.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;公司楼下的泰式料理摊位的食物还真不错，不过那也只不过是其次。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;重要的是。。。泰厨。帅。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;在搜索手机里的照片是，偶然看见7月4日那一天，和同事们&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;到了ps吃热狗庆祝IndependenceDay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4thjuly.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/4thjuly.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这拍热狗留念嘛，为庆祝IndependenceDay。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也都是其次。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;重点是。。。哈哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;请看清楚照片的背景！帅。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-6062943188260109439?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.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-8880242.post-7668963037341747289</id><published>2008-07-21T13:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T14:23:03.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;两个星期后的现在， 心情平复了好多。没去再想什么。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过就如我跟妹妹说的，遗憾。和愧疚。没了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;后悔没有做得更多。可以做的其实很多，可我却什么都没做。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;渐渐习惯到老地方去见不着他。站在phut1, 熟悉的记忆被陌生的身影替代。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;在眼前不断浮现过去的画面，慢慢地被杯里的酒冲淡。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不要再去想，会当作我们从没遇见过。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7668963037341747289?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.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-8880242.post-3380727991631360278</id><published>2008-07-01T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T23:44:12.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;续&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这篇是续一个月前所更新的东西。。。 说过，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;失语而沉默，如今依然失语。却已不是沉默着的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但是同样地抵抗着时间和寂寞。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也说了生活平静时，必有惊喜和打击。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;惊喜过去了。现在的打击不必多样，即使单一也已足够。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;今天晚上一个人走路回家。回家的路上，想了很多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也发现自己左边眼的泪水，比右边眼来得多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;心情比放假之前糟许多，本以为放个假大家可以花点时间在一起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;结果是我自己多想了，因为周末的计划里根本就没有我，更没有我们。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;没想过我会担心，那是最好的。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;因为这样我至少能安慰自己你不是故意的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;其实就算是明知我会担心而故意的，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;比起来我还真不知道哪一样比较痛。。。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是故意让我担心呢，还是扎根就没想过我会担心呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;宁愿你耍脾气故意惹我，至少证明你是在乎的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那一句“根本没想过你会担心 ”，好痛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也很可笑。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但不比我可笑。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3380727991631360278?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3380727991631360278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=3380727991631360278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3380727991631360278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3380727991631360278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4783369467485579924</id><published>2008-06-26T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T00:44:43.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yippie~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is a happy day. Too many pleasant surprises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gojane.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/gojane.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are alllllllll here~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4783369467485579924?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4783369467485579924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4783369467485579924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4783369467485579924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4783369467485579924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/06/yippie-today-is-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-9165694224604895007</id><published>2008-06-19T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T10:37:50.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ma-ga-raa-kom gum-pa-pan mii-na-kom meh-sa-yon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;prert-sa-paa-kom mii-tu-naa-yon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ga-da-ga-raa-kom sing-haa-kom gan-yaa-yon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dtu-laa-kom prert-sa-ji-gaa-yon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tan-waa-kom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sounds like some chantin' right~ I cant rem no shit. Die Die Die, how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things we do for the pple we lurve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-9165694224604895007?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/9165694224604895007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=9165694224604895007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/9165694224604895007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/9165694224604895007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/06/ma-ga-raa-kom-gum-pa-pan-mii-na-kom-meh.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-1743038332657843049</id><published>2008-05-23T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:46:28.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;不属于我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;失语而沉默着的我，不动声色地抵抗着时间和寂寞。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;每次觉得生活平静的时候，总会出现新的惊喜及打击，方式多样且不单一。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-1743038332657843049?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1743038332657843049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=1743038332657843049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1743038332657843049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1743038332657843049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-2889042414713434408</id><published>2008-05-20T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:07:32.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;果然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最近有个朋友常用"果然"。应该过不了多久我也会跟着动不动就说"果然".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;快跟不上进度。为了love的生日，为了"盛装打扮",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;为了不穿着高跟鞋到处跑。所以翘课了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;帮love拍了很多照，但不宜上载。太丑了，会被love杀了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过我想说出"太丑了"3个字后，也应该会被。。。哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;虽然最近比较懒，都没更新。但真正的原因应该是天天都没什么新奇的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;上班，下班，鬼混，完了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;明天开始会忙上2个星期。因该更没时间更新了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TargetPreview4-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TargetPreview4-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cyn从韩国带回来的。HappyHouse巧克力，太可爱了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;还真不舍得吃。PekoPoko的袜子，应改送给korkor,他老说那是像我的人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;原来我哥认为我是酱可爱的。哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如果宝贝teerak没哄我开心，就快能见面了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-2889042414713434408?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2889042414713434408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=2889042414713434408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2889042414713434408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2889042414713434408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-2893643048786947388</id><published>2008-04-29T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:15:06.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*BamBamBam*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was last night. &amp;amp; these. Are him on da stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TargetPreview3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TargetPreview3.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; this is me and him off da stage. ^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TargetPreview4-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TargetPreview4-1.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我也太幸福了吧。。。 *beams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-2893643048786947388?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2893643048786947388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=2893643048786947388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2893643048786947388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2893643048786947388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/bambambam-this-was-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-1125132243704404710</id><published>2008-04-19T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T02:36:47.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Da Queen~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear it was like the queen's birthday... the night started harmless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough for me, 2 watermelon martinis. While waitin' for bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Dragged girlgirl there to crashacuppa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wine toast the birthday boy and blow air kishes onto each other cheeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TargetPreview2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TargetPreview2.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things started to look real crazy to me aft we joined the party... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the entire area was turned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into a mini make shift bar... with trays glasses icebuckets drinks mixer napkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;straws milk fruits and whatnot. If they could shift the sink &amp;amp; water tap there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trust me they wld have... the crew and the tenders didnt evn' had to go back to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bar to get the drinks done... it was awesome. First time I see the roles of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the clubbers and the staff switched. We clubbers were the ones servin' the shots walkin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ard pourin' stuff down pple's throat, pushin' glasses into pple's hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; the staff were the ones seated and gettin' drinks poured down their throats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; drinkin' frm glasses pushed into their hands... lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cool beans. Who spends 6k on their birthday to see every1 else get drunk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and pop 20bottles of bubbles to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want my birthday like this too... I want lotsa lotsa bubbles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are makin' me lurve bubbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-1125132243704404710?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1125132243704404710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=1125132243704404710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1125132243704404710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1125132243704404710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/da-queen-i-swear-it-was-like-queens.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-237041598210347571</id><published>2008-04-14T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T02:42:23.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Planned dinner Unplanned drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我从第一道菜辣到最后一道菜...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈。很棒的晚餐，咸蛋蟹好好吃，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;它真是胆固醇的“精华”，哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TargetPreview.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TargetPreview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;黑胡椒蜗牛。咸蛋蟹。辣椒蟹。砂煲大头。燜扣肉。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;除了炒青菜和咸蛋蟹之外。。。没有不辣的。不过真的辣得很过瘾，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;吃得冷气房里直冒汗，还变成了香肠嘴。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;啊一湖南。蛮赞的。难怪嘴巴这么挑的baby都喜欢。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3瓶红酒后再回家喝上singleton 和XO... 简直不在计划中。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;加上4小时的k歌之后，结果幸好还是好好的回到家了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;谢谢你的晚餐。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-237041598210347571?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/237041598210347571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=237041598210347571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/237041598210347571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/237041598210347571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/planned-dinner-unplanned-drinks.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5154437786937759299</id><published>2008-04-11T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T16:56:23.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*clang*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was precious' birthday. Happy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;33rd (*shhhhh*)&lt;/span&gt; birthday~! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant believe he finished the cake in 3 mouthfuls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took like less than 10secs or somethin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aight. Happy birthday once again, be nice to the flower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5154437786937759299?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5154437786937759299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5154437786937759299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5154437786937759299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5154437786937759299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/clang-was-precious-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-1281790729713437671</id><published>2008-04-09T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T10:07:57.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;He just keeps dying~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stopped myself frm goin' to the movies alone fer 10thousand times in the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2mths cos' the last show I caught (before Monday night!), was KungfuDunk &amp;amp; CJ7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;durin' CNY and I have no frens who wanted to catch a movie with me... LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe anonymous was right, I have no frens! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(oh. Hes now Perfectly Anonymous btw...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway. Movie. Finally, with Love on Monday night~ In a nearby neighbourhood,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with lotsa junk. One of those supposed shorts teeshirt no make-up slippers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweater glasses kinda cosy evenin'. Like those we use to have tgt when we were in dorm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heh. Free tix fer Semi-Pro from my wax at Strip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=semipro.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/semipro.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lamest show ever. But I think Love kinda enjoyed it. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shld have caught Shutters lar~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 movies in 2 nights! Last night was heroherheromyhero with Lick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=andy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/andy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes gorgeous... at 40somethin'. Gosh~ But he just has to die in ALL his shows recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like ever since Fighter's Blues. Hes just been dyin'. Even in comedies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; you always wont see him die, he jus dies ambiguously...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let you wonder if he died or not, but last night, SURE die lar~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charge thru' the whole entire enemy's army alone, how to not die...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh~ Lick was right. Dam hell depressin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-1281790729713437671?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1281790729713437671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=1281790729713437671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1281790729713437671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1281790729713437671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/he-just-keeps-dying-stopped-myself-frm.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7423387613193762402</id><published>2008-04-07T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:39:30.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the Definition of 三八&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday's dinner with the girls was all bout' the difinition of 三八 (in cantonese = sam bpat).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some1 says it means kaypoh, loud, gossipy, bitchy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some1 says old-fashion, dont dress up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say it means retarded. I say its used to scold pple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Realise I almost nvr used 三八to curse or scold anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shall add it to my cursing vocab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;三八, 臭三八, 死三八.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But according to andy, adding a 臭infront就落伍了... lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;三八alone is 贴切enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chutima ends her sentences with na ka~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rattles off in her native tongue in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hard to catch. But I got full marks for listening compre on the 1st day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wooo. But I cant howlian for long, flipped the notes and realised Ill be jus as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lost as the rest of the class by the 3rd week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Owells. For the quest of my roots. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7423387613193762402?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7423387613193762402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7423387613193762402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7423387613193762402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7423387613193762402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/definition-of-fridays-dinner-with-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7107208006726778492</id><published>2008-04-05T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T02:29:16.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yea~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goin' back to school tmr~! Yippie. Cant wait to be a student again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But education IS expensive... owells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7107208006726778492?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7107208006726778492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7107208006726778492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7107208006726778492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7107208006726778492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/yea-goin-back-to-school-tmr-yippie.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7261301893953471834</id><published>2008-04-03T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T00:05:51.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;原来都和从前一样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;原来有些人不管过了多久，也还是会和从前一样，的自以为是。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;原来也有些人不管过了多久，还是会和从前一样，默默地等你露出马脚，抓你的把柄。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但为什么又会有些人，前后相差这么大？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;妈妈常常看报纸上的报道，然后对我说，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“哎哟！这些神经病，要的时候就爱到iloveyou啦，i什么you啦，不要的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就跟他剁到像肉酱！”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当两个人在一起交往，所谈的爱与包容，分手后都跑到哪？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;曾经那么地深爱着，一旦分开，恨/惧/厌，都一定会代替了爱吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;分手后当朋友，真的很难？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;突然发觉十多岁的我和现在的我比起来真的有不一样。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就算是同一部片子，隔了几年再看一遍，感想有不一样。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5年前，注意的是角色们穿的是什么买的是什么笑话是什么。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5年后的今天，注意的却是角色们在第六季和第一季比起来明显地老了很多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;还有突然能和角色们同样地为了岁月不留人的现实而操心。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;咳。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有没有人能告诉我，如何去掉脖子上岁月的痕迹。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;眼角的鱼尾纹，是我多心了吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;昨天花了25。55块卖了一本书。每天看每天学。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;每天早睡早起跟着书做，每天酱出门酱上班酱见人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;应该很快就会被嫁出去了吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;才刚刚见一次面， 下星期你又要飞了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这一整个月，你也没多少天在国内吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;到处飞的你一定好累。