<?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-1254414465713552885</id><updated>2012-02-24T04:48:15.831+08:00</updated><category term='videos'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='mayday'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Original'/><category term='Countdown'/><category term='MPMagicPower'/><category term='单身公主相亲记'/><category term='poems'/><category term='Moments of life'/><title type='text'>What the world will never take</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2122066401184397078</id><published>2012-02-24T04:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T04:48:15.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOTALLY FUCKED</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="460" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hZ9nozM83ng" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time to blog, but this song says it all. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Reallllllyyyyy love this song. It'll be so much better if we have a Singapore version of Spring Awakening Soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCH, YOU SHOULD TOTALLY GO CATCH IT NOW! BEFORE IT ENDS FOR GOOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2122066401184397078?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2122066401184397078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2122066401184397078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2122066401184397078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2122066401184397078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/02/totally-fucked.html' title='TOTALLY FUCKED'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hZ9nozM83ng/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2333584085168485581</id><published>2012-02-16T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T14:51:59.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HzNFwxsSPwU" width="460"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you tell your friend a secret and she turns around to tell someone else... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be your friend but I probably be more careful with my words next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. IM GONNA CATCH UP ON PLL SOOONNNNNNN! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2333584085168485581?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2333584085168485581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2333584085168485581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2333584085168485581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2333584085168485581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-you-tell-your-friend-secret-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HzNFwxsSPwU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5252514618698225218</id><published>2012-02-09T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T00:24:25.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me being paranoid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gn90naxCeOI/TzKhJabwTLI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gynmOPnBAz8/s1600/407499_10150543608167087_748227086_9095091_1013019503_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gn90naxCeOI/TzKhJabwTLI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gynmOPnBAz8/s400/407499_10150543608167087_748227086_9095091_1013019503_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been studying about Intellectual Property and all. So am getting paranoid with the things I post here. Got include link below ah. Don't anyhow say I infringe copyright.:/ Just me bring paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: http://musicmystique.wordpress.com/2012/01/29/7-amazing-thoughts-so-true/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5252514618698225218?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5252514618698225218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5252514618698225218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5252514618698225218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5252514618698225218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-me-being-paranoid.html' title='Just me being paranoid'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gn90naxCeOI/TzKhJabwTLI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gynmOPnBAz8/s72-c/407499_10150543608167087_748227086_9095091_1013019503_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5374166357096234126</id><published>2012-01-24T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:41:28.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fucking hate CNY. Nothing in CNY is making me comfortable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5374166357096234126?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5374166357096234126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5374166357096234126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5374166357096234126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5374166357096234126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/01/fucking-hate-cny.html' title=''/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1888544859006622428</id><published>2012-01-23T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:09:48.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here it goes again</title><content type='html'>I have no idea since when, but I dislike cny. Maybe because it's awkward all over the place. Maybe because it's 客套话 everywhere. Maybe because I don't enjoy talking with people I'm not comfortable with. Or maybe it started when I had to make choices between dad and mum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe just maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of a reunion when your family ain't complete. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1888544859006622428?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1888544859006622428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1888544859006622428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1888544859006622428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1888544859006622428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/01/here-it-goes-again.html' title='Here it goes again'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-142487782767182544</id><published>2012-01-16T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:02:46.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wickedly Kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfuFlxgACa0/TxQsAKqoACI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qx92VtFVWzQ/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfuFlxgACa0/TxQsAKqoACI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qx92VtFVWzQ/s320/photo.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-small;"&gt;eh heh. A photo with David Harris - male lead cast of Wicked, the Musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say. Wicked is awesome and perfect. Well, except for the fact that Elphaba tripped at the last scene after she exit from the door 1 second before black out. She didn't fall, just tripped. Which is like a little flaw. BUT IT DOESN'T MATTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like watching Wicked again! But it's too expensiveeeeeeeee. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-142487782767182544?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/142487782767182544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=142487782767182544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/142487782767182544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/142487782767182544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/01/wickedly-kind.html' title='Wickedly Kind'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfuFlxgACa0/TxQsAKqoACI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qx92VtFVWzQ/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-88751631803376995</id><published>2012-01-11T17:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:25:29.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my daily bread.</title><content type='html'>Most people don't understand why I do what I do everyday. But if they don't understand now, they never will understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I still cannot find my pencil box and the most precious thing in it is not thumdrive but the ruler. ): &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-88751631803376995?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/88751631803376995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=88751631803376995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/88751631803376995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/88751631803376995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-is-my-daily-bread.html' title='This is my daily bread.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-6452913392283592665</id><published>2011-12-15T03:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T04:05:01.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mayday'/><title type='text'>我要天上的星星</title><content type='html'>这个世界上所有不快乐的人都因为他们不懂知足。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚分手的：&lt;br /&gt;你生命中少了一个不爱你的人，却多了一堆爱你的朋友还有一直陪着你的家人。心会痛但那是因为很爱过，至少你们相爱过不是吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生病的：&lt;br /&gt;命运夺走你的健康但你还活着，还可以奋斗还可以有希望还在呼吸。这世界有多少人在意外中送命，还来不及告别，没有机会奋斗。活着不好吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;厌倦生活的：&lt;br /&gt;你对现在的生活不满意，因为那不是你要的，和想象中有落大的差距。但这不应该是埋怨的借口应该是更努力奋斗坚持的理由阿！只会埋怨却不肯改变，生活不会因此变得更好。至少我们的烦恼不是明天世界末日，不是战争，不是饥饿。日子不幸福吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们可以不开心，但不能不快乐。这世界有那么多比我们不幸的人却活的多次多彩，不是因为他们不知足而是因为他们比我们更加珍惜活着的每一分每一秒，想充分的活着精彩过着每一刻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天上的星星笑地上的人 总是不能懂不能觉得足够&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;笑吧。开心时候，奋斗起来会更有精神，生活更充实，回忆更美丽，就算下一秒就会失去所有也绝对不会后悔！这样才会快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5dZ_CdoKuLs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6452913392283592665?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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been following my blog, you'll realize that I didn't finish my countdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're actually still wondering what the fuck I was counting down for, I was counting down to the end of my internship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yknow, when you start counting is when time starts to crawl, like cccccrrrrrawwwwwwwwlllllllllllllllllll likka snail and tortoise ultimate combo crawl. But after that I kinda got too busy to even log on to blogger during work to countdown. (Yes, I've been bloggin gduring work.:/) Don't learn. And don't go telling people also. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, it's back to school. Hmmm, I actually miss internship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6784719097139166233?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6784719097139166233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6784719097139166233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6784719097139166233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6784719097139166233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/12/321.html' title='321'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-6440580731140469730</id><published>2011-12-06T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T17:20:41.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MPMagicPower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>讓我罩著你 Let Me Look After You</title><content type='html'>MP魔幻力量&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DjRb3Gc8s7o" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;詞曲：廷廷(MP魔幻力量)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是你 讓勇敢 燈火通明的跳動 &lt;br /&gt;怎麼 忽然間 心卻變的好閃爍 &lt;br /&gt;時間 世氪星石 超人不得不低頭 &lt;br /&gt;你的背影一腳踏進沙漏 &lt;br /&gt;被凋零淹沒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經傷害你 I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;濫用了叛逆 I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;也許有天你會你會忘記 &lt;br /&gt;忘了怎麼呼吸 &lt;br /&gt;但請你別忘了我很愛你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會更努力為了你 &lt;br /&gt;你也要努力愛自己 &lt;br /&gt;少了你的夢中飛行 我會很不甘心 &lt;br /&gt;從今以後什麼都別擔心 &lt;br /&gt;現在換我罩著你 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好像 從沒有 真的陪你聊天過 &lt;br /&gt;雖然 你總是 想跟我聊些什麼 &lt;br /&gt;如果 來不及 還你同等的感動 &lt;br /&gt;如果還能為你做些什麼 &lt;br /&gt;請你聽我說&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經傷害你 I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;濫用了叛逆 I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;也許有天你會你會忘記 &lt;br /&gt;忘了怎麼呼吸 &lt;br /&gt;但請你別忘了我很愛你 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會更努力為了你 &lt;br /&gt;你也要努力愛自己 &lt;br /&gt;少了你的夢中飛行 我會很不甘心 &lt;br /&gt;從今以後什麼都別擔心 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經傷害你 I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;濫用了叛逆 I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;也許有天你會忘記&amp;nbsp; 忘了怎麼呼吸 &lt;br /&gt;但請你別忘了我很愛你 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會更努力 為了你 &lt;br /&gt;你也要努力 愛自己 &lt;br /&gt;少了你的夢中飛行 我會很不甘心 &lt;br /&gt;從今以後什麼都別擔心 &lt;br /&gt;現在換我罩著你 &lt;br /&gt;讓我罩著你 &lt;br /&gt;陪你一直走下去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's you,who let the flame burned bravely.&lt;br /&gt;Why, all of a sudden, my heart starts to flicker?&lt;br /&gt;Superman admits defeat to time and krytonite.&lt;br /&gt;Your shadow slips into the hourglass,&lt;br /&gt;Drown and forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one you'll forget,&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;But please don't forget that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work harder for you.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love yourself more.&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my dreams,it will not be fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to worry from now on,&lt;br /&gt;Let me look after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we've never really talked.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you've been trying to start a conversation with me.&lt;br /&gt;If it's too late to make you moved,&lt;br /&gt;If I can still do anything,&lt;br /&gt;Please listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one you'll forget,&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;But please don't forget that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work harder for you.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love yourself more.&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my dreams,it will not be fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to worry from now on,&lt;br /&gt;Let me look after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one you'll forget,&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;But please don't forget that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work harder for you.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love yourself more.&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my dreams,it will not be fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to worry from now on,&lt;br /&gt;Let me look after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me accompany you and look after you in your remaining life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6440580731140469730?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6440580731140469730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6440580731140469730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6440580731140469730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6440580731140469730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-me-look-after-you.html' title='讓我罩著你 Let Me Look After You'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DjRb3Gc8s7o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-8523410045394862939</id><published>2011-11-29T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T19:03:30.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 hours is not enough</title><content type='html'>At 11pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I wannna watch tv. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned on tv and watch for 5 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I wanna read. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switched off tv and read a book. Read for less than a page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I wanna use laptop. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the book on my bed and turned on laptop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I fell asleep within 5 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical example of what I do when I'm tired but just refuse to sleep. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8523410045394862939?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8523410045394862939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8523410045394862939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8523410045394862939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8523410045394862939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/24-hours-is-not-enough.html' title='24 hours is not enough'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-203599426978131475</id><published>2011-11-28T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:36:42.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mayday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>諾亞方舟 Noah's Ark</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pK1tKlDqQfg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;詞:阿信 / 曲:瑪莎&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再見 草莓甜甜圈 街角咖啡店 落下雨點 &lt;br /&gt;再見 黑白老照片 回憶電影院 埋進地面 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再見 我們初識的那個公園&lt;br /&gt;那天是誰先吻了誰 被誰遺忘的鞦韆 &lt;br /&gt;再見 那麼多名車名錶名鞋&lt;br /&gt;最後我們只能帶走 名為回憶的花園 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果要告別 如果今夜就要和一切告別 &lt;br /&gt;如果你只能打一通電話 你會撥給誰 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚安 鸚鵡和孔雀 花豹和人類 望著海面 &lt;br /&gt;晚安 底片和唱片 沉浮在浪間 就像詩篇 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚安 自由女神漂到華爾街 &lt;br /&gt;我們在甲板上摸到 杜拜塔頂的塔尖 &lt;br /&gt;晚安 海豚躍出西藏的屋簷 &lt;br /&gt;原來幻想中的這天 會比幻想更唯美 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還是要告別 還是放棄海拔以下的世界 &lt;br /&gt;你會裝進什麼回憶紀念 在行李裡面 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;終於要告別 終於沒有更多的明天要追 &lt;br /&gt;你有什麼遺憾依然殘缺 還沒有完美﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當彗星燃燒天邊 隕石像雨點 &lt;br /&gt;當輻射比陽光還要熾烈 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當愛變得濃烈 當每段命運 更加壯烈 &lt;br /&gt;當永遠變成一種遙遠 &lt;br /&gt;當句點變成一種觀點 &lt;br /&gt;讓人類終於變成同類 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;勇敢的告別 勇敢的向過去和未來告別 &lt;br /&gt;告別每段血緣身分地位 聰明或愚昧 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最後的告別 最後一個心願是學會高飛 &lt;br /&gt;飛在不存在的高山草原 星空和藍天 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;讓 諾亞方舟 航向了 海平線 &lt;br /&gt;讓 諾亞方舟 航向了 換日線 &lt;br /&gt;讓 諾亞方舟 航向了 天際線 &lt;br /&gt;讓 諾亞方舟 航向了 無限&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, strawberry donuts,&lt;br /&gt;Cafe at the corner. It's raining.&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, black and white photos,&lt;br /&gt;Cinemas, buried underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, to the park we first met,&lt;br /&gt;To our first kiss and the forgotten swing.&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, to all our branded cars, watches and shoes.&lt;br /&gt;All we can bring is our garden of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;If we have to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;If tonight we have to bid farewell,&lt;br /&gt;If you can only make one last call,&lt;br /&gt;Who will you call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, parrots and peacocks,&lt;br /&gt;Leopards and humans. Looking at the sea.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, films and records,&lt;br /&gt;Floating in between waves, just like poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, Statue of Liberty that has floated to Wall Street.&lt;br /&gt;We can touch the peak of Burj Dubai from our deck.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, dolpins leaping out from the roof of Tibet.&lt;br /&gt;This day, turns out to be more beautiful than imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, we gotta say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Still, we gotta give up the world below sea level.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of memories are you gonna pack in your luggage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it's time to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, there's no more tomorrow to chase.&lt;br /&gt;How many of your dreams have not been fulfilled?