这个月还有好多事要你做。：）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我应该能跟着去。太好了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7261301893953471834?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7261301893953471834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7261301893953471834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7261301893953471834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7261301893953471834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/iloveyouiyou-5-5-2555.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-2932337023531553706</id><published>2008-03-18T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:29:01.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*shrugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One whole month aft my birthday, Im still celebratin' it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got this last monday. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=glasses.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/glasses.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you thank you~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; one month aft valentines day, I went on Da Flyer~~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rained frm Monday to Thursday... Thank gawd weather was so nice on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worried for nothin', was damn scared gonna storm when Im in the tiny capsule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But just look at them skies, fluffy fluffy fluffy clouds. A tad too sunny for my likin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though. Owells. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=flyer.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/flyer.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last pic is friggin' hilarious... white *poo*. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How "clean" can your poo get?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-2932337023531553706?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2932337023531553706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=2932337023531553706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2932337023531553706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2932337023531553706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/03/shrugz-one-whole-month-aft-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8187062724442245269</id><published>2008-03-15T05:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T14:41:29.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*Srcumppy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It dsnt take me lesser time to blog in eng. Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night last night, so wanted to cancel &amp;amp; just go home to my vcds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but went ahead anyway aft work... HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aft dinner, this was what I did for the whole night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tryin' to scoop Stitch &amp;amp; Scrump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scrump is so much cuter than Stitch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5386.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are 4 different kinds of Stitch inside, but Scrump was right THERE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost fallin' off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5387.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aft a gd 10mins, Scrump fell off. Fell right back into the pile of mentos... :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(see see, its right underneath the "bridge")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5388.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Change strategy! Instead of only scoopin' mentos, we scooped up Scrump again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5389.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got so gd at scoopin' up toys instead of just mentos, we scooped up ANOTHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stitch... but it bumped Scrump back into the pile of mentos AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(see see, Stitch with Scrump back underneath on the left... But Ugly sailor Stitch is up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5390.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Push push mentos push push, &amp;amp; we got the Ugly Sailor Stitch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which we exchanged, for Scrumpy! LOL. I totally didnt know we cld just get the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arcade crew to open up the machine &amp;amp; change 1 toy fer another. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now we've got Scrump. AND. we scooped another Scrump up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5392.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; another Scrump...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(notice theres now TWO Stitch &amp;amp; Scrump on the "bridge" now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally. 40mins later, we decided to be contented with just 2 Scrumps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; a whole bag of mentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate mentos by the way... lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5397.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was next! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=collage-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/collage-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super cute those purses! &amp;amp; those Mickey confections, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too bad I only managed the Mickeychocolate &amp;amp; MickeyFrenchMacaron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The MickeyPretzel &amp;amp; MickeyWaffle super super cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;End of night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8187062724442245269?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7862547995186968157</id><published>2008-03-04T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T23:31:14.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;终于&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如果能像love一样把每一天的照片都上载就好了， 但我真没那耐性。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好不容易拖了整1个月， 终于把生日礼物拍下来了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5366.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IMG_5366.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;大多都是些化妆品。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过少拍了双鞋。 超漂亮的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;昨晚收到前男友从qatar传的简讯。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那傻瓜祝我生日快乐。 哈哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;曾经交往过4年， 连我生日都忘了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;原来他真以为自己才离开了1个月。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;真以为现在是2月， qatar没日历吗？ :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就知道你不可能会忘记。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好。 该睡了。 明天起来做早餐， 煎松饼！ 超有兴致的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;因为有了这个！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=melonkitty.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/melonkitty.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哇哈哈哈。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7862547995186968157?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7862547995186968157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7862547995186968157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7862547995186968157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7862547995186968157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/03/love-1-qatar-4-1-2-qatar.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-3494805084664893529</id><published>2008-02-28T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T16:07:46.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;懒懒懒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;一直想把所有的生日礼物拍下来然后上载。 懒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;一直想把过年的照片上载。 懒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这一整个月的周末都要工作。 懒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;想和大家一起到吉隆坡。 懒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;想把头发剪了染黑。 懒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;西班牙好远。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;法国也好远。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那天晚上真有想过要去， 只不过。。。 对不起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;昨晚也有想过要去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这样对我们大家都比较好吧。 ：] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;想念korkor的笑声。 可能过两个月和mama一起去HK找你！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;等天气没酱冷吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;照片照片照片。 快了快了， 这个周末。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3494805084664893529?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3494805084664893529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=3494805084664893529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3494805084664893529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3494805084664893529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/korkor-mamahk.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-561077806617824268</id><published>2008-02-05T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T16:16:02.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;有你在的地方我总感觉很窝心&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;日子像旋转木马在脑海里转不停&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;出现那些你对我好的场景&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-561077806617824268?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/561077806617824268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=561077806617824268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/561077806617824268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/561077806617824268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-1811416720007645225</id><published>2008-02-05T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T13:03:55.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;最好的生日礼物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;昨天原本是buy-a-LV-day吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;结果一整晚都没睡。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;现在头好痛，心也好痛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-1811416720007645225?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1811416720007645225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=1811416720007645225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1811416720007645225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1811416720007645225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/buy-lv-day.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-678695469117165764</id><published>2008-02-01T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T12:48:46.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;今年二十有。。。 又有一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈。今年给自己的生日礼物。也是收到的第一份礼物。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最爱dior了。也爱西瓜皮！开心。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过化妆品有点多得化妆桌摆不下了。妈咪看见就想晕。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也不会很乱啊。。。这叫作乱中有序！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;至少东西还没到找不到的程度。 ^^v&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;祝我生日快乐！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;心情再怎么不好。。。生日还是得过。总不能辜负了大家想帮我庆祝的心思。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈。臭美我最在行了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过心情真得很不好。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;天在下雨，下着大雨，好像是代表我的心，&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;我不哭泣，我不伤心，&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;只要给我拥抱就可以。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;站在这里，想着过去，&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;最爱的人都不在一起，&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;我的孤寂说给谁听？&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;只想找个人聊聊而已。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;他在哪里？ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-678695469117165764?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/678695469117165764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=678695469117165764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/678695469117165764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/678695469117165764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/dior-v.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8781714450218941719</id><published>2008-01-03T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T11:59:52.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; “新年新希望”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;个屁啊。没希望就不会失望。这是今年的原则。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;难不成还要戒烟戒酒。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不敢相信除夕晚竟然连一张照都没拍。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;可恶的澳洲佬，搞丢了我的发夹。。。又得再做一个。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;真是的。这些老外是怎么了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;随随便便把这个弄上去了。还觉得满不错的。。。 哈哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;至少是会动的吧。。。希望老板不会太讲究。哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hny.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/hny.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8781714450218941719?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8781714450218941719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8781714450218941719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8781714450218941719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8781714450218941719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-6392528669537638753</id><published>2007-12-29T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:28:42.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;最近忘了好多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;忘了这是什么时候拍的。 有两个星期前吧。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只记得之前的晚餐在robertsonQuay吃，记得不是星期3，应该是5或6。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;记得认识个法国佬，弄丢了我颤在发上的红玫瑰。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有照片证明我逐渐喝醉的样子。 变态老人，很好玩。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;看他样，说他不是日本人应该还没人相信。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/?action=view&amp;amp;current=animalfarm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/animalfarm.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最近很多事睡醒时都不记得。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也有很多事如果能睡醒后就不记得该多好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-6392528669537638753?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6392528669537638753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=6392528669537638753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6392528669537638753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6392528669537638753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/robertsonquay356.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-3012081812776978711</id><published>2007-12-12T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:51:12.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;又是圣诞节&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;今年买的第一份圣诞礼物。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/xmas.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;宝贝圣诞快乐。知道你找了好久。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3012081812776978711?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3012081812776978711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=3012081812776978711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3012081812776978711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3012081812776978711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-2725913014223688183</id><published>2007-12-12T04:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T10:49:43.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;耳朵肿起来了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TeamSporeMenDa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;老公队！ 对垒。。。。。。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/TeamThailandMenDa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;宝贝甜心队！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈。加油加油加油！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-2725913014223688183?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2725913014223688183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=2725913014223688183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2725913014223688183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2725913014223688183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-3191166751221057237</id><published>2007-12-04T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T17:26:07.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;正是时候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;吹了一晚的海风，病倒了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;真的还是很讨厌沙滩。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3191166751221057237?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3191166751221057237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=3191166751221057237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3191166751221057237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3191166751221057237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5490343295166990531</id><published>2007-12-03T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T17:29:18.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;伤身&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;怎么最近的艳遇越来越多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;忙。又不想上班了。讨厌每天早起的生活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;今晚有很棒的韩式料理。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5490343295166990531?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5490343295166990531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5490343295166990531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5490343295166990531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5490343295166990531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_03.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-1801778221263956814</id><published>2007-12-01T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T10:55:46.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;失望了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;很多事让我失望了。我也将让你失望了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当你站在领奖台上，唱着我曾经每天早上上班途中所听见的国歌，捧着鲜花，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;高举双手显胜利的那一刻， 我不会站在台下。我不会是第一个冲上前拥抱你的那一个。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我不会听见献给你的掌声。我根本不会知道你夺标的心情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;所有的一切只能靠想象。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这是我第5次不能陪你一起。。。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;去年委内瑞拉的世界杯，我很对不起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;去年的群星赛，我很对不起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;今年的泰国公开赛，我很对不起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;下星期的东运会，我更是对不起对不起对不起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;下个月的群星赛，我真的很对不起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我们一月再见面好吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我答应不会再像以前那样。明年我一定不会。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-1801778221263956814?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1801778221263956814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=1801778221263956814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1801778221263956814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/1801778221263956814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/5.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4638545661526358238</id><published>2007-10-18T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T15:06:44.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;一个段落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;写这一篇是因为很久没更新，也因为在短时间内不会更新。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;虽然还有3个月，不过我想在这里总结一下我的2007。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2007对我来说是个考验，是个很多起伏，很难熬的一年。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;本以为就这样过去了，当我以为我生命里的戏剧性终于搞一个段落时，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;发现很可能我这年还有一关。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;一直以来我都是很自私的让自己的情绪牵动着大家，让所有的人替我担心。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我不会再这样了，我自己的事我会一个人承担。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你们大家所认识的，所熟悉的我，将会到很远的地方去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;去面对一个从新的开始。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不管是工作也好，结婚也好，生孩子也好，我会很勇敢地像妈妈一样去面对。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这一生陪我走过的好姐妹们，队友们，同学们，谢谢了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这部落阁所带给大家的欢笑，或，不满于不快，谢谢了，也抱歉了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;它将会被拆下，以后会不会在设，要看有没有时间有没有耐性有没有必要。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如果在设，该知道的，都会被通知。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;谢谢大家，我走了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4638545661526358238?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4638545661526358238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4638545661526358238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4638545661526358238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4638545661526358238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/10/32007-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4940033691361609002</id><published>2007-07-21T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:06:40.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>review for the wk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Review for the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch: Whipped potato. Coleslaw. Chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(What I think led to the tragedy for the rest of the wk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner: 2chicken wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep: Lights out- 2300. 0144. 0348. 0434. 1100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch: White porridge. Fermented beancurd. Olive vege.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner: Cup noodles with egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep: Lights out- 2300. 0038. (Woke up to ice myselk &amp; spoke to sayang)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;0247. 0328. 0517. 1130.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breakfast: Milk. Bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch: Milk. Yoghurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner Milk. 2Eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep: Lights out- 2300. 0018. 0337. 0550. 1145.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch: Egg. Potato. Beancurd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rubbish: Bubble-tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner: Beef congee with egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rubbish: M&amp;amp;Ms dark chocolate, nuggets, fries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep: Lights out- 0115. 0343. 0525. 0658. 0832. 1038. 1145.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent 4 days sleepin' like crap. But at least I always sleep the best frm 6am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to 11am. Until las night. I think I shldnt have gone out for some sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or maybe I shldnt have eaten those rubbish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My head is gonna explode. I feel like I havent slept at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4940033691361609002?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4940033691361609002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4940033691361609002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4940033691361609002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4940033691361609002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/review-for-wk.html' title='review for the wk'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8718076041260541695</id><published>2007-07-20T03:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:09:57.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; i</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I stole this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/truffles.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love can have allllll the nutty ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8718076041260541695?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8718076041260541695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8718076041260541695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8718076041260541695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8718076041260541695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-i.html' title='Love &amp; i'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-9167776956688954624</id><published>2007-07-18T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T11:48:14.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kick the ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kick the ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I jus' heard baby say "kick the ass"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shes 4. Who in the world taught her tt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But she spends most of her time at my place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-9167776956688954624?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/9167776956688954624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=9167776956688954624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/9167776956688954624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/9167776956688954624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/kick-ass.html' title='kick the ass'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-979097537078378582</id><published>2007-07-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T21:43:32.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wrongwrongwrongwrongwrongwrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everythin' tt I do &amp; I say is jus wrong wrong wrong arh. Why why why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How come only pple ard me gettit', huh huh huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos they bias meh? Jus cos' they are my frens arh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry lovelove &amp;amp; love. If they kp houndin' you. I didnt mean for it to happen this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only thing that wont ever go wrong. The way sayang eats his donuts... hole last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/donut.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&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/8880242-979097537078378582?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/979097537078378582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=979097537078378582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/979097537078378582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/979097537078378582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/wrongwrongwrongwrongwrongwrong.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-3548191626821650532</id><published>2007-06-27T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T09:44:52.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange &amp; Light Blue Trimmings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Orange &amp; Light Blue Trimmings. Worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My academic robe is the 2nd uglist thing on earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After buyin' it last night, I am officially broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got no $$$ to take grad pics &amp;amp; family portrait, how sad is that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so broke, no wonder PEOPLE like to talk to me in that kinda tone. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hor hor hor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3548191626821650532?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3548191626821650532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=3548191626821650532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3548191626821650532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3548191626821650532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/06/orange-light-blue-trimmings.html' title='Orange &amp; Light Blue Trimmings'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4572058318350913355</id><published>2007-06-22T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T20:38:10.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sayang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;无言&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我： “你有多相信我？”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你：“ 我不相信你。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我：“哈哈。那很好，因为你最好还是不要太相信我。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你：“啊？不是啦。只不过我觉得一个人对另一个人的信任不代表什么，不能用来&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;衡量我的感情。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我：“嗯。” *shrugz*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你：（无言）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你：“告诉你一个秘密。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我：“嗯。什么？你说。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你：“我已经开始慢慢地爱上你了。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我：“啊？嗯。我想你最好不要。” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你：（无言）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;本来和sayang的感情立场清晰。现在又模糊了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;儿子：“为什么？为什么要我这样做？”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;妈：“你就照我的话去做。如果你不听我的话，&lt;em&gt;我就会去死&lt;/em&gt;。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Issit cos of the dubbin' &amp; translatin' tts why it sounds like this or. Do they really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speak like that to each other in korea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been cryin' too much cos of these dramas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4572058318350913355?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4572058318350913355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4572058318350913355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4572058318350913355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4572058318350913355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/06/sayang_21.html' title='sayang'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5330314812921988404</id><published>2007-06-20T05:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T14:17:47.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dilated pupils</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dilated Pupils...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felt like a friggin' vampire... everythin' was so friggin' bright. Had to wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shades in the middle of the night to drive? Worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sayang is back from his trip! No prezzies! But lotsa stories. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; a phone tt's still rosak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5330314812921988404?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5330314812921988404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5330314812921988404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5330314812921988404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5330314812921988404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/06/dilated-pupils.html' title='dilated pupils'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8823872673735257636</id><published>2007-06-15T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:50:01.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>深感触</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;深感触&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最近不是自己开车就是sayang接送，所以好久没有搭地铁回家。想念那独自慢步回家，听着&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ipod，走过停车场怕人跟踪的感觉。哈哈。今晚没车也没sayang。ipod让我感触好多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好久没有写些感性的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;在想： 其实，表面上看起来最最最开心的是我。但以现在的状况&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;和lovelove, love 和 jas 比起来，我在感情路线上和她们的比分，我因该是零。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;看似精彩，开心，浪漫的生活方式，或许真的是空洞的。寂寞地。茫无目的地。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不是怕了爱情。不是累了。不是不相信男人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只不过选择活得像个男生。不要约束于一个人，不要只为一个人而活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;四海为家，是让心,四海为家。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但这不指花心。不指不正经。不指敷衍爱自己的男生。不指占他们的便宜。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;指的是，不让哪个男人比哪个男人重要。不让哪个男人比自己重要。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;知道自己身边的朋友没有几个能接受我这种爱情观。因为和我一起长大，见过我曾经&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;毫无理性的为爱而活过。所以都想不通我的爱情观怎么起了那么大的变化。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;知道你们不赞成，知道你们或许会想要回我曾经的那小女人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我之所以会是现在的我，不是因为哪个男人造成的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是自己的经历，岁月的累积，人生百态的磨练。不敢说自己见识广，只会说世界&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;真的不像我们想象中华丽。但是。爱情世界里，也不纯粹是灰暗的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱过也痛过。口口声声说不敢再奢望什么，但我对爱情还是有期待的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;暂时没奢望也没期望，是因为还没遇到我的真命天子而已。。。哈哈哈哈。靠。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;所以你们不要以为我放弃了爱情，因为我生来就是个爱情的动物！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你们也不要放弃爱情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;像你们3个就爱得好好啊。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;（虽然没我的轰轰烈烈，但还算过得去啦！哈哈。）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;和你们的爱情观不同，不代表我不会明白你们的心事。我们4个之所以能有今天&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这般深的友谊，走到今天，也是因为大家在某方面的想法一致啊。=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最后，有几句话和你们分享。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;曾经我也痛过，我也恨过，怨过也放弃过。在自己的房间里觉得幸福遗弃我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但是如果没有分离和背叛的丑陋，又怎么算是真爱过？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;请你试著相信，一爱再爱，不要低下头。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;别因为怕青春会消逝，所以就不再信单纯的美梦。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我会在这岸看着你游，为你的坚持而感动。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你会的。有一天会幸福的。 X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱得好好又很幸福的那位，你就当我在放屁好啦。读读后过过瘾就算了。嘿嘿。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱得好辛苦的那位，你要多为自己和未来想想哦。勇敢地不当爱情傀儡，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;会是我为你而感到自豪的一天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱得。。。我也不知发生了什么事的那位，心情不好的你，开心点，漂亮点，世界才会晴朗些。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;终。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8823872673735257636?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8823872673735257636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8823872673735257636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8823872673735257636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8823872673735257636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_15.html' title='深感触'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-3388329826803757209</id><published>2007-06-12T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T02:09:48.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想念你</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;“想念你 ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我这人可不知怎么想的。怎么可能有办法，在同一时间，以3种不同的方式：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;msn, 简讯，电话。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;和3个不同的人说“对啊，我也很想你。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我究竟，到底，真真正正地，想的是谁？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我也不知道。*shrugz*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3388329826803757209?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3388329826803757209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=3388329826803757209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3388329826803757209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/3388329826803757209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='想念你'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4495226507984413574</id><published>2007-06-10T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T15:34:03.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sayang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"My Teacher is a Gangster"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple of wks back found MCP male lead for korean drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now Ive got a gangster teacher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The word "donuts" took on a whole new meaning for me last wk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felt like ChapmanToh in Jielun's car for the 1st time in the movie Initial D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minus the puking, of cos. But was close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teaching by day &amp; nonsense by night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But sayang had been really sick for the past couple of days, evr since our star-gazin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night. Romantic star-gazin'. Crazy star-gazin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sayang: "eh. it was romantic oki! What did I do to qualify for 'crazy'?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. Romantic &amp;amp; crazy is jus a thin thin line apart, accordin' to Lick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needa brush up my malay once again its becoming useful again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heh. Not like sayang cant speak english...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although its getting really difficult with so many diff languages in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My spanish &amp; thai &amp;amp; malay are all jumbled up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tummy's been hurtin for 4 days. Somethin's wrong but I dont know what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos I haven seen a doc... I dont wanna go alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No1 replyin' my sms. No1 takin' my call. All either sleepin' or has plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ulcer? Stones? *shrugz*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pain go away pain go away pain go away pain go away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4495226507984413574?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4495226507984413574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4495226507984413574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4495226507984413574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4495226507984413574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/06/sayang.html' title='sayang'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4858571794664052833</id><published>2007-06-07T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T15:35:35.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>自恋篇</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;自恋篇&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就像entry title 所说的一样。自恋篇。都是自各的照片。不需要多解释。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;三个月前，恋爱中的我。love拖了好久才寄给我的照片。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/fosters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;乾哥哥来新三天。我当了三天的旅客。拍了三天的旅客照片。还以为自己真是旅客。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/merlion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/esplanade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;上星期回到了心爱的曼谷。上一个篇章说过了。不开心的。现在说说开心的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;和kiwi在nang len 拍的照。手里拿的是p'krit 的尿。警察零检。验尿。查毒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;没尿的都不准出club。不过又有谁知道那杯尿是哪个瓜尿的。靠。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;超笨的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/nanglen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;结果大家手里的杯，都是p'krit一人尿的。他真是超多的尿。哈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4858571794664052833?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4858571794664052833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4858571794664052833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4858571794664052833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4858571794664052833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='自恋篇'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5717456999694633208</id><published>2007-05-30T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T00:21:28.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bkk for 2 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;有缘无份&amp;无缘无份的区别&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;很多人都以为人与人能相见是缘，那是因为他们的见识有限所致。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;因为。更多的时候，人与人，不见才是缘。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你说说看，这有缘无份还是无缘无份，比较惨？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我觉得以上两种状况都不比有缘有份，但又是"有限"的有缘有份，来的惨。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;因为"有"和"无"，至少是绝对的。干脆利落些。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不如我们明天就约在巴黎好不好?反正只是说说而已。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;至今，你失约的日子，总共加起来足够我放一整年的假期。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;听够了你的不好意思，你的对不起，你的零时有事。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;厌倦了在约好的一两个小时前，收到你电话感到的失落。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;300美金一晚的酒店套房; 厨房，客厅，饭厅，卧房，我一个人住。没关系。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3架电视机。我一个人看。无所谓。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2间厕所。我一个人用。还过得去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1张床。是我一个人睡，没错。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你是哪根筋不对？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1张机票。3天花不完的钞票。礼物。一连串的道歉。一个秘书。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;谢了。玩得很开心。一个人，很开心。没有你，很开心。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5717456999694633208?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5717456999694633208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5717456999694633208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5717456999694633208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5717456999694633208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/05/bkk-for-2-days.html' title='bkk for 2 days'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8553234006122472670</id><published>2007-05-23T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:33:43.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;犯规&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;照理说，是犯规了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;算是和别人约会？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;上了山顶，看了1小时的星星。"半"飘移的技术下了山。赫赫。玩命。不过超爽的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这犯规嘛。。。也要被逮得着才算。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;算是和别人约会？所以应该不算。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love 的生日。吃了一顿。有照片在此为证，我也懒得多说。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;礼物不是看过而想要的，但至少是喜欢，适合的。松了一口气。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;生日快乐。祝：青春永驻。哎，不对。应该祝：福如东海，寿比南山，才对。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;大家又大了一岁！呵呵。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/collage-4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最近没和 lick, jasc, angiee, 小瓜一起闹。这一星期没见着大家。我忙起来可是把大伙给&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;忽略了。再加上生病了。糟了。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8553234006122472670?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8553234006122472670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8553234006122472670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watched My Lovely SamSoon last year when everyone was so crazy bout' it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Favorite scene was when they HyunBin character shouted at SamSoon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"不准你看别的男人。