&lt;br /&gt;Or is not yet perfect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When comet burns the sky, and it rains meteorite&lt;br /&gt;When radiation is as blazing hot as the sun&lt;br /&gt;When love becomes too strong &lt;br /&gt;When every life becomes heroic&lt;br /&gt;When forever becomes too far away&lt;br /&gt;When period becomes philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Humans finally are one and the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bravely say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Bravely bid farewell to our past and future.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to all our family, status, identity,&lt;br /&gt;Intelligence and ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;Our last wish is to learn how to fly.&lt;br /&gt;Fly to the non-existant mountains, grassland,&lt;br /&gt;Starry nights and sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Noah's Ark sail towards horizon.&lt;br /&gt;Let Noah's Ark sail towards date line.&lt;br /&gt;Let Noah's Ark sail towards skyline.&lt;br /&gt;Let Noah's Ark sail towards infinity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-203599426978131475?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/203599426978131475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=203599426978131475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/203599426978131475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/203599426978131475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/noahs-ark.html' title='諾亞方舟 Noah&apos;s Ark'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pK1tKlDqQfg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2065175261576792796</id><published>2011-11-28T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:12:34.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Countdown'/><title type='text'>EFF AY VEE YEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4pLjr2IHMo/Ts7-ahaVM4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/txtKbBHVHzk/s1600/squidward-spongebob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4pLjr2IHMo/Ts7-ahaVM4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/txtKbBHVHzk/s1600/squidward-spongebob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS. I finally realize yesterday that Sqiudward has only 6 tentacles. -,- Took me years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3974121012031382819?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3974121012031382819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3974121012031382819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3974121012031382819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3974121012031382819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/ess-ay-axe.html' title='ESS AY AXE'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4pLjr2IHMo/Ts7-ahaVM4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/txtKbBHVHzk/s72-c/squidward-spongebob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-4511125710968163597</id><published>2011-11-24T11:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:12:54.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Countdown'/><title type='text'>AS YEE VEE YEE END!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFYVmY_xtLo/TssHZkRD3YI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3FMcUZCDdKE/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFYVmY_xtLo/TssHZkRD3YI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3FMcUZCDdKE/s400/9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1712522413493447628?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1712522413493447628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1712522413493447628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1712522413493447628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1712522413493447628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/eye-end-yee.html' title='AN EYE END YEE!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFYVmY_xtLo/TssHZkRD3YI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3FMcUZCDdKE/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-680565148753750781</id><published>2011-11-21T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:34:36.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Countdown'/><title type='text'>TEE EE END!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a3FeGwD-F4g/Ts7-SeFg2HI/AAAAAAAAAW8/x06zxkYvLoU/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a3FeGwD-F4g/Ts7-SeFg2HI/AAAAAAAAAW8/x06zxkYvLoU/s400/10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Es6HlfyHw4I/TsoNm9HdRoI/AAAAAAAAAWk/5t97dnfQriQ/s1600/BEN10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-680565148753750781?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/680565148753750781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=680565148753750781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/680565148753750781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/680565148753750781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_21.html' title='TEE EE END!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a3FeGwD-F4g/Ts7-SeFg2HI/AAAAAAAAAW8/x06zxkYvLoU/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-9076033440085358951</id><published>2011-11-18T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T14:59:40.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pluck yew!</title><content type='html'>Came across something interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so common to hear the phrase 'fuck you' now. Comes after everything short sentences, hides behind every little things. But do you know where it origin from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder why 'fuck you' is always accompanied by the middle finger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N2q0aSxj-Wk/TsYCMXEBmPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/k7Tm0pU2i78/s1600/387337_136246456480551_101699653268565_144672_1049294315_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N2q0aSxj-Wk/TsYCMXEBmPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/k7Tm0pU2i78/s400/387337_136246456480551_101699653268565_144672_1049294315_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-9076033440085358951?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9076033440085358951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=9076033440085358951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9076033440085358951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9076033440085358951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/pluck-yew.html' title='Pluck yew!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N2q0aSxj-Wk/TsYCMXEBmPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/k7Tm0pU2i78/s72-c/387337_136246456480551_101699653268565_144672_1049294315_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-6498230574181842188</id><published>2011-11-16T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T11:49:15.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>supercalifragilisticexpialidocious</title><content type='html'>I was searching dictionary.com for the meaning of a word and stumbled across this. The funny thing is it's in dictionary.com! I thought words like this should be found in urbandictionary instead. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the definition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;div class="header" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;h2 class="me"&gt;su·per·cal·i·frag·i·lis·tic·ex·pi·al·i·do·cious&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="pronset"&gt; &lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;soo-per-kal-&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;uh&lt;/span&gt;-fraj-&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;uh&lt;/span&gt;-lis-tik-ek-spee-al-i-&lt;span class="boldface"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt;-sh&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;uh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class="luna-Img" src="http://sp.dictionary.com/dictstatic/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" /&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/help/luna/Spell_pron_key.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="luna-Img" src="http://sp.dictionary.com/dictstatic/g/d/dictionary_questionbutton_default.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;a alt="Toggle for IPA" class="pronlink" href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=1254414465713552885" title="Click to show IPA"&gt;Show IPA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;div class="pbk"&gt;&lt;span class="pg" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;adjective&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;(used&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;nonsense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;word&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;express&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;approval&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;represent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;longest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/word" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;word&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;English.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;nonsense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;word&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;meaning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;fantastic;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/supercalifragilistic" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;supercalifragilistic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: inherit;"&gt;HAHAHA. Children, why do you wanna make your life difficult when&amp;nbsp; there's a simpler word to use. HAHAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I learnt a new word today. Which I'll prolly forget the next minute.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6498230574181842188?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6498230574181842188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6498230574181842188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6498230574181842188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6498230574181842188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;我要变成单翅天使 陪在你身边&lt;br /&gt;代替未来的他 让你快乐&lt;br /&gt;直到幸福出现 带走你&lt;br /&gt;直到找到你要 的幸福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们赢不了 雨中相遇的诅咒&lt;br /&gt;我们输给了 命中注定的考验&lt;br /&gt;最后我们 还能再见吗 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired from 我们 还能再见吗 by 吴若权. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1584790519739371386?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1584790519739371386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1584790519739371386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1584790519739371386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-69IobnTBJ4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎么去拥有 一道彩虹&lt;br /&gt;怎么去拥抱 一夏天的风&lt;br /&gt;天上的星星 笑地上的人&lt;br /&gt;总是不能懂 不能知道足够&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我爱上你的笑容&lt;br /&gt;要怎么收藏要怎么拥有&lt;br /&gt;如果你快乐不是为我&lt;br /&gt;会不会放手其实才是拥有&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当一阵风吹来 风筝飞上天空&lt;br /&gt;为了你而祈祷 而祝福而感动&lt;br /&gt;终于你身影消失在人海尽头&lt;br /&gt;才发现笑着哭最痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天你和我 那个山丘&lt;br /&gt;那样的唱着 那一年的歌&lt;br /&gt;那样的回忆 那么足够&lt;br /&gt;足够我天天 都品尝着寂寞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;知足的快乐叫我忍受寂寞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="lrc37" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="lrc37" style="color: black;"&gt;Listen to this then listen to&amp;nbsp; 星空. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8134238435503076905?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8134238435503076905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8134238435503076905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8134238435503076905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8134238435503076905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_01.html' title='知足'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-69IobnTBJ4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2815494681155308321</id><published>2011-11-01T02:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T02:14:52.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mayday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>星空</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D4iBdCBGIxw" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;摸不到的顏色 是否叫彩虹&lt;br /&gt;看不到的擁抱 是否叫做微風&lt;br /&gt;一個人 想著一個人 是否就叫寂寞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;命運偷走如果 只留下結果 &lt;br /&gt;時間偷走初衷 只留下了苦衷 &lt;br /&gt;你來過 然後你走後 只留下星空 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那一年我們望著星空 &lt;br /&gt;有那麼多的 燦爛的夢 &lt;br /&gt;以為快樂會永久 像不變星空 陪著我 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;獵戶 天狼 織女 光年外沉默 &lt;br /&gt;回憶 青春 夢想 何時偷偷隕落&lt;br /&gt;我愛過 然後我沈默 人海裡漂流 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那一年我們望著星空 &lt;br /&gt;未來的未來 從沒想過 &lt;br /&gt;當故事失去美夢 美夢失去線索 &lt;br /&gt;而我們失去聯絡 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一片無言無語星空 &lt;br /&gt;為什麼靜靜 看我淚流 &lt;br /&gt;如果你在的時候 會不會伸手 擁抱我 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;細數繁星閃爍 細數此生奔波 &lt;br /&gt;原來 所有 所得 所獲 不如一夜的星空 &lt;br /&gt;空氣中的溫柔 回憶你的笑容 彷彿只要伸手 就能觸摸 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;摸不到的顏色 是否叫彩虹 &lt;br /&gt;看不到的擁抱 是否叫做微風 &lt;br /&gt;一個人 習慣一個人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一刻獨自望著星空 &lt;br /&gt;從前的從前 從沒變過 &lt;br /&gt;寂寞可以是忍受 也可以是享受 &lt;br /&gt;享受僅有的擁有 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那一年我們望著星空 &lt;br /&gt;有那麼多的 燦爛的夢 &lt;br /&gt;至少回憶會永久 像不變星空﻿ 陪著我 &lt;br /&gt;最後只剩下星空 像不變回憶 陪著我&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2815494681155308321?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2815494681155308321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2815494681155308321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2815494681155308321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2815494681155308321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='星空'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D4iBdCBGIxw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-6135438261183808723</id><published>2011-11-01T01:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T01:52:54.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments of life'/><title type='text'>I love/hate you.</title><content type='html'>People,&lt;br /&gt;I have a confession to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;For a very long time already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually in a long term relationship with sunday.&lt;br /&gt;It's a love/hate relationship.&lt;br /&gt;It's complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also on good terms with saturday.&lt;br /&gt;He's my machi. Buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always sleep early on Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;so that I can hurry spend time with my sunday.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;I miss sunday so much,&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see sunday tomorrow, I say.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time flies when I'm with Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;We were so happy when we met in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;But we always fight at night.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday doesn't wanna spend more time with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect he's secretly in love with Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Cos when we quarrel,&lt;br /&gt;it's always about Monday.&lt;br /&gt;How can I not suspect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he feels like he's about to lose,&lt;br /&gt;He'll call Monday out to help him,&lt;br /&gt;cos I never won Monday.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Even so, I know Sunday will come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;Sunday gets jealous,&lt;br /&gt;and he'll ask me out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty confident about that.&lt;br /&gt;I love/hate Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6135438261183808723?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6135438261183808723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6135438261183808723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6135438261183808723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6135438261183808723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-lovehate-you.html' title='I love/hate you.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-8952928843258029414</id><published>2011-10-21T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T14:22:53.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>我不好也不坏</title><content type='html'>不特别出众 我只是敢不同 我的人生就是一错再错 错完了再重头 如果放弃掉一些 活的更轻松 我却不再是我 至少到最后 我还有咸鱼不腐烂的自尊&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8952928843258029414?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8952928843258029414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8952928843258029414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8952928843258029414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8952928843258029414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_5284.html' title='我不好也不坏'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1242089601188423041</id><published>2011-10-21T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T14:16:43.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; 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Watch. Have a good laugh and hold no grudge kay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6432740327384922443?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6432740327384922443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6432740327384922443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6432740327384922443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6432740327384922443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/western-has-beatlles-we-have-mayday.html' title='Western has beatlles, we have mayday.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WEWLAjUaKEc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-3537536370766330142</id><published>2011-10-14T14:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T14:38:41.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments of life'/><title type='text'>Friday afternoon</title><content type='html'>Lawyer: hey. Later help me do garnisheed for AAA Kay. I'll tell you what to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later&lt;br /&gt;Me: I go toilet come back then find you. &lt;br /&gt;Lawyer: for what?&lt;br /&gt;Me: garnishee?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later, in her room. &lt;br /&gt;Lawyer: *looks for file* did you see AAA's file. &lt;br /&gt;Me: oh Yar uh. It's with me. HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3537536370766330142?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3537536370766330142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3537536370766330142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3537536370766330142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3537536370766330142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/friday-afternoon.html' title='Friday afternoon'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-2520036373046157585</id><published>2011-10-11T09:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:55:54.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>想要征服的世界</title><content type='html'>始终都没有改变 那地上无声蒸发我的泪 黑暗中期待光线 生命有一种绝对 等待我 请等待我 靠近我 再拥抱我 不要走 请不要走 直到约定融化成笑颜 直到我看见生命的&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2520036373046157585?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2520036373046157585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2520036373046157585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2520036373046157585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2520036373046157585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_11.html' title='想要征服的世界'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-7593585341442578348</id><published>2011-10-11T03:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:32:45.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.30AM</title><content type='html'>Gosh. Stayed up til now unpacking my room. Like finally. And it's all because I wanted to re-watch Mayday's DNA Concert and I had to dig it all the way out from one of the boxes and I had no idea which one it was in. What a motivation they can be. Miss watching their concert live so badly! &gt;.&lt; Who wanna watch their next concert with me!? When they comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-7593585341442578348?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7593585341442578348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7593585341442578348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7593585341442578348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7593585341442578348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/330am.html' title='3.30AM'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-7964046076925751196</id><published>2011-10-10T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T19:54:52.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing the right thing at the right time</title><content type='html'>Whenever I have inspiration to blog, I cannot cos I'd be working. And the blogger app refuses to load on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have time and wanna blog, I have no freaking inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll just share this song with you guys. My favorite band writes the awesome-est songs in the world. xD &amp;lt;3 Hope you'd like it like I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="450" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fgWLAYFv9G0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-7964046076925751196?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7964046076925751196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7964046076925751196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7964046076925751196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7964046076925751196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/doing-right-thing-at-right-time.html' title='Doing the right thing at the right time'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fgWLAYFv9G0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-1388027413457548734</id><published>2011-10-01T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T22:03:30.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Izh6MvF5lJE/TocdovD8RTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/qnPUe7csgIQ/s1600/282714_1658451240024_1799458480_1080446_1309915_n_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Izh6MvF5lJE/TocdovD8RTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/qnPUe7csgIQ/s400/282714_1658451240024_1799458480_1080446_1309915_n_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1388027413457548734?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1388027413457548734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1388027413457548734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1388027413457548734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1388027413457548734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Izh6MvF5lJE/TocdovD8RTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/qnPUe7csgIQ/s72-c/282714_1658451240024_1799458480_1080446_1309915_n_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-3653569541651967367</id><published>2011-09-25T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:04:01.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abortion</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hi, Mommy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I'm your baby. You don't know me yet, I'm only a few weeks old. You're going to find out about me soon, though, I promise. Let me tell you some things about me. My name is John, and I've got beautiful brown eyes and black hair. Well, I don't have it yet, but I will when I'm born. I'm going to be your only child, and you'll call me your one and only. I'm going to grow up without a daddy mostly, but we have each other. We'll help each other, and love each other. I want to be a doctor when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; ... ... ... You found out about me today, Mommy! You were so excited, you couldn't wait to tell everyone. All you could do all day was smile, and life was perfect. You have a beautiful smile, Mommy. It will be the first face I will see in my life, and it will be the best thing I see in my life. I know it already.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Today was the day you told Daddy. You were so excited to tell him about me! ...He wasn't happy, Mommy. He kind of got angry. I don't think that you noticed, but he did. He started to talk about something called wedlock, and money, and bills, and stuff I don't think I understand yet. You were still happy, though, so it was okay. Then he did something scary, Mommy. He hit you. I could feel you fall backward, and your hands flying up to protect me. I was okay... but I was very sad for you. You were crying then, Mommy. That's a sound I don't like. It doesn't make me feel good. It made me cry, too. He said sorry after, and he hugged you again. You forgave him, Mommy, but I'm not sure if I do. It wasn't right. You say he loves you... why would he hurt you? I don't like it, Mommy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Finally, you can see me! Your stomach is a little bit bigger, and you're so proud of me! You went out with your mommy to buy new clothes, and you were so so so happy. You sing to me, too. You have the most beautiful voice in the whole wide world. When you sing is when I'm happiest. And you talk to me, and I feel safe. So safe. You just wait and see, Mommy. When I am born I will be perfect just for you. I will make you proud, and I will love you with all of my heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I can move my hands and feet now, Mommy. I do it because you put your hands on your belly to feel me, and I giggle. You giggle, too. I love you, Mommy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Daddy came to see you today, Mommy. I got really scared. He was acting funny and he wasn't talking right. He said he didn't want you. I don't know why, but that's what he said. And he hit you again. I got angry, Mommy. When I grow up I promise I won't let you get hurt! I promise to protect you. Daddy is bad. I don't care if you think that he is a good person, I think he's bad. But he hit you, and he said he didn't want us. He doesn't like me. Why doesn't he like me, Mommy?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You didn't talk to me tonight, Mommy. Is everything okay?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; It's been three days since you saw Daddy. You haven't talked to me or touched me or anything since that. Don't you still love me, Mommy? I still love you. I think you feel sad. The only time I feel you is when you sleep. You sleep funny, kind of curled up on your side. And you hug me with your arms, and I feel safe and warm again. Why don't you do that when you're awake, any more?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I'm 21 weeks old today, Mommy. Aren't you proud of me? We're going somewhere today, and it's somewhere new. I'm excited. It looks like a hospital, too. I want to be a doctor when I grow up, Mommy. Did I tell you that? I hope you're as excited as I am. I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; ...Mommy, I'm getting scared. Your heart is still beating, but I don't know what you are thinking. The doctor is talking to you. I think something's going to happen soon. I'm really, really, really scared, Mommy. Please tell me you love me. Then I will feel safe again. I love you!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Mommy, what are they doing to me!? It hurts! Please make them stop! It feels bad! Please, Mommy, please please help me! Make them stop!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Don't worry Mommy, I'm safe. I'm in heaven with the angels now. They told me what you did, and they said it's called an abortion.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Why, Mommy? Why did you do it? Don't you love me any more? Why did you get rid of me? I'm really, really, really sorry if I did something wrong, Mommy. I love you, Mommy! I love you with all of my heart. Why don't you love me? What did I do to deserve what they did to me? I want to live, Mommy! Please! It really, really hurts to see you not care about me, and not talk to me. Didn't I love you enough? Please say you'll keep me, Mommy! I want to live smile and watch the clouds and see your face and grow up and be a doctor. I don't want to be here, I want you to love me again! I'm really really really sorry if I did something wrong. I love you!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I love you, Mommy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Every abortion is just…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; One more heart that was stopped.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Two more eyes that will never see.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Two more hands that will never touch.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Two more legs that will never run.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; One more mouth that will never speak.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you’re against abortion, repost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3653569541651967367?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3653569541651967367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3653569541651967367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3653569541651967367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3653569541651967367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/09/abortion.html' title='Abortion'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-200506598248104074</id><published>2011-09-20T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T01:46:44.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For money?</title><content type='html'>So my friend decided to remind me that my internship pay is actually damn low after I tried so hard not to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta work for 20 days, assuming a month has 4 weeks, and I get a pay of $440. Compare it to my freelance job, I just need to do 2 camps to earn $400. I MISS DOING CAMPS TERRIBLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still gotta give credits to the firm I'm attached to thou! I'm currently enjoying still, cos I am exposed to different things everyday and I'm learning a lot! Makes office job not as horrible as I imagined it to be. Of course, camps are still better. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't say I can't wait for SIP to end, rather, I can't wait to do camps again! I miss my outdoor life very very very very very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-200506598248104074?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/200506598248104074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=200506598248104074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/200506598248104074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/200506598248104074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-money.html' title='For money?'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-3681486528758952430</id><published>2011-09-09T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T18:36:42.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short-lived friendship</title><content type='html'>To all my dear campers who tried adding me on facebook,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you managed to find my blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so sorry for not being able to accept your requests. They're flooding, but I can't accept. It's our policy, hope you understand. Nevertheless, camps with you guys has been awesome! Especially my last 2 camps, I had a really awesome time with you all. Let's hope we meet again someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Til we meet again! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3681486528758952430?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3681486528758952430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3681486528758952430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3681486528758952430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3681486528758952430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/09/short-lived-friendship.html' title='Short-lived friendship'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-8928540336324019158</id><published>2011-08-29T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:34:28.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exactly why</title><content type='html'>you shouldn't talk on the phone when you're in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I  was in the public toilet and had just sat down, a voice from the next  cubicle said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Hi! how are you ?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Embarrassed, I said, "I'm doing fine".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;The voice said "So what are you up to ?".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I said, "Just doing the same  as you, sitting here!".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;From next door, "Can I come over?".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Annoyed, I  said " rather busy right now".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;The voice said, "Listen, I will have to  call you back, there's an idiot next door answering all my questions".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It did not happen to me. Just clarifying. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8928540336324019158?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8928540336324019158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8928540336324019158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8928540336324019158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8928540336324019158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/08/exactly-why.html' title='Exactly why'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-9188651146493378946</id><published>2011-08-28T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:30:21.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2:35:47</title><content type='html'>I did it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm walking likka cripple now, and that would probably last for a few days. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-9188651146493378946?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9188651146493378946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=9188651146493378946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9188651146493378946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9188651146493378946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/08/23547.html' title='2:35:47'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-9072159314353909951</id><published>2011-08-11T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T01:57:26.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a heartbeat.</title><content type='html'>If I were to picture the events that I was involved in this year, and there are lines separating each, picture me in a &lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;vacuum space&lt;/span&gt; now. Cos that's how I feel, empty. It's like a lifeline which shoots upwards to the very peak and suddenly someone hit pause. You feel like you're hanging there. Get what I mean? Like all of a sudden, something that seems like a routine comes to an end. It's like how we all feel after watching Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows 2. That's how I feel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's NDP was an entirely different experience from last year's and 2009's. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;And like all Singaporeans, we compare, I compare.&lt;/span&gt; Initially, there were stuffs that I don't like about in this year's parade. Let's not go into details about such stuffs. And then you had to wake up early for parade rehearsals and all. Okay, maybe not as early as last 2 years cos I don't have to report at HTA this year, but the fact that you have to wake up in the &lt;b&gt;morning&lt;/b&gt; on a &lt;b&gt;saturday&lt;/b&gt; is a&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;But face it, everything has flaws. Nothing is perfect. We just have to learn to face it and look from a different perspective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up in the morning, I tweeted that I ain't feeling the National Day atmosphere. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That was awfully true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; The only thing that differentiated that day from other rehearsals is that it wasn't Saturday. Well, I guess the weekly rehearsals kinda made me used to the routine of going to F1 paddock once a week that it wasn't so much of a difference from the actual day. You might say that schools celebrate National Day on 8 August so I should have already gotten the vibe but I had a &lt;b&gt;test&lt;/b&gt; that day so I couldn't really be bothered about what my school is celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until when we were at our form up point getting ready, then it hit me that &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;this was it&lt;/i&gt;. The audience at the gallery were real. Not Primary 5 kids anymore. &lt;strike&gt;Majority of the primary 5 kids used the parade segment as toilet break anyway. I was guilty of it too. Haha.&lt;/strike&gt; I had to keep telling myself that this was it. No more after that. I had never been so conscious of my every&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;little action&lt;/span&gt; until today, because the audience were so real. It's like they're gonna judge you if &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;one finger goes out of place&lt;/span&gt;. And you'll have no chance to make it up again. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Sounds like I'm paranoid uh, but I'm not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The self conscious slowly turns into reluctance. Not entirely reluctance. It's a little bit of tired, a little bit of accomplishment, a little bit of enjoyment and then it was all coming to an end. That mixed up feelings. And it wasn't so until I had time to change out of my uniform. When everyone left. It became emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, there were still lotsa familiar faces around this year, friends whom only see each other once a week for 4 months a year, all working towards the same goal. There were new faces as well.&lt;br /&gt;So many people, so many jokes, so much fun, so much laughter, so much hardwork, so much sweat, so much scoldings. So much so many, I cannot count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0fEtXnTAPo/TkKuuAw9I8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/RqZicOGKoOY/s1600/281205_134731896613946_100002314084786_228080_41983_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0fEtXnTAPo/TkKuuAw9I8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/RqZicOGKoOY/s400/281205_134731896613946_100002314084786_228080_41983_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;:The Contingent:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys were awesome. Trust me, awesome is an understatement for you all. Although I scolded you guys quite a number of times, and said stuffs that probably got you discouraged afterwards, but you guys still did well on the actual day! I'm impressed. There are times that were hard to get by, especially when we rehearsing under the damn hot sun, especially the march (for you guys) back to Paddock which always seem so near yet so far. And the never ending questions that you all have which sometimes gets on my nerves. xP But thats why you are all so cute rightttt. The epic moment when you all realized that we recited the pledge a phrase too fast at MBS, during preview. Despite all, I believe we all had fun on the parade and during city march. How often do you get to march on the road in the opposite direction, go against the traffic lights and not get fine in front to Traffic Police, and cross the ERP without paying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ2zW_YwxgQ/TkK0g5mkRhI/AAAAAAAAAU4/EeFF5Qc5-CA/s1600/254599_10150737095880437_610030436_19995698_2531055_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ2zW_YwxgQ/TkK0g5mkRhI/AAAAAAAAAU4/EeFF5Qc5-CA/s400/254599_10150737095880437_610030436_19995698_2531055_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Trainers&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;(with PC and Parade RSM in the middle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Without you guys, I cannot imagine what would happen to the contingent! Haha. Some of you had to wake up before the sun rise and travel all the way to HTA. I feel you! I thoroughly enjoyed the times we spent together! Our Harry Potter movie for some of us, dinners together at AMK, the card making outing, the surprise planning - the day we behaved like thieves. Remember the Pizza Hut dinner, we were so tired that we sat at the steps next to the bus stop out Pizza Hut!? Thanks for all these memories. Thanks for helping to control the kids, guiding them during rehearsals, looking out for casualties and accompanying them and every single thing you all did for the contingent. Oh, not forgetting all the jokes that we share behind the scenes. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2QsQ88JyMI/TkK4LBmL-uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1SZH0XG44kI/s1600/183967_10150737093095437_610030436_19995637_5714019_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2QsQ88JyMI/TkK4LBmL-uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1SZH0XG44kI/s320/183967_10150737093095437_610030436_19995637_5714019_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Sock Wei (CC);Lian Yu (POC):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had soooooo much fun together! The girls' talk, or maybe gossips, the movie. Lian Yu, the morning meet-ups every week and dinner after that. The herbal tea you bought for me and everyone else, btw, the aloe vera drink was nice. The moments when you drank what you're not supposed to. Sock Wei, the fun we had at backstage, especially with our flag uh. Haha. And the scolding session which we had to discuss first before scolding. That was epic, I swear. Right in front of the kids somemore. Haha. Thanks for everything you did for the contingent and for me. It wouldn't have been fun and fulfilling without you around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I7STfxiGVY/TkK6yVWwkwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/clPcX_eGJP8/s1600/284196_10150255250067732_713062731_7510202_1847392_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I7STfxiGVY/TkK6yVWwkwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/clPcX_eGJP8/s320/284196_10150255250067732_713062731_7510202_1847392_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Our Marshall (KK):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;NAI NIANGGGGGG! I know I'm gonna regret saying this, but you're easily one of the best marshall I've seen. Hahaha, kidding lar uh. YOU WERE AWESOME, I swear. So much that we made a card and bought you a cake. You're the first, I think? You also broke the record of being the first marshall who dares to argue with Lian Yu. Hahaha. I'll remember all the jokes and moments we shared, especially those stupid things we did at backstage. Thanks for treating the cadets like your little kids, treating them with snacks and sweets. Thanks for all the errands you did for us, all the little little stuffs you did for the contingent. Really appreciate it alot! Thanks for the sweets and water bottle especially! Love it! I'm goona use it for my school! (: WONT FORGET YOUR SMALL SMALL TINY WEENY EYES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4UgEMTtjDo/TkLDWiVbStI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JX6NYK-o2y4/s1600/283481_10150404566008266_646073265_10860772_7530735_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4UgEMTtjDo/TkLDWiVbStI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JX6NYK-o2y4/s320/283481_10150404566008266_646073265_10860772_7530735_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Terence &amp;amp; Basil(Not in photo):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for the Gobstopper and all the twitter spammings. Thanks for all your effort in publishing the magazines for us all and all the nonsense arguments we had on twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some other friends and acquaintances in the parade. It's heartwarming how strangers from everywhere come together to celebrate our nation's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Shy4nPW3AeY/TkK-ceEeRDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/vigJA410ahk/s1600/262430_10150737094730437_610030436_19995679_3770506_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Shy4nPW3AeY/TkK-ceEeRDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/vigJA410ahk/s320/262430_10150737094730437_610030436_19995679_3770506_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Parade Commander - Fahmi Sir; Parade RSM - Jennifer Ma'am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The two important key appointment holders in the parade. Fahmi Sir has NPCC background which is the reason why NPCC was featured in his interview for Suria news. And Jennifer Ma'am is one cool person! First female Parade RSM. How cool is that!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XskaG1BOeOM/TkK_37uWwoI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fNFM0dN9HzI/s1600/NE1-07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XskaG1BOeOM/TkK_37uWwoI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fNFM0dN9HzI/s320/NE1-07.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;:SPF GOH Contingent Commander - Hee Keong Sir:&lt;/div&gt;If you watched CLIF and one of the SPF advertisement and is observant enough, you'll be able to recognize him. Awesome and friendly guy! Great to know him in NDP. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MPxniWCtukg/TkLAo1BkAYI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6nOeKxvvYkc/s1600/IMG_0664.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MPxniWCtukg/TkLAo1BkAYI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6nOeKxvvYkc/s320/IMG_0664.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Row A Air Force - Chun Fui:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm always proud to tell people that he's my senior in BDS, Head Prefect in 2007! When I first became a student leader, he was my "teacher". I am who I am now, thanks to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGgTl0yeiEY/TkLBgJrd0QI/AAAAAAAAAVo/V7MOzWWwyno/s1600/NE1-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGgTl0yeiEY/TkLBgJrd0QI/AAAAAAAAAVo/V7MOzWWwyno/s320/NE1-01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;:Navy GOH - Eric and Derek:&lt;/div&gt;TP friends! One from iguides and one from RELIEZ. Fun people to be with! Well, that's how a TP student is, HIGHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBnzne0Q9v4/TkLCJernP5I/AAAAAAAAAVw/TQXVbD_asVQ/s1600/NE1-09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBnzne0Q9v4/TkLCJernP5I/AAAAAAAAAVw/TQXVbD_asVQ/s320/NE1-09.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Air Force GOH - Zhan Yong:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't know what to say about him. HAHAHA. My good friend, always hanging out with our clique at Ubin if not for NDP trainings. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlNR-B33UTc/TkLCzy-IqGI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5gW_GJcgufA/s1600/281353_10150345395962905_754537904_9402347_4231107_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlNR-B33UTc/TkLCzy-IqGI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5gW_GJcgufA/s320/281353_10150345395962905_754537904_9402347_4231107_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;:Red Cross Contingent Commanders:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-9072159314353909951?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9072159314353909951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=9072159314353909951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9072159314353909951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9072159314353909951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-heartbeat.html' title='In a heartbeat.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0fEtXnTAPo/TkKuuAw9I8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/RqZicOGKoOY/s72-c/281205_134731896613946_100002314084786_228080_41983_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-3763052266691909121</id><published>2011-08-08T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T12:46:37.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead By Example</title><content type='html'>Mummy woke up, walked to my room and asked if I got school today. Then walked back to her room and continues sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up, walk to my phone to snooze my alarm. Then walk back to my bed to continue sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A classic example of leading by example. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3763052266691909121?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3763052266691909121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3763052266691909121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3763052266691909121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3763052266691909121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/08/lead-by-example.html' title='Lead By Example'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1847582120747032670</id><published>2011-08-04T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T20:57:39.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business Strategy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Came across this on my friend's facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Dad: I want you to marry a girl of my choice.&lt;br /&gt;Son: No&lt;br /&gt;Dad: The girl is Bill Gates' daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Son: Then okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad goes to Bill Gates.&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dad: I want your daughter to marry my son.&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates: No.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: My son is the CEO of the World Bank.&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates: Then okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad goes to the President of the World Bank.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Appoint my son as the CEO of ur bank.&lt;br /&gt;President:No.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: He is the son-in-law of Bill Gates.&lt;br /&gt;President: Then okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Oh welllll.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1847582120747032670?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1847582120747032670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1847582120747032670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1847582120747032670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1847582120747032670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/08/business-strategy.html' title='Business Strategy'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-2428949503860045796</id><published>2011-08-02T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:45:44.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like giving up</title><content type='html'>Because no matter how much actions taken against discrimination, it still happens everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because no matter how many preach to treat everyone fairly, no one will be treated equally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes, no matter how hard you try, you still couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the more you care, the more you screw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you dislike me and thinks I'm selfish. I'm glad to tell you the feelings are mutual. You said I was selfish when I was still considering my choices between which firms to choose, but well, I had the right to consider, I believe. You totally made me don't feel like going for your tutorials and studying for exams cos no matter how hard I try now, it'd be no use. You totally screw up my hopes of pulling up my gpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted so much to apply for scholarship, and I wanted so much to have the scholarship so that I could study overseas. The situation was bad enough for me cos results was not ideal, but now, ha, it'll be worse than before. How's that? Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I don't feel like giving up just yet. I wanna prove you wrong. Maybe miracles might happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2428949503860045796?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2428949503860045796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2428949503860045796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2428949503860045796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2428949503860045796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-feel-like-giving-up.html' title='I feel like giving up'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-9000086338016205802</id><published>2011-07-30T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T03:53:57.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joke of my life</title><content type='html'>NAPFA today. After 3 years of no PE, you have a Physical Test! And I was aiming for Gold. But noooooo, there has to be Standing Board Jump. I didn't fail that, but got an E, but what's the pointttttt, no more gold. And that was like my 2nd station, totally affected my remaining stations and 2.4km run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when 2.4km comes, no mood to run anymore. So I had a slow start, like super slow. I spent 9 minutes running 1.2km! :/// But I still passed. But then againnnnn. ): Disappoint manx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we had this piece of paper which we had to fill in and there was HEIGHT and weight. So I happily filled in 165.0cm for my height. I have to say I was rushing, and wasn't really thinking. And submitted the paper. Went back to sit with other law students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Eh, must fill in height and weight ah? I don't know sia.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yar. Just anyhow estimate lar, thats what they said.&lt;br /&gt;A: What you put for your height?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *confidently* 165 lor.&lt;br /&gt;THEN she gave me that super weird stare.&lt;br /&gt;Me: OH SHITTTT. I wrote 165! I'm only 155! Damnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how desperate I am to be 165.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-9000086338016205802?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9000086338016205802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=9000086338016205802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9000086338016205802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9000086338016205802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/joke-of-my-life.html' title='joke of my life'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-7494332042016946108</id><published>2011-07-14T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T01:40:06.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 'John'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I was bathing and thinking. And I had nothing better to think but to imagine what exactly is inside the water plumbing system that and how complicated it was to connect every single household's drainage system down to each block and ultimately directed to god knows where!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;And I realized that, damn, if it weren't for all this system, we would be bathing above a toilet full of shit! We might need to walk don't know how many thousand miles to fetch water before we even bath. And we ain't gonna spend 40 minutes in it to scrub ourselves spick and span! We gotta thank the inventor for that man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;But before we thank him, we gotta know who he is! So I googled here and there. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Inventor: Sir John Harrington&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJezYUlPS94/TiB7KKfdxrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XpvEqRFnkgs/s1600/indlex.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJezYUlPS94/TiB7KKfdxrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XpvEqRFnkgs/s320/indlex.png" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;This guy is a Member of Parliament in the olden days! Just that it's not called that way in England! Haha. He's one of the member of Queen Elizabeth I's Court. A writer and translator, don't ask me what languages, I've got no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;He invented the first flushing toilet in the 16th century and was knighted as Knight of the Bath by King James I. Which is how the toilet got the name BATHroom. Interesting stuff we got here. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source: &lt;a href="http://ezinearticles.com/?Sir-John-Harrington---Inventor-of-The-John&amp;amp;id=3570402"&gt;http://ezinearticles.com/?Sir-John-Harrington---Inventor-of-The-John&amp;amp;id=3570402&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;And then we have this guy: Thomas Crapper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AY-ZLkGFHok/TiB7Ol-TCpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/-nInWOGYGBc/s1600/index.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AY-ZLkGFHok/TiB7Ol-TCpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/-nInWOGYGBc/s1600/index.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;This guy did a load of works on improving the flushings of the toilet and the innovation and designs and all. He won a number of plumbing innovations. Kinda like a plumbing genius.To me, he had invented half of the toilet we're using today, although he was never knighted. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source: &lt;a href="http://urbanlegends.about.com/od/factoid1/p/thomas_crapper.htm"&gt;http://urbanlegends.about.com/od/factoid1/p/thomas_crapper.htm&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-7494332042016946108?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7494332042016946108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7494332042016946108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7494332042016946108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7494332042016946108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/john.html' title='the &apos;John&apos;'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJezYUlPS94/TiB7KKfdxrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XpvEqRFnkgs/s72-c/indlex.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2654198234786388329</id><published>2011-07-13T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T19:58:35.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run or die.</title><content type='html'>I've only ran for 5km today,&lt;br /&gt;and I barely survived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know, now I'm not really bothered about my timing for the upcoming run,&lt;br /&gt;Cos I don't even know if I can complete it!&lt;br /&gt;Oh dearrrrrr. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2654198234786388329?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2654198234786388329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2654198234786388329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2654198234786388329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2654198234786388329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/run-or-die.html' title='Run or die.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-4105042644431710683</id><published>2011-07-13T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T00:39:42.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I might just be a genius.</title><content type='html'>Finally got the comment thing done! Now let's modify this shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4105042644431710683?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4105042644431710683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4105042644431710683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4105042644431710683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4105042644431710683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-might-just-be-genius.html' title='I might just be a genius.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-5650847363423297065</id><published>2011-07-13T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T00:21:32.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='单身公主相亲记'/><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记8</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lKAUzairws0?hl=en&amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella is the most popular fairytales.&lt;br /&gt;Being a good match is the most realistic marriage.&lt;br /&gt;And that's why fairy tales don't happen in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, certain part of the fairytales reflects life.