只听我说的话。只倾听我所说的话。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So MCP but so man &amp;amp; so sweet. The perverted me like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had my own version 2 nights ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"我要你记住我。要你等着我。要你守着我。要你每天打电话给我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不准和别人约会。不准忘记我。知道吗？"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Met my MCP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-6241285115407241738?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6241285115407241738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=6241285115407241738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6241285115407241738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6241285115407241738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-own-version-of-korean-drama-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-421234169229172320</id><published>2007-05-18T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T18:40:25.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;吴医生呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;小样的病了。昨晚去了医院。吴医生不在，还有13天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-421234169229172320?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/421234169229172320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=421234169229172320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/421234169229172320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/421234169229172320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/05/13.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8700706696775213703</id><published>2007-05-16T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T03:09:28.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My LV Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a full day of LV. Lol. Drove ard in this cool 'thing'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out the seats. Every1 was lookin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can! Drove thru Taka to get into the carpark &amp; felt damn paiseh when the whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taxi Q was starin' at us. Thank gawd I went out in a vintage dress &lt;em&gt;(compliments of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my vintage queen fren- Lick),&lt;/em&gt; tt totally matched the car! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I sound bim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which reminds me. All Lick needs now is this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;car tt I was in, to complement her wardrobe. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He called it golf. I hope its not the very very very very old version of lovelove's car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/lvgolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; he bought this for me! I think its either our taste is so alike or he knows me so damn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well. It was on my X'mas wish list can, the exact same 1. &amp; he definitely didnt see the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;list. Went into to shop, he saw it &amp;amp; asked me to check it &amp; bought it. 爽快。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you lots. Will miss you! Maybe june fly over to visit you okie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/wallet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;End of yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today. Passed my stupid HI. Like how idiotic lar me. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bought 200bucks worth of bak-kua. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got stopped, like literally she ran outta her booth/shop to stop me in the midst of my stride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/nail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She actually saw it the 1st time I walked past. Stopped me when I walked back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told her bout' my shop tt's openin' soon. 1st customer on the list. Hah. Cool beans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shop expanded, doubled the size. Took ovr the shop next door. Cool beans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/royce.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some sweet lovin'. Tt is meant to contribute extra and unwanted calories. &amp;amp; to worsen a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;developin' cough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good night world. Long day tmr'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*beams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8700706696775213703?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8700706696775213703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8700706696775213703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8700706696775213703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8700706696775213703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-lv-day-yesterday-was-full-day-of-lv.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4345583980677414151</id><published>2007-05-11T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:52:54.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>怕了</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我怕了男人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont like men without plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But terrified of men with plans, with ME in their plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leave me out of it pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我怕了你们。饶了我吧，你们计划的未来，先别把我算在内。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never know you will spend all your time &amp; efforts mouldin' my world ard you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; then thrash it with your own hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4345583980677414151?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4345583980677414151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4345583980677414151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4345583980677414151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;回忆的长廊，到底是谁在背后推着我走？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我早已习惯这夜的暖。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我说嘛这人影消消散散，一切都是那么的动荡。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那人与人之间，最重要的就是信任嘛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不过要完全信一个人，把整颗心都挖了出来交过手，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;很难。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;现在很难。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8285875969607443616?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8285875969607443616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8285875969607443616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "我去冲凉。给你15分钟，替我给你想个名。不要连名带姓叫你，好没礼貌。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "叫我亲爱的。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me： "*晕*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "把我家厨房烧了我妈会不止一棒把你赶出门去。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "没关系。打是亲。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "连我妈都还没见过你就像打她的注意哦？"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "这叫把丈母娘拉近，女儿就。。。"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "*晕*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4105975105487263547?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4105975105487263547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4105975105487263547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4105975105487263547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4105975105487263547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='亲爱的'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-3535830663959268123</id><published>2007-04-27T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:42:16.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*beams* (part 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big kiss from magic today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-3535830663959268123?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3535830663959268123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The story of Moo &amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st day of school, 1st time we met:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(2 sleepyheads in class)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A: "eh. you want mentos?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B: "orh. thanks. hi. camilla."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A: "uh. hi. im jeremy. nice to meet u."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last day of school, today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(on the way back to office on AYE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B: "what the **** is that van doin'?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(*bbooommpp*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/jere-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; that's how the story of me &amp;amp; my baby moo goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5422445888511679844?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5422445888511679844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5422445888511679844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5422445888511679844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5422445888511679844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/story-of-moo-i-1st-day-of-school-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-670115883231707791</id><published>2007-04-23T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T14:36:54.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been workin' workin' &amp; workin'. Although I shld be studyin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn irritated with the job interview yesterday, but oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Irritated with another person. Damn! Im workin WITH you not FOR you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you dont want me to be brainless infront of you, then stop treatin' me like Im brainless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;F***.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jus glad the work's done, I cant careless bout' the next show, go eat shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should really be studyin' today. No1's free to study with me. Will head out on my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;own, maybe airport. Maybe town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The date tonight? Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The happiest &amp;amp; most hilarious thing in 4wks had just happened last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Need some magic perhaps? Instead of all the sunshine &amp;amp; chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back on my addiction. This time round, a lil' away from Heroin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An sms a couple of days back read, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I (cant) wait for you to come (all) over."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A more blatant one went,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I give great massage."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Errr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life to be a monster right back on track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring it on, world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-670115883231707791?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/670115883231707791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=670115883231707791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/670115883231707791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/670115883231707791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/magic.html' title='magic'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-7737232354988623185</id><published>2007-04-19T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T03:14:47.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>widget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The difference or. Similarity between the escape artist &amp;. The conqueror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" enablejavascript="false" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf" quality="best" bgcolor="#000000" name="widget" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="bgcolor=#000000&amp;amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-183DE488.jpeg&amp;c1=&amp;amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_7F9480E3.jpeg&amp;c2=&amp;amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-3246D42F.jpeg&amp;c3=&amp;amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-28C6894B.jpeg&amp;c4=&amp;amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_3E0B8C35.jpeg&amp;c5=&amp;amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_60BD8C5F.jpeg&amp;c6=&amp;amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_0AEB34CA.jpeg&amp;c7=&amp;amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-63B0E5ED.jpeg&amp;c8=&amp;amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_2C9D8418.jpeg&amp;c9=&amp;amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-3DA9302E.jpeg&amp;c10=&amp;amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-2D00D6DF.jpeg&amp;c11=&amp;amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5DD0E519.jpeg&amp;c12=&amp;amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-2A5CA732.jpeg&amp;c13=&amp;amp;moodlabel=SOFISTICAT&amp;amp;lovelabel=LOVE BUG&amp;funlabel=CONQUEROR&amp;amp;habitslabel=JUNKIE MONKEY&amp;uid=235686-fbc9&amp;amp;srv=iwebcl6" align="middle" height="240" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;    &lt;div style="border-top: 1px solid rgb(150, 150, 150); padding: 5px 0pt 0pt; text-align: center; width: 340px; height: 25px; margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 150px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://networking.imagini.blueorange.co.uk/vdna.php?uid=235686-fbc9&amp;srv=iwebcl6" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Read my VisualDNA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:10;" &gt;™&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;a href="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Get your own VisualDNA™&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love keeps runnin' &amp;amp; I keep chasin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a weird way, we will always be goin' in the same direction,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a different purpose. ^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-7737232354988623185?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7737232354988623185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=7737232354988623185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7737232354988623185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/7737232354988623185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/widget.html' title='widget'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4967330141070002405</id><published>2007-04-19T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T12:10:36.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It helps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我像空气地，一天一点被忽略&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;明明知道会有一天你对我不会再有想念但&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;过去的一切该如何放开&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;曾笑得那么甜是因你 给了我誓言&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;each &amp; everyday you wanna have me next to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; you said to the world you'll never let it end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你渐走远了，一天一点的思念&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till the end of time in a world so close to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im so in love with the man who was in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;David says write it out, it helps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It does, a lil'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4967330141070002405?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4967330141070002405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4967330141070002405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4967330141070002405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4967330141070002405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-helps-each-everyday-you-wanna-have.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5001461337633601576</id><published>2007-04-16T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T00:19:38.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ms Camilla/Mr Garrett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He still calls me by that when he called a while ago. It hurts when he calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurts worse when he dsnt. Hurts the worst when the entire conversation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus sound so fine. &amp; normal. Like nothin' had evr gone wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So. Work is fine. Mommie is fine. Zoe is fine. How am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea Im fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can I bring myself to tell him otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Send my regards to mommie. Yea, okie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommie asked bout' you. Uh, err, okie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hows daddy. Same. Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you been studyin', exams comin' you know. Uh, I shld be I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommie's givin' me her own set of probs, headache. Uh, Im jus a call away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea, I know, thanks for being there like you've always been. Uh, anytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, whats been happenin' on your side, how is it goin'. I sleepwalked to rajah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the heart is dead &amp; closed. Its hard to start somethin', anythin', with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyone else anymore. That's pretty much how it feels like now. Goin' back to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; be the monster that I was termed. A bigger monster this time round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos' nothin' is worth it, nothin' is worth me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothin' really matters anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only focus in life now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) 7-11 Doreamon magnet collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) Exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) This comin' Sat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5001461337633601576?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5001461337633601576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5001461337633601576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5001461337633601576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5001461337633601576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/ms-camillamr-garrett-he-still-calls-me.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4581416718092037</id><published>2007-04-15T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T00:27:11.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual. Ill always have to go try the stuff that Love has tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Furnie tests that she can dig up online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; boy are our results always so damn different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why am I nothin' like Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Love's results at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://gdiot.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gdiot.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/#goods/quiz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/images/blogs/tantric_master.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So. What can the Warrior Monk learn from the Tantric Master, huh Love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4581416718092037?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4581416718092037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4581416718092037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4581416718092037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4581416718092037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/omfg.html' title='OMFG'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-2460345880666948636</id><published>2007-04-14T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:41:34.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Date of amendment: 14th April 2007'/><title type='text'>Happy belated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Happy Belated. (amended)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This post has been amended due to unforeseened reasons &amp; unintended audience(s). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Any misunderstandins/disputes/rows/clashes/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;differences in opinions &amp;amp; disagreements, are truly, truly. Unforeseened.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As for intended, regular readers, you must have already read the post the 1st time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;round. But. Pls do not try to spot the differences, do not discuss amongst yourselves.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the changes are minor, unsubstantial &amp; insignificant.)