&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella is fated to be looked down upon,&lt;br /&gt;If not for the glass shoe,&lt;br /&gt;The prince would not have bothered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5650847363423297065?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5650847363423297065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5650847363423297065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5650847363423297065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5650847363423297065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/8.html' title='单身公主相亲记8'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lKAUzairws0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2993016151564740650</id><published>2011-07-08T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T19:04:02.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bet your life, don't regret.</title><content type='html'>I was at the junction of a dang busy road in town after my interviews waiting to cross the road at the pedestrian crossing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this man, thank god for his quick reflex and agile legs, and him being a young adult crossed the road before the green man came. &lt;br /&gt;Now, thank god that the car was not driving at the speed which it's not suppose to, that driver was alert enough to horn him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if the man is a old man and had difficulty walking? Mati, die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always say people don't cherish their stuffs until they lose them. Is it gonna happen to us, human, also? Are we gonna wait until we lose our lives before we regret. Can we even feel remorse by then?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2993016151564740650?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2993016151564740650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2993016151564740650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2993016151564740650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2993016151564740650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/bet-your-life-dont-regret.html' title='Bet your life, don&apos;t regret.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-8295091661968940284</id><published>2011-07-07T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:31:41.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='单身公主相亲记'/><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记7</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dKmneuVxjF4?hl=en&amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orpheus spoke into the mirror:&lt;br /&gt;If you peel an apple in front of the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;At midnight of a full moon,&lt;br /&gt;And the apple skin does not break,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be able to see your lover in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you light a candle after that,&lt;br /&gt;You can see the person you love most with the apple skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep peeling the apple skin,&lt;br /&gt;So that I can see my beloved guy forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8295091661968940284?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8295091661968940284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8295091661968940284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8295091661968940284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8295091661968940284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/7.html' title='单身公主相亲记7'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dKmneuVxjF4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-4958291908363106920</id><published>2011-07-07T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T17:00:38.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate being a girl.</title><content type='html'>Cause we always have these irrational emotions that I don't even understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4958291908363106920?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4958291908363106920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4958291908363106920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4958291908363106920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4958291908363106920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hate-being-girl.html' title='I hate being a girl.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-2446402675995725992</id><published>2011-07-06T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T00:43:07.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>checklist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CPA Tutorial - Not done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;APEL Reflection - Not done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CrimPro Project - Half done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MLOCT - Not done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Translate to simple english - die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still got time to blog and all ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2446402675995725992?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2446402675995725992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2446402675995725992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2446402675995725992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2446402675995725992'/><link 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They were all so certain of what they wanna do and exactly which uni and course they wanna take. Except for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta start doing my homework man.I cannot lag behind, not knowing what I wanna do with my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with what I wanna be in future. Well, I'm not so sure anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4757052142697965363?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4757052142697965363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4757052142697965363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4757052142697965363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4757052142697965363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/07/when-i-was-just-little-girl-i-asked-my.html' title='When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother, what will I be?'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-4982977618850797491</id><published>2011-07-03T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T01:57:29.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记6</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d4SDn0TlTzM?hl=en&amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every girl has their dream wedding;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful decorations,&lt;br /&gt;The pretty wedding dress,&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ordinary girl would turn into&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful princess in her wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that,&lt;br /&gt;Every girl would become&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful princess in their wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that,&lt;br /&gt;When it's my turn,&lt;br /&gt;I would be the most beautiful princess too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4982977618850797491?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4982977618850797491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4982977618850797491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4982977618850797491'/><link rel='self' 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the unknown number.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the news, good news I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do now is pray.&lt;br /&gt;Pray at 11:11.&lt;br /&gt;Pray before I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Pray whenever my phone rings.&lt;br /&gt;Pray until the call arrive, for good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there is nothing I can do now, &lt;br /&gt;I can't help but worry.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should have did better,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just being paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, they probably won't call for the next 2 days. :/&lt;br /&gt;Omg-ness, this waiting is killing me softly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3038043016465625438?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3038043016465625438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-1254414465713552885.post-8548394300433871153</id><published>2011-06-29T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T20:36:18.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wait for durian to drop on your head k.</title><content type='html'>It's funny how some people keeps asking you to plan outings. And when you finally do so, they tell you this not free, that cannot confirm. Then when you ask them when they free, they tell you don't know. And if you ask them to plan, after a lifetime, you also never hear from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. It's durian season babey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8548394300433871153?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8548394300433871153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8548394300433871153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8548394300433871153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8548394300433871153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/wait-for-durian-to-drop-on-your-head-k.html' title='wait for durian to drop on your head k.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-3808639195819165281</id><published>2011-06-27T03:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T00:50:17.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE EASIEST THING YOU CAN FIND IN THIS WORLD IS EXCUSES.</title><content type='html'>Just saying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3808639195819165281?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3808639195819165281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3808639195819165281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3808639195819165281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3808639195819165281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/easiest-thing-you-can-find-is-this.html' title='THE EASIEST THING YOU CAN FIND IN THIS WORLD IS EXCUSES.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-8651420802848682457</id><published>2011-06-26T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T01:37:08.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='单身公主相亲记'/><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记5</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y6e_yjUrD30?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y6e_yjUrD30?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Motherhood" ain't the worst tragedy,&lt;br /&gt;Waking up and realizing everything's changed is.&lt;br /&gt;'Caught between life and death' ain't the saddest line,&lt;br /&gt;'Starting a relationship you can't handle' is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much we have been hurt,&lt;br /&gt;We must not give up,&lt;br /&gt;Because there has to be a Mr. Right,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the opportunity to meet us,&lt;br /&gt;Regardless that his appearance might be weird or surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Motherhood' is the English title for 孔雀东南飞. It is a classic marriage tragedy that has been told since the Han Dynasty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8651420802848682457?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8651420802848682457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8651420802848682457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8651420802848682457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8651420802848682457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/5.html' title='单身公主相亲记5'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-5699976160161817262</id><published>2011-06-24T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:51:31.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='单身公主相亲记'/><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记4</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4yEXb0L27rE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend says:&lt;br /&gt;Anything that is dropped into the Piedra River,&lt;br /&gt;Would turn into stones and make the riverbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized when I was packing our stuffs, that&lt;br /&gt;I can recall every single moment spent with you,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, we've become total strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piedra River is nowhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I can't sit by the river and weep;&lt;br /&gt;Can't let my tears sink into the river.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5699976160161817262?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5699976160161817262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5699976160161817262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5699976160161817262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hGHLIW7-0uk" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in a city full of buildings,&lt;br /&gt;And with a love that has already gone,&lt;br /&gt;Crying is useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love still exist no matter where I am,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's blocked by the grey clouds,&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it bypassed me when I was unsure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see you, yet I look forward to doing so&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that you'll give me warmth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1887664474403990518?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1887664474403990518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1887664474403990518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1887664474403990518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1887664474403990518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/3.html' title='单身公主相亲记3'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hGHLIW7-0uk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-9690662278542886</id><published>2011-06-21T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:25:59.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend "Gotaway"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4l_N4uuyaI/TgC2gqEHwWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YjVcdOWKgDc/s1600/230505_10150312659307178_670242177_9848714_6944135_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4l_N4uuyaI/TgC2gqEHwWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YjVcdOWKgDc/s400/230505_10150312659307178_670242177_9848714_6944135_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was suppose to update this last month so as you can see, 'gotaway'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is Kukup would have been much much more beautiful than it is now if they were to cherish the sea. It's beautiful how during low tide, the seabed is exposed to us, yet we could see nothing (except mudskippers, a few reallyyyyy huge ones and rats). Imagine the things that would stayed there if kukup is clean? It hurts to see the sea so polluted, the authority should do something immediately man. Or the nature will die one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, gotta know these awesome friends during the trip. So I already knew one of them cos we've been to a same course when we were still in Secondary School. And they were all from a neighbour school, bedok view. Haha. Small world indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-9690662278542886?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9690662278542886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=9690662278542886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9690662278542886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/9690662278542886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-weekend-gotaway.html' title='My Weekend &quot;Gotaway&quot;'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4l_N4uuyaI/TgC2gqEHwWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YjVcdOWKgDc/s72-c/230505_10150312659307178_670242177_9848714_6944135_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-8853707492143230153</id><published>2011-06-21T01:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T01:22:20.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='单身公主相亲记'/><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记2</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Oy31z__xW4U" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone will find their soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Just like not all angels have a pair of wings.&lt;br /&gt;We are all fallen angels with only one wing,&lt;br /&gt;The other is broken.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, we're destined to suffer pain.&lt;br /&gt;Angels that fly don't feel pain,&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know bliss either,&lt;br /&gt;Because they never experience pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8853707492143230153?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8853707492143230153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8853707492143230153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8853707492143230153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8853707492143230153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/2.html' title='单身公主相亲记2'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Oy31z__xW4U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-3785655278749606277</id><published>2011-06-20T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T14:49:30.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='单身公主相亲记'/><title type='text'>单身公主相亲记1</title><content type='html'>Came across this Chinese drama. I find the opening cool so I'm intending to upload it all. (: Here's the opening for the first episode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Added translations below for non-chinese readers. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r2OnGizJvFI" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young,&lt;br /&gt;Parents banned us from being too intimate with guys,&lt;br /&gt;For we're too young to be involve in a relationship,&lt;br /&gt;Our studies will be affected.&lt;br /&gt;I used to envy those couples who can be together,&lt;br /&gt;Gazing stars and watch time passes before them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've grown,&lt;br /&gt;Drew distance between guys,&lt;br /&gt;Parents nag for us to get married.&lt;br /&gt;After being around with different people,&lt;br /&gt;I slowly understand that&lt;br /&gt;some road are meant to be walked alone,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how lonely it can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3785655278749606277?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3785655278749606277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3785655278749606277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3785655278749606277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3785655278749606277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/06/1.html' title='单身公主相亲记1'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r2OnGizJvFI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5173665442595018957</id><published>2011-05-18T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T22:40:14.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Fine, Really.</title><content type='html'>You know, when you see someone whom you haven't met in awhile you'd ask "How are you?" or "How have you been?". But how many actually pause and wait for the answer and is actually concerned about his friend's reply. I don't know man. Cos when you asked that, you'll be expecting a "I'm fine." reply and that happens 99.9%. And then you move on to the next topic. But what if that guy replies you "Not good." You'll be like, 'Fuck, what am I gonna say next'. Well, if you know me, you know I don't ask how are you except to my close friends cos I mean it when I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when people ask you "How are you?", how many will reply "I'm fine." and mean it. I gotta admit I'm one of those who says I'm fine but even though I'm not. (Although most of the time I am fine. (:) Cos I wouldn't say I'm not fine to a random friend and tell them the whole shit that happened and expect them to really give a damn about it. Or actually, I'm not the type that'll tell others stuffs unless they ask. Most of time, I wouldn't tell even if they ask. But that's just me. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's actually one more thing I wanna mention but I forgot. Dammit. My memory is failing me. Haha. I shall edit it when I remember, if I remember!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5173665442595018957?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5173665442595018957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5173665442595018957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5173665442595018957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5173665442595018957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-fine-really.html' title='I&apos;m Fine, Really.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-3380987274076283771</id><published>2011-05-05T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:55:35.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to enable comments for every entry. But it don't seem to be working out well for me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can help me out? I've already tried allowing readers' comment at the post option, but it's still not appearing. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3380987274076283771?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3380987274076283771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3380987274076283771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3380987274076283771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3380987274076283771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/05/comments.html' title='Comments'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-3033734885754075840</id><published>2011-05-04T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T03:18:14.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good night world.</title><content type='html'>I honestly think that a single bed is not enough for me to sleep. I need like a double king sized bed, such that I can roll around here and there and be satisfied. What with all my soft toys and pillows all around me and I hate waking up in the morning to see my stuffs lying all over the floor cos it feels like they committed suicide. Ya get what I tryna say here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3033734885754075840?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3033734885754075840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3033734885754075840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3033734885754075840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3033734885754075840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/05/good-night-world.html' title='Good night world.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-7405587099089594591</id><published>2011-05-02T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:38:51.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://image.razor.tv/site/flashplayer/razortv2.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http%3A//www.razor.tv/site/servlet/stream/playerXml%3Frepeat%3Dfalse%26autostart%3Dfalse%26video%3Dcontentbean%3A63320%26browserUrl%3Dhttp%3A//www.razor.tv/site/servlet/segment/main/specials/General_Election/&amp;adsurl=http%3A//www.razor.tv%3A80/site/servlet/adsVideo/%3Fstream%3Dcontentbean%3A63320%26channel%3Dcontentbean%3A59830&amp;isembed=true&amp;hideall=true&amp;hidebnt=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" width="480" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="382" src="http://image.razor.tv/site/flashplayer/razortv2.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A//www.razor.tv/site/servlet/stream/playerXml%3Frepeat%3Dfalse%26autostart%3Dfalse%26video%3Dcontentbean%3A63320%26browserUrl%3Dhttp%3A//www.razor.tv/site/servlet/segment/main/specials/General_Election/&amp;adsurl=http%3A//www.razor.tv%3A80/site/servlet/adsVideo/%3Fstream%3Dcontentbean%3A63320%26channel%3Dcontentbean%3A59830&amp;isembed=true&amp;hideall=true&amp;hidebnt=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna share this with my course mates. Look who's talking in the video! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But gotta say I agree with her on the part where the government always throw Kaki Bukit around every election. What is this man. Happy throw us to Eunos. Not happy throw us to East Coast. Now throw us to Aljunied. Aljunied and Bedok like not near at all please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looking at this year's election, thank god I don't have to vote man. It's tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-7405587099089594591?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7405587099089594591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7405587099089594591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7405587099089594591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7405587099089594591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/05/ge.html' title='GE.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-4582220624978046641</id><published>2011-04-08T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T00:07:10.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deal? No.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pR6PFleNipg/TZ3fnZ5w45I/AAAAAAAAAUY/aWJP5phQn7Q/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pR6PFleNipg/TZ3fnZ5w45I/AAAAAAAAAUY/aWJP5phQn7Q/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to bath when I suddenly challenged mummy to see who's faster in bathing. And the rule was that we both had to wash our hair. Told her not to cheat and all, but I sorta cheated cos I went in earlier. Haha. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I confidently think I'd win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But hell, I was wrong. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I LOST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But I was so near to winninggggg. Dammit. I demand a rematch next time! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend the whole day with mummy in the kitchen today. Hehe. It was a normal yet fulfilling day to me. (: She even accompanied me in watching &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pretty Little Liars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (Well, I was catching up what I missed since episode 15) even though she had no idea what's going on in the show. Haha. Her first comment was, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;the girls damn pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I can't disagree much to that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this joke about money. Ahma keeps saying that government's giving out money and all. Then my friend texted me said he got 700 bucks. So I told mummy since she was beside me. And mummy was like, "ask him &lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;give you half lar, 350&lt;/span&gt;." She even predicted what he'll reply and said, "if he says take from me, then tell him that if he gives half, I'll give him half of ours (which is 300 bucks). " Then she laughs and say, "like that we &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;earn 50 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." LOL. But it was not deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, she said everything in mandarin. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mummy is cool man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4582220624978046641?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4582220624978046641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4582220624978046641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4582220624978046641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4582220624978046641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/04/deal-no.html' title='Deal? No.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pR6PFleNipg/TZ3fnZ5w45I/AAAAAAAAAUY/aWJP5phQn7Q/s72-c/IMG_0493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-1784773007192784304</id><published>2011-04-04T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:03:16.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 or 3?</title><content type='html'>It's funny how English and Chinese clashes sometimes, but refer to te same meaning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In English, we usually say 'think &lt;b&gt;twice&lt;/b&gt; before doing anything'. But in mandarin, we say '三思而后行' which means 'think &lt;b&gt;thrice&lt;/b&gt; before doing anything'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Just a random thought. Teehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1784773007192784304?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1784773007192784304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1784773007192784304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1784773007192784304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1784773007192784304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-or-3.html' title='2 or 3?'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-7002012032380317864</id><published>2011-04-02T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T22:55:12.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever will be, will be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="353" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vdjJ3vOpTq0" title="YouTube video player" width="430"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;I remembered I love this song when I first heard it when I was in kindergarten. For some reason this song came up to me today. Like randomly, it was singing in my head. Hahaha! So let's share it with everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today started off horribly. I was suppose to meet a friend in the morning before going for high ropes at Ubin, but she didn't turn up. And this feeling just sucks a lot for me cos it feels like I'm being forgotten. And I really really dislike this feeling. Cos it reminds me of my dad. Sometimes I can't help but wonder if he still remembers me. A little part of me still hopes that when I wake up one day, I realize that he has never left. But well, it's not gonna happen anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And end up throughout the whole journey to Changi Point Ferry Terminal, I kept thinking of him. And I thought today was gonna suck big time. But thank god my friends can always make me laugh without phail. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;And I really really don't blame my friend for not turning up cos I know she didn't mean it. (: So if you're reading, IT'S OKAY! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-7002012032380317864?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7002012032380317864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7002012032380317864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7002012032380317864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7002012032380317864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/04/whatever-will-be-will-be.html' title='Whatever will be, will be.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vdjJ3vOpTq0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-923949142515923013</id><published>2011-03-06T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T01:07:15.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EcO5zHv6X4k/TXOfb0geaOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mMH2p-vc_zg/s1600/IMG_0474.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EcO5zHv6X4k/TXOfb0geaOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mMH2p-vc_zg/s320/IMG_0474.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know it's blur. But it's the only one I have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;5 days; 2 camps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 days; 3 camps. &lt;br /&gt;Kinda excited. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda lazy. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda tired. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe I'm saying this but, for the money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-923949142515923013?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/923949142515923013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=923949142515923013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/923949142515923013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/923949142515923013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/03/camp-tomorrow.html' title='Camp Tomorrow'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EcO5zHv6X4k/TXOfb0geaOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mMH2p-vc_zg/s72-c/IMG_0474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2181682782485037020</id><published>2011-03-06T01:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T02:00:01.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>远方</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZUWuMSVAG9E" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to share this song with everyone. It has been one of my favorites since I first heard it. And it still is now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the theme song for 梁山伯与祝英台 (The Butterfly Lovers) which is also known as the chinese version of Romeo and Juliet. In case you don't know the story: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Legend is that YingTai ("Juliet") dressed up as a guy so that she can attend a school where she met ShanBo ("Romeo") and they fell in love. But their relationship was not approved due to family backgrounds. When Shanbo passed away due to his deteriorating health, YingTai soon committed suicide at ShanBo's tomb. And both of them turned into a pair of butterflies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a damn awesome show, if you have not watch, you should. But the sad thing is, I don't see it available at any dvd/vcd stores. So can only resort to online. If not, I'll definitely own one copy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about it is the lyrics actually. In the show, ShanBo is a scholar. Hence, the lyrics for the male singer has more 'depth' where it uses idioms. For the female's lyrics, it basically writes about her feelings that'll touch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I'm sharing it cos I love this song. It's not a new song, but who cares. It's nice. That's all that matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2181682782485037020?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2181682782485037020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2181682782485037020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2181682782485037020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2181682782485037020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='远方'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZUWuMSVAG9E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-234602475295175185</id><published>2011-02-27T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:47:47.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear Your Shits</title><content type='html'>Night study at airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to realize a point. That Singaporeans ought to learn to clear their own trays. It's shameful to see tourists helping you to clear your mess. But before I get to tweet it, I saw 2 other tourists eating peanuts and making a mess on their table. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, is it really so hard to clear our own trays? It's like after you shit you gotta clean your ass; after you eat, you gotta clear your tray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-234602475295175185?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/234602475295175185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=234602475295175185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/234602475295175185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/234602475295175185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/02/clear-your-shits.html' title='Clear Your Shits'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1852537172874856912</id><published>2011-02-25T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:41:49.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/allyallym" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/allyallym&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1852537172874856912?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1852537172874856912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1852537172874856912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1852537172874856912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1852537172874856912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/02/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-3841542723165089950</id><published>2011-02-25T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T01:11:44.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ball Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HP0dQx5jMYc/TWaPxHIZ-ZI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PVjva8mLk0g/s1600/6d34fa4cjw6demgil0orpj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HP0dQx5jMYc/TWaPxHIZ-ZI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PVjva8mLk0g/s400/6d34fa4cjw6demgil0orpj.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When was the last time I played in a ball pool? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy Stickies after work today, with Michelle. I know, I'm crazy to work in this period of time. But I just felt like doing so and we just gotta do some crazy stuffs once in a while. It's healthy. (: Hehs. It's exam period in case you don't already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, we were watching the guy make the sweet, and he gave all of us one, just out from the oven! We ate it when it was still warm! HAHA. Cool shit I tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-3841542723165089950?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3841542723165089950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=3841542723165089950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3841542723165089950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/3841542723165089950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/02/ball-pool.html' title='Ball Pool'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HP0dQx5jMYc/TWaPxHIZ-ZI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PVjva8mLk0g/s72-c/6d34fa4cjw6demgil0orpj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-4204658973744557529</id><published>2011-02-24T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T00:36:15.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sf9dUaATAxY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice Song. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4204658973744557529?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4204658973744557529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4204658973744557529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4204658973744557529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4204658973744557529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/02/talking-to-moon.html' title='Talking to the moon'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sf9dUaATAxY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5983780648220367430</id><published>2011-02-07T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T20:34:28.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool?</title><content type='html'>Up until now, I still hope that someone will come to me and tell me it's april fool today. Or let me sleep and wake up and realize that it's all just a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep last night, I knew something was gonna happen. I overheard Mummy's conversation and knew nothing good about it. I just hope it's but a prank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6yprI6t3j80" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so worried for my sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;人是不是不能太幸福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;是不是太幸福 幸福就会被夺走&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;我好害怕下一秒 又有谁会从身边消失 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5983780648220367430?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5983780648220367430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5983780648220367430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5983780648220367430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5983780648220367430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/02/april-fool.html' title='April Fool?'