&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woke up today and suddenly remembered that I forgot all bout' it. Like totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somethin' I had always remembered for the past 6years, I actually forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shows how f-up I had been the past couple of wks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;. Still is actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Dug these dusty pics out. Thought they were rather furnie. Never knew they existed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont rem takin' them even. Not my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/happybelated.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy belated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy? Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-2460345880666948636?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2460345880666948636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=2460345880666948636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2460345880666948636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2460345880666948636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-belated.html' title='Happy belated'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-6228202321996754315</id><published>2007-04-10T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T23:45:41.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My Good Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Backtrack a lil', my good thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite how everywhere will be crowded cos it was eve of long wkend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we still managed to go where we wanted &amp;amp; didnt get squashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heavy dinner at forum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then chillin', supposedly. At DoubleO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But ended up as hardcore drinkin' once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 of us girls, 1 bottle. No less, no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were probably nuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But oh well, all the liquer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To kill the baby... LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/california.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/doubleo.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&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/8880242-6228202321996754315?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6228202321996754315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=6228202321996754315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6228202321996754315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6228202321996754315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-good-thursday-backtrack-lil-my-good.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-6851011601193987453</id><published>2007-04-10T06:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:21:44.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"How to be an angel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read an article titled that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont think it helped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dimples. Llove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 new names Im gettin' used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate being shouted at. Esp when I was in a terrible mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shldnt have gone for dinner aft work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shld have jus gone home aft wor. Could have saved some tears even. &amp; calories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spent 3hours at the cemetery last wkend. Liked it there, pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weather was good. Cloudy &amp;amp; moonless sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New year resolution 2007 :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Stay away from chocolates, men and sex."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New year resolution 2007, altered :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Stay away from chocolates, men and sex. After I get burnt once."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I call Garrett 'chocolate'. What kinda coincidence is this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I may not be attracted to you physically. But you've got a beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart. &amp; that's whats impt for a lady. &amp;amp; that's what makes you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;attractive." &lt;/em&gt;- Don&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Adrian being Adrian, told me what he thinks I shld do. Needed that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tinythoughts. Munchkin-land, yes I think maybe we shld go out for a drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometime when Im free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-6851011601193987453?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6851011601193987453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=6851011601193987453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6851011601193987453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6851011601193987453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-to-be-angel-read-article-titled.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-2799032226807349714</id><published>2007-04-04T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T15:15:56.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;今天和明天的分别&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;在与自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不会选择从头来过或从新开始。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我会选择再重复一次。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不是笨。只不过这段日子真的无怨无悔。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;每天有太多太多的人和事物让我想起。回忆太美太甜，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;伤口太深，我很难放得下。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;每天想起早上一起在镜子面前刷牙的我们。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;刷牙后抽着烟在马桶上要我帮你拿厕纸和毛巾的你。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;放工回到家后在厨房里准备晚餐的你。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的身影你的声音你的心跳你胸前的温暖。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你说过的话。我没说过你却听得见的话。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你和我之间的感应。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最后你的坚定不移。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最后我的难以割舍。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就算忘不了，也没大不了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;反正一切都已不重要。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;本因有你，世界有了个样。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;现在因无你，世界完全没了样。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-2799032226807349714?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2799032226807349714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=2799032226807349714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2799032226807349714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/2799032226807349714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_04.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5563504738504124604</id><published>2007-04-02T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T21:47:41.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Claire dont care bout' me le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then soon its gonna be love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then love love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even Claire also dont care bout' me le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5563504738504124604?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5563504738504124604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5563504738504124604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5563504738504124604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5563504738504124604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/claire-dont-care-bout-me-le.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4515313291825429617</id><published>2007-04-02T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:18:57.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;发现&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;今天发现，房间里被单好多天没整理，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;纸带好多，杯子好多，还没看的信好多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;发现原来失恋，能从一个人房间里的状况看得出来。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;昨晚发现，安眠药止痛药兴奋剂和酒，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最好不要一起吃。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;昨晚也发现，我很爱你。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但发现，还真的不想为你死。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;因为发现我更爱自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4515313291825429617?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4515313291825429617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4515313291825429617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4515313291825429617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4515313291825429617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-6229779768976644445</id><published>2007-03-30T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T20:49:19.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Back to where I came from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cam must have recinded the decision to go for love, forsakin' money..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeap. But love forsaked me. Forcin' me back into believin' that love wont last,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love wont pay. &amp;amp; that money probably still should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;老天给了我多一次嫁入豪门的机会&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-6229779768976644445?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6229779768976644445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=6229779768976644445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6229779768976644445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6229779768976644445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/03/back-to-where-i-came-from-cam-must-have.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-6382149348644090659</id><published>2007-03-28T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T13:06:06.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My life filled with cute Sunshine &amp;amp; hot Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes damn cute. Hes damn hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my love for you is &lt;em&gt;deep and meaningless&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-6382149348644090659?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6382149348644090659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=6382149348644090659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6382149348644090659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/6382149348644090659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;('/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8977839401023359421</id><published>2007-03-24T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:42:08.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am so damn fuckin' pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I. AM. SO. DAMN. FUCKIN. PISSED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know not if I was too optimistic in the beginnin', or is this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pessimism Im feelin' now highly uncalled for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8977839401023359421?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8977839401023359421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8977839401023359421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8977839401023359421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8977839401023359421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/03/pissed.html' title='pissed'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8379731747020599053</id><published>2007-03-22T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T20:10:36.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate mongolia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I hate Mongolia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aft realisin' that I hate FYP, this wk Ive got a new-found hatred. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Mongolia. Damn presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decided that some dinosaurs are not as scary lookin' as their names suggest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got a new haircut. Decided to do something ridiculous to myself again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gwen, Lick, Jorwe, Claire saw. Laughed their head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each had their own unique way of reactin' to the hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Sunshine hasnt seen it yet. Think my bf's gonna die. Laughin, perhaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been feelin' irritated. I want my clothes, my stuff &amp;amp; my keys please. Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Praise the lord well done the wkend is comin' again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-8379731747020599053?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8379731747020599053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8379731747020599053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8379731747020599053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8379731747020599053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-hate-mongolia.html' title='i hate mongolia'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5596724083279239955</id><published>2007-03-18T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T00:17:46.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate fyp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Takin' its toll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate FYP. It took me 4months to realise that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Finish Your Paper"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Fail Your Project"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Fuckin' Your Pantad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Frustratin' Your Professor"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Findin' Your Path"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Feelin' Your Penis"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frustratin' your prof while finishin your paper but in the end fail your project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 FYPs in 1 sesntence, am I gettin' good at this or what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Sunshine got his new toy... sleepin' with it by his bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/wakeboard-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day out with gwenie &amp; tze. Love ya both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To chocolate lovers outthere:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If 1 day only 2 bars of chocolate are left on planet earth &amp;amp; they decided to take refuge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at your house, will you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) hand them over to the government,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) let them reproduce,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) eat them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5596724083279239955?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5596724083279239955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5596724083279239955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5596724083279239955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5596724083279239955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-hate-fyp.html' title='i hate fyp'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5781345950909178313</id><published>2007-03-15T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:03:44.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Back, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been travelin' bout a lil too much for my likin'. Back, again. From the Philippines, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lol. 3rd trip of the yr &amp; its only March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Havent had the time to blog. As the world can tell. No time, 2 reasons. Or rather, 2 excuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. FYP. 2. Mr Sunshine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was right, Im the kinda person who wont cut down on the things I normally do with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;social life evn if Ive a boyfriend. So I predicted (when I was single, &amp;amp; when I had boyfriends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the other side of the world), that when I have a local boyfriend, Im gonna be double&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;busy. I was right. I AM double busy. Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I like to be busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes damn cute, cant stand it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; Gwenie cant stand how I keep goin' "Hes damn cute, cant stand it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. But I wanna say it for the 1st time on my blog (wont be the last!), that my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr.G is damn cute. Heh. Love everythin' bout' myself therefore love everythin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bout' you, HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya know what I mean dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pics pics &amp;amp; lotsa pics gonna be up. I love my IVP team. I love everyone outthere with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the Philippines. Esp Lick &amp; Fpin &amp;amp; my Little claire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Job well-done guys. As Lionel puts it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5781345950909178313?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5781345950909178313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5781345950909178313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5781345950909178313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5781345950909178313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/03/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5954437612693280274</id><published>2007-02-26T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T11:53:00.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lie lie lie lie LIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My whole life was a big fat fuckin' lie. I found out, accidentally. That aft 22yrs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my life was just a lie. &amp; its scary how EVERYONE in ur life is part of this lie cos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERYONE knows except you. &amp;amp; EVERYONE has been playin' their part in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hidin' it from me. For 22yrs. It didnt help tt the person who told me jus said it so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;matter-of-fact-ly. Cos he tot I knew it allllllll along. But I didnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nobody had the intention of tellin' me anythin' at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its impossible. Just when I tot my love-life was dramamamma. My family-life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is worse. Havin' troubles believin' it. I spent 4 nights cryin', spent a night ransackin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my own house, emptied all the clothes frm the closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to find evn more distuurbin' stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well done. Any1 with more skeletons in their closet, than the 1 in my house?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NUS open is finally over. Went there to kill time. Like a pacer. Friggin' make up numbers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Totally bowled like crap can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day  1- 739. Day 2- 741.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh. Wow. Like how hard issit to count the average for both days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYP FYP FYP for the nex comin' wk. &amp; intensive trainin' for the philippines trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I jolly well dont go there &amp;amp; make up numbers again. Needa do somethin bout my spares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find it hard to talk to you without feelin' pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It dsnt really matter lar huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-5954437612693280274?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5954437612693280274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5954437612693280274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5954437612693280274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5954437612693280274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/drama.html' title='drama'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4975429404162507220</id><published>2007-02-22T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T23:32:00.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>helmi-nofigure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;大肥屎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;大肥屎 was wearin' Tommy Hilfiger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but, H**mi-no-figure lei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lol. So cute. Brilliant right. But I wasnt the 1 who tot of it. Jasc was the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bright lil' spark. Keke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4975429404162507220?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4975429404162507220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4975429404162507220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4975429404162507220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4975429404162507220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/helmi-nofigure.html' title='helmi-nofigure'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-5645764018045654355</id><published>2007-02-17T07:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T15:52:40.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/chains.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&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/8880242-5645764018045654355?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5645764018045654355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=5645764018045654355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5645764018045654355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/5645764018045654355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/chains.html' title='chains'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-4215494674815019066</id><published>2007-02-16T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T23:42:48.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Diamonds lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said many times dont touch my dressin' table dont touch my dressin' table...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My earrins maybe be messily lying ard the dressin' table, but at least they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WERE ARD...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See what happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-4215494674815019066?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4215494674815019066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=4215494674815019066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4215494674815019066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/4215494674815019066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/ugh.html' title='Ugh'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-8973113438803891626</id><published>2007-02-13T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:03:11.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>krit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2nd &amp; 3rd saddest thing of 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both of them happened on the same day. Yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woke up. Hit the gym. 2nd saddest thing happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I. Am going to The Philippines for Asean Uni Bowling Champs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats a happy thing, of cos'. The prob is with HOW I ended going in the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shld be grateful, I am. But its just... oh my gosh, I feel damn bad~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ill train hard. I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then. Hit Chinatown to buy nian gao for mommie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd saddest thing. I had only enuf $ to buy EITHER nian gao, OR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pineapple tarts... I love pineapple tarts, mommie daddy havent gotten pineapple tarts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But mommie loves the nian gao from that particular stall in chinatown...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What kinda new yr issit w/o my fav pineapple tarts. &amp;amp; some1 pls tell me WHY are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pineapple tarts so $ex. I felt too sad to remain in the bustlin' streets of chinatown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anymore. Bought the nian gaos and took a train home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tts how broke I am. The saddest cny by far. &amp; it didnt help when on my way to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the train station, I passed the candies stall sellin taiwanese mochi with fillin's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$1.80/g... &amp;amp; each &amp; every1 of them already feels like a ton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No mochi &amp;amp; no pineapple tarts for the princess this yr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My godbro &amp;amp; the ridiculous pics I took when I was in bkk last wk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/Krit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/8880242-8973113438803891626?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8973113438803891626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=8973113438803891626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8973113438803891626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/8973113438803891626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/krit.html' title='krit'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-117069963315279792</id><published>2007-02-06T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T02:20:33.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xiang nian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;。。。 。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;跟夏天才告别，转眼。 满地落叶。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;远远地，白云依旧无言。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;像我心里面感觉，却还有增无减。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;跟你说再见，转眼。 又是冬天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;才一年，看着世界变迁。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有种沧海桑田，无常的感觉。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我对你的想念，此刻特别强烈。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但我们如此遥远。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-117069963315279792?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/117069963315279792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=117069963315279792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117069963315279792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117069963315279792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/xiang-nian.html' title='xiang nian'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-117061442637978669</id><published>2007-02-05T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T02:40:26.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You call me Auntie, You die very ugly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my way home from work jus now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lilttle indian boy on the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Called me auntie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally figured out wth is wrong with fileden, nothin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was all along me. &amp; the &amp;amp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His favorite song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-117061442637978669?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/117061442637978669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=117061442637978669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117061442637978669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117061442637978669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/you-call-me-auntie-you-die-very-ugly.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-117050548554739505</id><published>2007-02-04T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:32:59.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant think of a name for this entry. &amp; cant quite be bothered. Gonna be long, yet short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long cos gonna cover a few days. Short cos needa cover so needa kp it short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What kinda crap am I talkin' bout'. Oh well. Dsnt really matter. Nothin' much matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went STCC. Had lunch. Went Siam Sq. Kor was late for 2hrs. Bought mommie shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Custom-made necklaces. Went Siam Paragon. To buy food to eat in the car. Cos no time for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dinner. Kor scared I hungry can... bought soooooo much food. SIX baos. All different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fillins. He loves baos. When he comes Im gonna stuff him with nice baos frm Lei Garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was so full on the plane. Almost missed my flight. Cos May got off work late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks May Krit kor Poui &amp;amp; Amm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bet they went off to feast again aft they sent me off... we are always eatin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept thru'out on the plane. Landed bout' 12mn. Waited. Damn FUCKIN' long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made bout 100missed calls. To the same number. Pissed. Terribly. Took a cab home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School. Gwen's lecture. Brought her skirt &amp; shos. Was afraid she didnt like the thin-strap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heels. Career fair. Waste of my time. Spanish class. Left early. Went for dinner at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grassroots Club. Happy Birthday to me. Sang ktv with uncle. Quite fun. Called Vic &amp;amp; Jasc,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both refused to take my call. Tot they drunk-ed at home. Took a cab to Vic's hse. Failed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to persuade Claire to come with us. Outta hse by 11pm. Off to Zouk. Was on the dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;floor from 11.45pm to 4am. Good workout girls. I pee-ed 3 times in all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept at 5am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up at 8am. Work, 10am to 3pm. Westmall Sakae. Jasc, Vic, Claire, Bernie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ikea. Bernie's house. Midnight, Happy Birthday to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phone beeped bout 5 times = I have 5 frens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Head was "konked" 22 times by claire &amp; jasc. Means lotsa luck this comin' yr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prata stall somewhere in Jurong Town Hall till 4am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept at 6am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School. Meetin' at 2thirty. Made a few calls. Sent a few sms. Got a call. Realised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my birthday dinner only has 4 of us. Great. Nvr been happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fungus buffet steamboat dinner. Then Minds Cafe. Got surprise present from Vic Jasc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Claire. Nice dress. But needa change it. Huge. Tried it. Had bout' 4inches of excess cloth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cld feed I think another 1/6 of me in there. Cldn't evn stay on me. Nvr felt skinnier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crystal Jade cake. Too full. Present. Surprise tt my girls &amp; I are telepathic. Tried the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jacket in Bangkok on monday. Liked it alot. &amp;amp; got it for birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 1st item from Massimo Dutti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Bean- Vic Angiee Claire Bernie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept at 3thirty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work. Was early. Was hungry. But no appetite. Havent ate anythin' the whole entire day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian &amp; Jon were both at work. Tmr's Jon's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Jon! Dont assume you're workin' tmr? So. Happy Birthday in advance! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: Oh. Thanks! You know arh?! Eh! Then wheres my birthday kiss...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Oh? So now we are talkin' bout birthday kisses? I think it was my birthday yday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon, Adrian, Me: (LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Jon's not very tall...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian: Wa! Eh! Happy birthday man! I didnt know! Tmr arh? Wa... so you're just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 day &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt; of your birthday... LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian: Eh you know arh, 1cm means alot know. 1cm means more when you're 165cm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than when you're 170cm! tsktsktsk. Interestin' ratios isnt it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Boo came along. Very tall, bout 180cm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian: See! Loook at him, he grow 1 more cm. Not so much diff. Dsnt really matter. But if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you grow 1 more cm, wa! Means alot know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(more colleagues gathered ard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian: Eh! Tmr is Jon's birthday! He is &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt; of 1day to turn 30! Sorry arh Jon, we are all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt; of knowin' it... LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Yea, 25++ for dinner buffet. I thought it wasnt too steep. Not bad lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: Ya 25's not too ex. Was it good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian: 25! Thats ex lar! You all arh... tsk tsk tsk. I cant afford your granduer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: Granduer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adrian: yea... Granduer, if you dont know what it means... in &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt;, it is.... LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jon: (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was here, wanted to go back to Bangkok. When I was in Bangkok, wanted to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back. When Im home, I dont wanna go out. But when Im out, I dont wanna go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;home. Wth is wrong with me. Anyway. I think I wanna stay in. The world's not gonna hear from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me. Cant stand the outdoors. So windy. Hate the wind. My eyelashes are so long they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are flutterin' in the wind. Wth lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-117050548554739505?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/117050548554739505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=117050548554739505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117050548554739505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117050548554739505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/02/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-117009197272800913</id><published>2007-01-30T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T01:44:28.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So broke. I spent every single cent. &amp; more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kor was so nice lar. He shopped with me from 11am allll the way to 9pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skipped dinner with me. &amp;amp; his company wasnt the Sporean men type where they just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stand outside the shop &amp; wait for you. He commented on almost every single piece of fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Askin' for price, &amp;amp; slashin' price for me. I think hes better at doin' the "eeerrrrhh" thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than me. Cos he does tt to the shop owners, &amp; we usually get 50 or 100baht discount.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carried my shoppin' bags. &amp;amp; his own. (spent alot himself... Greyhound, 40% off! He went nuts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sent me home, watched TV &amp; promised me a full day at Siam Square tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before he headed off to club, like AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Headin' home tmr. Finally. Miss sch! Mi clase espanol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Career fair on Wed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so depressed. Tryin' not to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh. &amp;amp; I cancelled on baby teerak today. Didnt see him at all this trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think hes gonna kiiilllll meeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-117009197272800913?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/117009197272800913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=117009197272800913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117009197272800913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117009197272800913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/brokeso-broke.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-117000411749515886</id><published>2007-01-29T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T01:08:37.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from pattaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As I was sayin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally has the time to sit down and blog again. This post gonna be long. Was talkin' bout lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with P'N... the things he said were really furnie. Or at least to me lar. He really cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Furnie conversations. With sad &amp; nervous &amp;amp; forced laughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "kid, how was your spanish last semester? Did you even pass it? Dont remember you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rememberin' much bout' it. Haha."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "hey. Wadya mean... I got B+! Takin' spanish level 2 this semester. YOU are the one who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant quite remember anythin' bout  the spanish you learnt in the states..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "gato negro!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Black cat? What bout' black cat? Whos black cat?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "HAHA. Nothin. Nobody's. No black cat. Just black cat... LOL."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "there was an even more ridiculous thing they made me take in 4th grade... you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to study bout' plants? &amp; crops. &amp;amp; which PESTICIDES to use for which crop? OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "HAHA! Whatever for! Yea... probably preparin' you kiddos just in case any1 of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanna become a farmer... haha."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "yea and which part of me looked like I was gonna be a farmer when I grow up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea yea I wanna do that I wanna plant stuff!!! Right..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "Did you have to plant beansprouts...?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Yea! Haha. You have tt here too?! Its those silly green beans."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "yea! &amp; those silly cotton pads with water. That was easy. Alot easier than weavin' baskets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I still failed. Cos I never gave it water. Ill jus put in the beans. After 2 days, when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;theres some leaves growin' out, Ill be like ' oh screw it!' yea~"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "the ramen here is good!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "yea, I like it too. You know you always tell me you like Thai food or Jap food &amp;amp; Malay food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; whatever, I think its cos' you guys are too influenced by the British..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "huh? What has that gotta do with anythin'?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "Cos the english have sucky food! So they think everythin' else is nice... haha. Other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than soccer, there is nothin' else tt the english had contributed to the world..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "mmm... yea, I guess your right, seems like soccer is the only thing from the english&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tt has a global impact. No wait, they have the Queen!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "Screw the Queen! No1 cares bout' the Queen...! LOL."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well. Tts bout all tt I can remember. The ride back was extremely quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got drunk in Pattaya. Super dead dead drunk~ Club name was Differ. RnB plus live band!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both at the same place, which is great cos' most clubs separate the 2 sections... &amp;amp; back to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my drunk story. The last thing I remember, I walked outta the toilet in the club &amp; saw my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;godbro. "sis! are you okie?!" "no... nonono." &amp;amp; I clung onto him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next thing I know, it was 9.30am &amp; I woke up between my godbro &amp;amp; Amm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Red Label at Differ was a fake. Tasted nothin' like Escudo's. No wonder so much cheaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last time I got sooooo drunk, was on cheap whiskey tt was suspected to be fake too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think maybe tts why... I think the Princess cant take knock-offs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No fakes please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-117000411749515886?