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6yprI6t3j80/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-4603816895654077149</id><published>2011-02-03T14:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:41:04.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When we were little kids, new year is like a big thing to us. Even before the new year eve, the new year atmosphere lingers around us. And it's like the day we look forward to every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; But now, as we grow older, we start to get sick of new year. We always complain we can't feel the new year atmosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Usually, we blame it on the money. But it's just an excuse. At least for me, it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;After so many years, to me, new year has lost its purpose. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When I was young, we do visiting with my daddy's side relatives. Honestly, that was my happiest new year every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Then, due to some reasons, I stopped going over. That was when my happy new year ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I always tell people my new year damn relax cos I don't need to go visiting. Relatives will go to my Ahma's house, and all I need to do is to go over to my Ahma's house which is next door. But I rather have a packed new year going around visiting relatives. The hellos and goodbyes, the anticipation of who you will meet during visits makes new year worthwhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But now, my new year is so predictable. Even the relatives that will come on Day 1 and 2 are predictable. I even have the time to blog now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;There was also this period of time when I used to really really hate new year. Because when this time comes, I'll have to make a choice. And for so many years, I didn't listen to my heart. Every year, my uncle (daddy's side) will text me to invite me over to their house for visiting. When I was younger, I didn't have to face it. I just went and that was the happiest new year ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But eventually, we all grow up. Soon, I was force to make a choice every year. To go or not to go. I always wanted to go. But I know that Mummy might not be happy about it even though she doesn't say so. So I chose not to go. And soon, we lost contact. Since we lost contact, I don't have to make a choice anymore. But my new year never got any better. Every year, I had to face my guilt of not visiting, how unfilial I felt towards my daddy's side ahma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But &lt;u&gt;screw this shit&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; I am going to visit them this year. This year onwards, I hope new year gets better for me. At least I don't have to dread new year anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;天下没有不散的宴席&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;就因宴席有聚有散 才值得珍惜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;And as much as I don't wanna blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;cos I don't want the picture(below) to disappear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I can't just leave my blog to day. Haha. xPP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4603816895654077149?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4603816895654077149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4603816895654077149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4603816895654077149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4603816895654077149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year?'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1606266988398396176</id><published>2011-01-24T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:01:22.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling In ♥!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get motivated whenever I see this. (: Lock Screensaver ((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TT0jcjDKxTI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pKnsKk_3aQw/s1600/dope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TT0jcjDKxTI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pKnsKk_3aQw/s400/dope.jpg" width="316" /&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/1254414465713552885-1606266988398396176?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1606266988398396176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1606266988398396176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1606266988398396176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1606266988398396176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/01/falling-in.html' title='Falling In ♥!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TT0jcjDKxTI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pKnsKk_3aQw/s72-c/dope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5568269158005052599</id><published>2011-01-22T04:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T04:36:26.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Limiting&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;report&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is like &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;limiting&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;answers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is like &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;limiting&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;results&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is like &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;expanding&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;problem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is like &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;killing&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;brain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is like &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;stealing&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cos we gotta &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sacrifice&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crack&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;brains&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;shorten&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;answers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;limit&lt;/i&gt; our &lt;b&gt;report&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5568269158005052599?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5568269158005052599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5568269158005052599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5568269158005052599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5568269158005052599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2011/01/limiting-our-report-is-like-limiting.html' title=''/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-4304241570349786983</id><published>2010-12-12T16:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T16:39:39.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold papa hand!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A father talking to his kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Must hold papa hand"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Lai, must hold papa hand, understand?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Apparently ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Hello, hello.&lt;/span&gt; Must&amp;nbsp; hold papa hand."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Hold papa hand"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAHAHAHA! So cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4304241570349786983?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4304241570349786983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4304241570349786983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4304241570349786983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4304241570349786983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-papa-hand.html' title='Hold papa hand!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-6015436148696083144</id><published>2010-12-07T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:58:04.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Defining Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pevaHwSKbGs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pevaHwSKbGs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love him. Love his songs. ROCKKKKK~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While waiting for the lift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Atikah was talking about shit and we were laughing kinda loudly when a tutor came out from the toilet and waited for the lift too. We just looked at him and burst out laughing cos he heard everything that we said which WAS embarassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tutor: I'll just close my ears and pretend I never hear anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*laughs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tutor: Which course are you guys from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Us: Errr. lrm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tutor: I seeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*enters the lifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At another level, LAW tutors came in. ATIKAH has to know the tutor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Law tutor: (looks at Atikah) you're law student right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Atikah: YAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AWKWARD SILENCE. And we burst out laughing again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ATIKAH SUCK MAN. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;TWO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Waiting for the cargo lift at level 1. The lift was at level 2, going up all the way to level 6 and down to level 1. (And it stops at every level.) After 7 minutes or so, the lift finally came. The door opened. A man walked out, brought out the "life under repair" sign!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we had to take the stairs instead. After we reached our level, we saw the lift STILL working well. Was that a prank or what!? HAHA. goshhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to company law now. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6015436148696083144?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6015436148696083144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6015436148696083144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6015436148696083144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6015436148696083144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='Defining Moments'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-5394258533955043975</id><published>2010-11-30T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:37:58.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>活得优雅些</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww1.sinaimg.cn/bmiddle/63e16d89jw6dbw1wh85u1j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://ww1.sinaimg.cn/bmiddle/63e16d89jw6dbw1wh85u1j.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许你的生活并不富裕;&lt;br /&gt;也许你的工作不够好;&lt;br /&gt;也许你正处在困境中;&lt;br /&gt;也许你被情所弃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不论什么原因，出门时，&lt;br /&gt;一定要让自己面带微笑，&lt;br /&gt;从容自若地去面对生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只要你自己真正撑起来了，&lt;br /&gt;别人无论如何是压不垮你的，&lt;br /&gt;内心的强大才是真正的强大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 微博经典语录&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5394258533955043975?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5394258533955043975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5394258533955043975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5394258533955043975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5394258533955043975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='活得优雅些'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-6778060702774085989</id><published>2010-11-18T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T00:39:19.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TOQEGZAm_8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/xmjF_8RNPk4/s1600/149219_461967744163_645374163_5569457_4454896_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TOQEGZAm_8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/xmjF_8RNPk4/s400/149219_461967744163_645374163_5569457_4454896_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;We were dancing on a Saturday night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT ENDEDDDDDDDDD. ): And now, everyone's like suffering from musical withdrawal symptoms! ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time wait for no man. But I'm glad we all gave our best! At least when we look back, we're not gonna regret the time we spent! But am gonna miss those days so muchhhhh man! &amp;lt;3! My favorite song from the musical is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ROSE OF LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It just speaks to me the most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I wanted to rant in my blog for the past few days (during the musical), but it delayed. And I'm not that pissed anymore, so shall spare you guys from it! Then again, I just gotta accept the fact that not everyone will commit as much as we do. We just gotta do our best and not regret! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;PC &amp;lt;3 YO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-6778060702774085989?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6778060702774085989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=6778060702774085989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6778060702774085989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/6778060702774085989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/bam.html' title='BAM!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TOQEGZAm_8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/xmjF_8RNPk4/s72-c/149219_461967744163_645374163_5569457_4454896_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5312002138058026862</id><published>2010-11-08T04:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T04:29:04.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Identity Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TNcLtj6XyII/AAAAAAAAAT4/UbiktQbLVxU/s1600/blog.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TNcLtj6XyII/AAAAAAAAAT4/UbiktQbLVxU/s400/blog.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Disclaimer: This post is totally fictional. Whatever written here is just for fun. And it's because I owe this post to a friend. (: I think he totally forgot about it anyway. So just  read and laugh it off. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5312002138058026862?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5312002138058026862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5312002138058026862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5312002138058026862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5312002138058026862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/identity-crisis.html' title='Identity Crisis'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TNcLtj6XyII/AAAAAAAAAT4/UbiktQbLVxU/s72-c/blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-186814993830866837</id><published>2010-11-08T03:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T03:33:55.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ketchup</title><content type='html'>Everyone's starting to complain that my blog is dead. And it's funny how these complaints all come at the same time. Or did you guys planned to do it together at the same time? Haha. Still, am glad that people still visit though &lt;strike style="color: #351c75;"&gt;it's dead&lt;/strike&gt;. Was dead. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TNb9a1k9VQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZaAd8mpuj1w/s1600/67605_449477702335_649782335_5746482_1350738_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TNb9a1k9VQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZaAd8mpuj1w/s400/67605_449477702335_649782335_5746482_1350738_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last saturday, I got a chance to visit Bukit Gombak Home where those stabilised mental patients who have nowhere to go stays. And I gotta say that they were awesome much! The client that I got to interact with is a diver! How fucking cool is that. He showed us a picture of his painting, no lines at all, pure painting and he painted a scenery. This is definitely one dude with artistic talent. We were suppose to cook green bean soup &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;together&lt;/b&gt;, but end up, he &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; us how to cook it instead. Epic failure, I know. Haha. Well, you know me, kitchen is so not my place. I only know how to cook instant noodles! Take it or leave it! Haha. But anyways, glad to see that they are all happy and catching up with their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which led me to a thought: seems that most talented people usually suffers from disorders. It's like god's way of saying nobody's perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day was really enriching for me, despite the upcoming musical which took away half my life (talk about it later), I haven't had this experience in a while and it reminded me how much I loved to see others smile. I get be involve in this was because of a course I took, Mental Health First Aid. From it, I was aware of the stigma that's in our society, the myths and the discriminations that's been going on. And all these boils down to one word: education. I think that mental health knowledge, like the yellow ribbon or even sex education, should be equipped to everyone. By the way, there's a &lt;a href="http://www.silverribbonsingapore.com/" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;silver ribbon&lt;/a&gt; campaign for to raise awareness for mental health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also know that if I continue, I'm gonna bore you guys. &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;But my point is&lt;/span&gt;, don't fear them, care for them. They're not scary, not monsters nor aliens. &lt;b&gt;They're just like me and you - human with emotions.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs792.snc4/67256_442638869163_645374163_5256839_4901584_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs792.snc4/67256_442638869163_645374163_5256839_4901584_n.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's move on to something light! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;TP MUSICAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This is what that's been keeping me busy. And no, me ain't performing so don't open your mouth just yet. I prefer to contribute quietly behind the scenes. I've seen the musical during the rehearsals and you won't be disappointed. The songs, scripts, everything about it is original! And they're amazing! I was kinda hoping they'll like record the songs in a soundtrack and sell it or something. It'll earn. It's a little late that I'm promoting now, cos the tickets are all sold out! So if you haven't get it, then too bad. Unless maybe you know the casts, they can invite you to tomorrow's rehearsal. (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this musical's been keeping me in school for 12 hours daily, I don't hate it. I gotta say that the musical made me love PC more cos of the bondings that we've developed over the weeks. I forgot how good it feels to be "all in this together".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I shall stop here. My internet's pissing me off and it broke my train of thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-186814993830866837?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/186814993830866837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=186814993830866837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/186814993830866837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/186814993830866837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/ketchup.html' title='ketchup'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TNb9a1k9VQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZaAd8mpuj1w/s72-c/67605_449477702335_649782335_5746482_1350738_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-93171788787461610</id><published>2010-10-23T23:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:48:14.