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/117000411749515886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=117000411749515886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117000411749515886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/117000411749515886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/back-from-pattaya.html' title='back from pattaya'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116988445263641480</id><published>2007-01-28T06:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T15:54:12.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headin' to pattaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Before Pattaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back from breakfast with him. Was kinda like a lunch. &amp; we didnt have dimsum, opted for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Japanese ramen instead. Authentic jap chef. Yummy. &amp;amp; lotsa cute lil jap kiddos runnin' ard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the eatin' place. I think he only eats at auth places... still remember the underground italian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;restaurant with super yummy fattenin' pasta, with lotsa italians &amp; italian opera... haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had kimchi ramen &amp;amp; he, tanaka ramen. Didnt bring my camera along, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no food pics. No he pics. Mm. After lunch headed to Palm Street, went madam heng's for tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With honey. Real awakenin'. Great for a day like today after crazy Escudo last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way he added honey into my tea... sigh~  How sweet. I mean both the honey &amp; him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; its the same ol' hilarious him. With the same ol' nonsense. Below are parts of our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conversations today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "you know I had a mandatory class when I was lil. I think bout 3rd grade. I had to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pay someone to do the finals for me so that I'll pass it..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "?! Money makes the world goes round no matter how old, or how young you are huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What class was it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "This. (pointin' to a page of cross-stitch instructions &amp; demos on the magazine) You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;know I was so shit at it. It was so borin'. I had no damn idea WHY they made boys go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thru' that class... it was ridiculous. &amp;amp; whats more ridiculous was that everyone else seems to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be able to do it. Cept' me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "LOL. Dont they teach you 1st? Shld have assignments thru' out the sem before the finals &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right? How did you survive?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "I didnt! You know I had a stitch &amp; sew a rag... Gawd knows how in the world anyone can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do tt. I went to buy one. &amp;amp; started pluckin' out fur &amp; thread &amp;amp; whateva from it. To make it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look bad... as though I made it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "quite smart for a 3rd grade... *shrugz*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him: "but I still failed the assignment. &amp; the finals was worse. They wanted me to WEAVE a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn basket. Can you believe that?! When everyone was almost done, I still had only 1 twig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple of days before the dateline, I paid someone to do it for me. HAHA."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okie I realise I dont have time to blog bout other parts of our conversations &amp;amp; how our lunch date went. But this was 1 of the furniest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Cos Krit just called &amp; we are leavin' for Pattaya soon. All packed. 1 toiletry bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; 1 more toiletry bag, for my clothes. LOL. Clothes in toiletry bag, cool right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be back tmr night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116988445263641480?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116988445263641480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116988445263641480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116988445263641480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116988445263641480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/headin-to-pattaya.html' title='headin&apos; to pattaya'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116984034064431987</id><published>2007-01-27T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T03:45:36.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Drunk &amp; still bloggin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just got home frm Escudo. Drunk. Havent been so high in a while. &amp;amp; somehow I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still blog. Lol. Waitin' fer my hair to dry after a shower. Didnt realise how much I miss Escudo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until i got there just now. Miss it sooooo much till I almost felt like tearin'. Haha. Spastic. &amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kinda lost count of the no. of bottles we opened today. By the 4th bottle, I already start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to not remember where I place my glass everytime it leaves my hand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm. Spent a lil bit of $ today &amp;amp; did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somethin' super ridiculous to myself. I look ridiculous now. But all my frens here think I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look great. Oh well. Dimsum breakfast tmr. With him. He didnt hang out with us today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Supposedly sick. Gave me lotsa missed calls. But I was too busy walkin' ard Siam alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to notice my phone ringin'. &amp; everytime I missed his call, he will call 1 of our fren &amp;amp; Ill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somehow miraculously pick up their call instead to have them shoutin' at me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"hey! P'N tried to call u na~ why you not take his call!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He will wake me up. Hope I hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his call, cos I have news for him- Operation D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea. Pattaya tmr! X) But P'pong may not be comin... saddest thing! *boohoo* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aight. Gonna go to bed soon... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out my deformed self at &lt;a href="http://www.gdiot.blogspot.com"&gt;www.gdiot.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116984034064431987?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116984034064431987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116984034064431987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116984034064431987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116984034064431987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/drunk.html' title='drunk'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116978991289693838</id><published>2007-01-27T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:38:32.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in bkk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bangkok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didnt realise how much I miss this place until I got here last night! Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Completely miss the EVERYTHIN' here can. Like the highway lightins, the advert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;billboards, abit crazy to say this but, the air! Not that it smells great... but I just kinda miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; definitely the food can... Ae!!! We had our favorite Kung-chay-nam-phlah last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bet u miss it like mad. Tasted gggggrrreeaat! *bleah* X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss every1 here too. Will be stayin' at May's. She gave me her bed. Feel so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like how Chester gave up his bed when I was in the Philippines too. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have nice friends, dont I. Oh well. My godbro is ever so hilarious. Damn happy he was the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st person I saw when I reached Bkk last night. Came to pick me at the airport. &amp;amp; cos he was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pushin' my trolley with my luggage &amp; I was like hookin' my arm ard his, I guess we kinda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look like a couple on a holiday. So while walkin' thru the airport, many of those taxi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;services approached us &amp;amp; asked in tt thai-accented english if we wanted taxis. Him being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hilarious him, "dammit dammit. Hey! I AM thai... oh wait. I KNOW. I look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;japanese right?! Oh. No. I look Italiano... (*bigrinZ*)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh! &amp; some1 in our group is finally attached... I always thought its damn furni that everybody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the group is single. &amp;amp; I always attribute it to the fact that its cos' all of us are too busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;partyin' amongst ourselves, to meet others OUTSIDE of our group. Yeap yeap, May's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got a new gf! Happy for her. &amp; yes my handsome godbro is still single, for dont know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever reason. &amp;amp; he finally graduated. &amp; I suddenly realise I may not have 5 days to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shop!!! Seems like my frens all planned my itinerary. Tonight, Escudo! Accordin' to May,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight is "mai mao mai kaap". Which means not drunk not going home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tmr, when everyone wakes up, drive to Pattaya for seafood dinner. Then club. &amp;amp; get wasted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again. &amp; Sunday, when everyone wakes up, drive back to Bkk. How cool is that right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont you think all my frens &amp;amp; I damn good at plannin' to get wasted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Called baby last night! X) Sounded awfully surprised! Which means... he totally forgot that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was comin'. How nice of you baby teerak. =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; I think somethin' awful is happenin' to me. I feel that I kinda miss Spore. Kinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait to go back on Tues... please tell me its not what I think it might be cos' of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Im in Spore I miss Bkk, when Im here I miss Spore. Wth. I have to stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuttin' up pieces of myself &amp;amp; my heart &amp;amp; throwin' it all ard the globe... Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116978991289693838?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116978991289693838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116978991289693838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116978991289693838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116978991289693838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/in-bkk.html' title='in bkk'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116962665140420734</id><published>2007-01-25T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T16:17:31.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in sch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Havent been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super big time slackin' in sch today. Think all my weds are gonna be like this. Major 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hrs gap between a meetin' and a class. Gosh. Luckily today had baby moo to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accompany me to have lunch. We super killed time. Slow drive to Tiong Bahru mkt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then visit his new house, then a slow drive back to sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some1 thinks baby moo is "kong kum", as though petrol no need $$$ like that. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am talkin' to Lionel now on msn. He jus said somethin' I thought is friggin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L: unless got some super duper chase girl manual that I can use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: na~ I think you're doin' jus fine lar, dont worry bout' it. Cos I think each &amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every guy has their own way of chasin' girls when they find the girl they like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L: yea, I guess you're right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: No matter how woodblock also will somehow become cassanova lar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L: I think Im like STONEblock. Worse than wood. But if the stone become&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DIAMOND then maybe got chance lar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which girl dont like diamond right...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Havent blogged for a whole wk. Been MIA-ing... doin'... nothin' much in particular...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Havent been lookin' for a job... Havent been shoppin', havent been attendin' too many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;classes in sch, havent been bowlin' thats definite (check out my 4cm long nails, until&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last night), havent been sleepin' much. Theres only 1 thing I remember doin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very often these past couple of weeks though. Talkin' on the phone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh. THAT is costin both of us lotsa sleep. &amp;. YOUR silly lil' pimple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im gonna get more sleep in quiet thailand for the next 6 nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; he will get withdrawal symptoms from suddenly not talkin' to me for 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nights... or so he claims. Hah. We shall see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea. Mambo night tonight. &amp;amp; I havent packed for my trip tmr. So dead. Needa super&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pack like superman before the flight... hope I dont sleep thru' the entire tmr &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mornin'. Wa. Tonight Zouk. Friday ESCUDO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea yea yea. Cant wait to see every1. Esp him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was thinkin' of sacrificin' baby so tt I can have more time for others... LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think he wont mind lar huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know I was just wonderin right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I said that I hate bimbos &amp; vainpots, will pple think that I hate myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; laugh till they drop dead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like how I think its really funny alot of people may say that they hate hypocrites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; backstabbers &amp;amp; stuff... when what they are unknowingly doin', is make me laugh till&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I drop dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116962665140420734?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116962665140420734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116962665140420734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116962665140420734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116962665140420734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/in-sch.html' title='in sch'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116896858343555840</id><published>2007-01-17T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T01:29:43.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:[</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;视而不见&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;其实早明了你的爱已随风飘&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;傻到了无可救药&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116896858343555840?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116896858343555840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116896858343555840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116896858343555840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116896858343555840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=':['/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116887709341874023</id><published>2007-01-15T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T00:04:53.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiddos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mis Kiddos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back in clase español today! But not in Arancha's class...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway. These pics were from last Sat. Met kiddos for dinner &amp; dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here are the pics. I think we are all quite retarded. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; Bernam's furni face is like da same as the non-furni face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Jas is like Ms-super-can-eat-but-still-not-FAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came from a BBQ &amp; was still eatin PASTA at 2230hrs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whereas the rest of us were already terribly worried bout' what the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xiao long bao dinner PLUS the cheesecake dessert at NYDC, are gonna do to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our body and our daily calorie intake count...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/Kiddos.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May I present to you the ILTB-club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(short off Geri dearie though...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&amp; Bernams is NOT part of the club...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh. &amp; ILTB does not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stand for I Love To Bowl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go figure. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116887709341874023?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116887709341874023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116887709341874023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116887709341874023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116887709341874023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/kiddos.html' title='kiddos'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116877080792333228</id><published>2007-01-15T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T18:33:28.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Insomniac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Havent been sleepin'. Been sleepin' once every 2 nights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its always at least 36hrs awake before I go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terribly distracted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My days' been feelin terribly long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116877080792333228?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116877080792333228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116877080792333228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116877080792333228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116877080792333228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/insomniachavent-been-sleepin.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116853191744111171</id><published>2007-01-12T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T19:18:21.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It wasnt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(sittin' at CanA while having lunch gossip with DoReMi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DoReMi: "we shld buy this product cos i think this product is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool! &amp; Im the epitome of coolness. So the product is cool!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was at the mambos last night with all my IVP kakis. So happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually not ALL lar... like what I told angiee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"no lor not all ntu bowlers are chiongsters lor! Look carefully its just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ladies team 1 plus Clarence!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clarence is actually alot of fun! &amp;amp; he brought me a BIG surprise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scandalous night. Angiee &amp; Jasc &amp;amp; Vic all gettin' their tight bums groped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By me. &amp; who knows who else...( just kiddin'!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for me. *aherm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya, think that wasnt me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So not drunk. But still quite high. On the atmosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felt younger. Dances were great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/IVPmambo-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well. Time to hit the gym again this wkend. But body still achin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think bernams manage to get the kiddos out this sat night? Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had alot to blog about today. About school &amp;amp; all, 1st day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Furni Prof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But suddenly no mood le after a phonecall. Shldnt have picked it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116853191744111171?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116853191744111171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116853191744111171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116853191744111171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116853191744111171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-wasnt-mesittin-at-cana-while-having.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116842937018605571</id><published>2007-01-11T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T19:42:50.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Feeling nice &amp; bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woke up early. Did some bakin'. Bought some fruit tarts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; headed down to the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to show some appreciation to pple who worked hard in 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to kp a part of my world movin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big thanks to all in SBF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the tarts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(pics of the food shld be up on bernam's blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope she can arrange for the girls to all come out &amp; meet on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sat this wk aft my work. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanted to blog more bout' my philippines trip last night but cldnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;log onto blogger... so here goes, 2nd pic up. Our lunch at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YellowCab. Never saw a pizza this huge. Finished by the 5 of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merli, Len, Chester &amp;amp; Liza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We cut it into TWENTY FOUR slices...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/yellowcab.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh! *Beams* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/pins.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&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/8880242-116842937018605571?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116842937018605571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116842937018605571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116842937018605571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116842937018605571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/feeling-nice-liza.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116828216183599250</id><published>2007-01-09T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T02:49:21.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Not very clever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caught a movie last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Victim".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like the plot. Quite good. Alot better than Colic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But totally freaked myself out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So dumb lor, going there at the end of the month then still go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; watch all those horror flicks from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st pic from the philippines trip! Krispy Kreme doughnuts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At 1st I was the only one excited bout it... end up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all 3 of us shared 2 dozens of doughnuts! Which we ate as breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the next 5 days... Haha. But its a pity we dont have it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We jus dont have the doughnut culture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But look at those doughnuts floatin' in the oil on its way to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sugar glazin' fountain! Absolutely temptin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; the free sample doughnut they gave to everyone in the Q was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the reason why Merli &amp; Lenny decided they shld invest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in some doughnuts too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check this out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/krispykreme.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somethin' quite furni happened on the day I reached when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tye &amp;amp; Elaine went to fetch me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elaine: "Cam, half a yr in Bkk, did you find someone special?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Erm... Haha. (giggles nervously) No? Haha."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tye: "Really?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elaine: "So when are you going back to Bkk again?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "End of the month."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elaine: "Wow. Thats quick."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tye: "Arh..... Someone SPECIAL..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elaine: "Cam. DO WE KNOW this someone SPECIAL?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Huh? Err. No?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lol. I know what they were thinkin'. More like I know WHO they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinkin'. WHO alot of pple thinkin' too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No. Wrong. *Dneh* W-R-O-N-G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. Hor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm. Jojoe's in town...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of us knew, some of us didnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lol. Hor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not intendin' to go to the night safari with them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been there the past 3 times, all with Thais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont want a 4th time, with a Thai, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No1 in the right mind goes to their own country's place of interest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than once in 5 yrs or something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going with them means my 4th time in the last 18 months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only lose to the tour guide, as 1 friend puts it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. Hor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116828216183599250?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116828216183599250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116828216183599250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116828216183599250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116828216183599250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-very-clever.html' title=''/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116819441985700022</id><published>2007-01-08T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T02:26:59.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats birthday boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tryin' to ignore Mr Ace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who was happily posin' for the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; it was obvious to photographer (DoReMi) &amp;amp; I that birthday boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant be bothered very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 22nd birthday darling~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you orh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/camchua/collage-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So tt was yet another bash. The 1st in 2007. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever seen ex-gfs, flings, and whatever other nonsense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all roll into one whole big ball of great girl pals and hommies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come to one of my darling's party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll learn something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116819441985700022?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116819441985700022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116819441985700022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116819441985700022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116819441985700022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-darling.html' title='Happy Birthday Darling'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116801114090812135</id><published>2007-01-06T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:32:20.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Im Back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baack bacck back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna get married too! I wanna church weddin' too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Tye &amp; Elaine, congrats again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*woohoo*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of pictures to put up frm the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too bad had to come back the day aft the weddin'. So much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;catchin' up to do with so many others...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont know why but stupid stupid spent the whole wk before the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weddin' with tye n chest n biboy gang instead of callin up others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ended up only saw others at the dinner last night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; they all went "we will go out! when you going back?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"tmr aftnn..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"WHAT?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea... didnt get to say much to apple and rj as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only just here and there at the weddin'. =[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well. Glad to be back! Time to go back to work tmr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yippie. Busy wkend again. Will meet the girls fer dinner tmr night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; its darling's birthday party tmr night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needa meet tengteng too... overdued lunch date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then. Its time to start packin' for my trip to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*aherm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; my Krit korkor! &amp; so many many others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; stupid baby teerak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*beams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116801114090812135?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116801114090812135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116801114090812135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116801114090812135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116801114090812135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-back.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116697888383516803</id><published>2006-12-25T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:48:03.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas wkend at lexus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cookin'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be tryin' to bake &amp; cook tmr mornin' for our potluck party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How nice hor those pple bringin' logcake (i.e TZE), no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;need crack brains. Next yr I also wanna "choop" to contribute this kinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no need think kinda food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got 1 fren even better! Even Xmas presents also no need to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just ask A to buy for B on his behalf &amp; B to buy for C on his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;behalf. Money makes the world goes round HOR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think I bought you the right Xmas present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway. Cant believe I spent my entire Xmas wkend at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But oh well, it was fun at the showroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work was borin' cos' crowd was bad, nobody...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; cos' theres nobody, there was more talk rubbish session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the SCs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shirlaine! The new girl, newer than me. We always talkin' bout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bimbo stuff. She loves my new hair. Cos' her perm didnt last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gene, super metrosexual... nice bod. Whos so vain. He carries a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Samsonite briefcase, in off-white vintage design. &amp; made me guess the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;price. Gosh. Half a thousand. Who so seriously cant stand me &amp;amp; Shirlaine's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bimbo talk... &amp; tries to irritate us by joinin' in our conversation with a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;high-pitched sickenin' voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual, Adrian the usual cynical self... but hilarious. &amp;amp; sick today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was tellin' us bout' horse &amp; elephant ejacs... ewww. Sicccck Adrian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Don, spacin' out every now &amp; then. When hes not pretendin' to flirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caught him doin' quite a gd abstrac sketch on the notepad today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P'Ben, my thai speakin' colleague, who is actually my fav SC,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably cos' he reminds me of a thai. Who was so happy he closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a deal today with tt client tt he so reluctantly gave in when I asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him to serve yesterday. Heh. Thank me right. Who is so nice to lend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me his jacket before I froze to death in the showroom today. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Jonathan. Thought hes only like 26 or sumthing. Found out today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hes actually turnin' 30 in 1 &amp; half month's time! 4th Feb baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today he said 'vibrator mode' when what he wanted to say was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'vibration mode'... "eh! turn on the vibrator mode lei!" LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; Josh. Terribly rude kid, if you dont know him. No qualms bout'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;usin' vulgarities infront of pple he hardly knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I like his frankness. &amp;amp; attitude. Forever tt condescendin' tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Always judgin' his customers. Didnt quite like him at first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but beginnin' to like him more. Always teasin' me &amp; Jonathan with those,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"hey cam, askin' this on behalf of Jon ah, are you attached?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"if you're single &amp; Jon is single, will you consider makin him your bf huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes not bad what!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been cranky these 2 days cos he hasnt sold many cars this mth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; But today he DOUBLED his sales! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From 1 to 2. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talked alot to him today. Cos left pretty much just the 2 of us by 5pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told me more bout himself. Interestin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; Josh was very nice to gimme a ride after work... *beams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116697888383516803?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116697888383516803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116697888383516803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116697888383516803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116697888383516803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2006/12/xmas-wkend-at-lexus.html' title='xmas wkend at lexus'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116688746002251673</id><published>2006-12-24T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T23:24:20.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she bu de</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lonely Xmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我握着你给的自由，却看见我的伤痛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我已经不想再配合，你太多的规则&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我们两个人的伤痛，我都能一个人承受&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这是爱情的错，就算舍不得又如何&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是我爱错了，确真的还是舍不得。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116688746002251673?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116688746002251673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116688746002251673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116688746002251673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116688746002251673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2006/12/she-bu-de.html' title='she bu de'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116688635540972012</id><published>2006-12-24T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T23:05:55.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby's an idiot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Baby's an idiot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby's an idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 yrs top seed but both yrs didnt win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby's an idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9 to win &amp; he threw 6?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby's an idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every friday ask him go Escudo he dont wanna go but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight hes going when I cant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby's an idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told him next month go find him but he say he gonna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go be a monk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116688635540972012?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116688635540972012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116688635540972012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116688635540972012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116688635540972012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2006/12/babys-idiot.html' title='baby&apos;s an idiot'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880242.post-116671419715622044</id><published>2006-12-22T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:18:27.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It's called Break-Up because it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BROKEN&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$18.20 (20% discount)= $14.56&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Less than $15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Within budget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bought your present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bought your present too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Short of ours only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8880242-116671419715622044?l=icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/feeds/116671419715622044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8880242&amp;postID=116671419715622044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116671419715622044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8880242/posts/default/116671419715622044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingnow.blogspot.com/2006/12/lol.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>cammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02190980414531217935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