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This haze is taking its toll on us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpyNtFN-tG0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpyNtFN-tG0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate it when people do things that'll harm the nature and our home. Burning the forest doesn't solve any problems you have, dudes! It'll just create more problems for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;用我们的方式 表现我们的不满 或许大家都忘了唇亡齿寒了吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-93171788787461610?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/93171788787461610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=93171788787461610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/93171788787461610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/93171788787461610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-haze-is-taking-its-toll-on-us.html' title='This haze is taking its toll on us.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-4845100458428123120</id><published>2010-10-19T05:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T05:05:58.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone are the days</title><content type='html'>of summer, we wouldn't change it if we could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TLyxRm-Q0dI/AAAAAAAAATw/0X0ZrpKeEWQ/s1600/DSC00050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TLyxRm-Q0dI/AAAAAAAAATw/0X0ZrpKeEWQ/s320/DSC00050.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;小时候 我们都活在自己的世界里 不须要像任何人交代 也不在乎外人的眼光 只有尽情享受快乐的时光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was once like them. Then, at that moment, we were in our own world. A world where trouble ceases and worries extinct, the only thing that mattered was to get ourselves soaked from head to toe before the water goes off. And that meant the world to us, at that moment. Even though we were the center of attention and we had no clean clothes to change, it did not matter cos who cares? I didn't. And that was the time, when we live the best of our lives and laughed our hearts out. That joy was pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Today, I miss that me who once had that pure joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;长大了 自知了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;不再为自己而快乐 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;不再为快乐而活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;快乐 也不再是理所当然的了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-4845100458428123120?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4845100458428123120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4845100458428123120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4845100458428123120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4845100458428123120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/gone-are-days.html' title='Gone are the days'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TLyxRm-Q0dI/AAAAAAAAATw/0X0ZrpKeEWQ/s72-c/DSC00050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-2695108161556007399</id><published>2010-10-15T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T04:29:11.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear elevator,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TLdnqx3ZeoI/AAAAAAAAATs/dMBfQqtGoEI/s1600/DSC00045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TLdnqx3ZeoI/AAAAAAAAATs/dMBfQqtGoEI/s400/DSC00045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Must you do this to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;With love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Neighbour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-2695108161556007399?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2695108161556007399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=2695108161556007399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2695108161556007399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/2695108161556007399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-elevator.html' title='Dear elevator,'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TLdnqx3ZeoI/AAAAAAAAATs/dMBfQqtGoEI/s72-c/DSC00045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-7635980225138218104</id><published>2010-09-26T03:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T03:48:11.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me about it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TJ5R0AGHaTI/AAAAAAAAATo/AWjT1LMYbvk/s1600/tumblr_l8xvmxgeXb1qant78o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TJ5R0AGHaTI/AAAAAAAAATo/AWjT1LMYbvk/s400/tumblr_l8xvmxgeXb1qant78o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&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/1254414465713552885-7635980225138218104?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7635980225138218104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7635980225138218104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7635980225138218104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7635980225138218104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/tell-me-about-it.html' title='tell me about it.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TJ5R0AGHaTI/AAAAAAAAATo/AWjT1LMYbvk/s72-c/tumblr_l8xvmxgeXb1qant78o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-8364458195087437651</id><published>2010-09-24T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T01:48:45.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY DUDE!</title><content type='html'>I realize I like to call people dude because people like to call me dude! But hey, I'm not a dude, dude! But whatever, so peace out DUDES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-8364458195087437651?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8364458195087437651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=8364458195087437651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8364458195087437651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/8364458195087437651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-dude.html' title='HEY DUDE!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-4513014509981699494</id><published>2010-09-16T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T02:07:10.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To you; with love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l77ga4iQRf1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l77ga4iQRf1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&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/1254414465713552885-4513014509981699494?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4513014509981699494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=4513014509981699494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4513014509981699494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/4513014509981699494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-you.html' title='To you; with love.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1558698643272154062</id><published>2010-09-16T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T02:03:18.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PAOMNNEHAL PWEOR OF THE HMUAN MNID</title><content type='html'>Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervstiy, it deson't mttear in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprtmoant tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can siltl raed it wouthit porbelm. Tihs is becusae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteetr by isltef, but the word as a wlohe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amzanig huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-1558698643272154062?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1558698643272154062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1558698643272154062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1558698643272154062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1558698643272154062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/paomnnehal-pweor-of-hmuan-mnid.html' title='THE PAOMNNEHAL PWEOR OF THE HMUAN MNID'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-5760452771593955532</id><published>2010-09-02T03:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:29:08.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's never too late to be what you might have been.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7b2wpqqx91qzjor8o1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7b2wpqqx91qzjor8o1_r1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across this quote in my notebook that I used for my CIBTC back then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was clearing my bedroom (abit.) and found 2 books. It's the notebooks I used for my CIBTC back in 2008. Actually, I forgotten that I had written so much stuffs during course. There's this page where I wrote all my instructors names cos we gotta remember everyone's name and you know me, always have a problem linking names to faces. So I drew some stuffs beside some names to help me remember them. HAHAHA. Memories man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, when you're in camp or courses, there are times when you're serious and determined. And there are times you just wanna slack and don't give a damn. I had one of the latter experience recored down in my notebook even. Cos the title of the page was 'squad debrief' and what written inside has TOTALLY NOTHING TO DO WITH what the title says. HAHAHA. Amazingggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gonna keep it for lifeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been regretting over things that I didn't do recently. Finding these books really helped me cos of the quotes that were written inside. It's never too late to be what I might have been, as long as I start. I just gotta find a way to start. In life, we make wrong decisions a lotsa time too. I just gotta live with it and, ya know, try not to make another one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5760452771593955532?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5760452771593955532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5760452771593955532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5760452771593955532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5760452771593955532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-never-too-late-to-be-what-you-might.html' title='It&apos;s never too late to be what you might have been.'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-7325326778461789897</id><published>2010-08-23T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:58:17.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nowhere Near Anywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7f4q1F3rL1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7f4q1F3rL1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Bright and early for the daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;- Mad World, Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be 18 soon. Looking back, I've done lots of things. But I have tons of others things that I haven't done. Things that I've been wanting to do since young. Things that I'm losing hope about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just like any other person out there. Thought I was going somewhere, but ended up nowhere, doing nothing. Friends around me, they're living their dreams everyday. And me, well I just keep on live my dreams in my dreams. I hate myself for doing the things that I want. Hate watching me wasting my time away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself making choices that I regret alot. I wish life is like a game. Once I make a wrong move, I can undo my move, or press reset button and start all over again. It'll be like the Game of Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just need some new directions, new hopes. Or maybe, I needa figure out what I really want.&lt;span id="goog_935425969"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_935425970"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-7325326778461789897?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7325326778461789897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=7325326778461789897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7325326778461789897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/7325326778461789897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/08/nowhere-near-anywhere.html' title='Nowhere Near Anywhere'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-794822398757246461</id><published>2010-08-09T05:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T05:54:36.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me 5s!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TF8mEYxrOrI/AAAAAAAAATY/rK4527Qq2V4/s1600/38585_457146618528_89175368528_6195586_1650924_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TF8mEYxrOrI/AAAAAAAAATY/rK4527Qq2V4/s320/38585_457146618528_89175368528_6195586_1650924_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was that a star or satellite? It's the fireworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some interesting facts I stumble across this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2010 has &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Sundays&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Mondays&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Tuesdays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;May 2010 has &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Saturdays&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; 5 Sundays&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Mondays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;July 2010 has &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Fridays&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Saturdays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;December 2010 has &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Wednesdays&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Thursday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5 Fridays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like this year has more than 365 days. -.- HAHA. But rumours says that this happened like once in 823 years? I don't know if it's true. Got no time to find out. Prolly research about it tonight when I get home! Promise! For the meantime, maybe check &lt;a href="http://krvilla.blogspot.com/2010/08/five-sundays-in-august-2010-and-other.html" style="color: blue;"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out. And I know I still have a post owing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, it's National Day today yo! Erryone, let's get out there and kick some asses tonight! But I still haven't thought of a post for National Day. &lt;a href="http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-national-day.html" style="color: red;"&gt;This is last year's.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I'll think of something along the way? I don't wanna repeat last year's post. So, IDEAS?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-794822398757246461?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/794822398757246461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=794822398757246461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/794822398757246461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/794822398757246461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/08/give-me-5s.html' title='Give me 5s!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJElEsV60NY/TF8mEYxrOrI/AAAAAAAAATY/rK4527Qq2V4/s72-c/38585_457146618528_89175368528_6195586_1650924_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254414465713552885.post-5478939814332430610</id><published>2010-07-29T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:22:50.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balance of Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l63shwMPNb1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l63shwMPNb1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Be careful not to mess with the balance of things. - WOWP, Selena Gomez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When good days ain't that good anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When awesome ain't that awesome anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When sweet dreams ain't sweet anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When the poor ain't poor anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When the hungry ain't hungry anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the worst days don't suck at all.&lt;br /&gt;When nightmares don't scare at all.&lt;br /&gt;When bullies don't bully at all.&lt;br /&gt;When bad guys don't harm at all.&lt;br /&gt;When hearts don't break at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that the world has come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;It's like the calm sea before the tsunami strikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l63shwMPNb1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" style="color: blue;"&gt;http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l63shwMPNb1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254414465713552885-5478939814332430610?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5478939814332430610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=5478939814332430610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5478939814332430610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/5478939814332430610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/07/balance-of-things.html' title='Balance of Things'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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-1254414465713552885.post-1166134021299897572</id><published>2010-07-26T06:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T06:29:45.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give some APPLES, people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l61utfa3sy1qb68dko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l61utfa3sy1qb68dko1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I need inspirations for my entries!! They're so normal right now! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2p8Ivj3fGVM"&gt;&lt;u&gt;在这离别的时候 － 古巨基&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;握着你的手&lt;br /&gt;我要走不能 走&lt;br /&gt;简单的再见兩个字&lt;br /&gt;我说不出口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你那痴痴的眼光&lt;br /&gt;诉说着无尽的哀愁&lt;br /&gt;最痛心处&lt;br /&gt;是你努力让笑容依旧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我听到我的心跳&lt;br /&gt;一再说着不走 不走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这离別的时候&lt;br /&gt;风也溫柔 云也溫柔&lt;br /&gt;我眼里有千千万万个你&lt;br /&gt;每个你都是溫柔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我恨自己不夠潇洒&lt;br /&gt;为什么一步一回头&lt;br /&gt;我听到我们的心跳　&lt;br /&gt;像是天籁的合奏&lt;br /&gt;一再说着相守 相守 相守&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我还是必须走&lt;br /&gt;我松了你的手&lt;br /&gt;简单的爱你兩个字&lt;br /&gt;我说不出口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着你的眼睛&lt;br /&gt;湧上了无尽的溫柔&lt;br /&gt;最伤心处&lt;br /&gt;是你努力让泪水停留&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我听到你的心跳&lt;br /&gt;一再说着別走 別走 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这离別的時候&lt;br /&gt;风也溫柔 云也溫柔&lt;br /&gt;我眼裡有千千万万个你&lt;br /&gt;每个你都是溫柔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我恨自己不夠潇洒&lt;br /&gt;为什么一步一回头&lt;br /&gt;我听到我们的心跳　&lt;br /&gt;像是天籟的合奏&lt;br /&gt;一再说着相守 相守 相守&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across this song while I was watching 还珠格格 and I can't help but love it! I remember when I was so into this singer back then when I first watched the show. Love his voice. He's cool, people. You gotta love this, or you got no love. kidding, haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l61utfa3sy1qb68dko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l61utfa3sy1qb68dko1_500.jpg&lt;/span&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/1254414465713552885-1166134021299897572?l=allisonismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1166134021299897572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1254414465713552885&amp;postID=1166134021299897572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1166134021299897572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254414465713552885/posts/default/1166134021299897572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allisonismyname.blogspot.com/2010/07/give-some-apples-people.html' title='Give some APPLES, people!'/><author><name>-ALLISON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10184952032969764440</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>
