<?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-5141229191426440694</id><updated>2011-09-26T22:35:39.133+08:00</updated><category term='visuals'/><category term='randomness'/><title type='text'>A Passion Sub Rosa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-8381587656371072396</id><published>2011-08-23T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:40:48.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If not now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8381587656371072396?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8381587656371072396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-not-now-then-when-if-not-you-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8381587656371072396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8381587656371072396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-not-now-then-when-if-not-you-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-379375289367030408</id><published>2011-08-23T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:42:53.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Built to Last</title><content type='html'>On things left unsaid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that of most regrets, leaving things unsaid champions the category? Irony is, they say saying is easier than doing (pun unintended).  Sometimes we do not have the courage to speak; never found the right time; nor the right person to say it to. But i say, you got the person, forget about timings; say it now. If you do not have the courage, get a messenger or other mediums to translate your feelings. What are feelings if nobody knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our limitations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we know that there's only THIS much anyone can do. But, how is it some can do a little more and some a little less? One mountain towers the other, greener pastures every where else. Plant a seed, reap not just the fruit but grow a forest at the end of it. It's a never ending cycle unless we're contented. Right now am just only picking seeds but, we'll get there. Have a little faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On being laid back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it's right or wrong or bad or good. Lucky for you, im not sorry i am a Spencer because this is where we complement each other like tauhuey is to soyamilk, like salted egg is to crab, like 170cm is to 162cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On being in a relationship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it easy is knowing that there'll be so many other tomorrows to make up for today's deficiency. What makes it even easier is that the cheesy is right about how love will always find a way. And the easiest of them all? There is no one doubt about the magnitude of your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the whole thing about being understanding is knowing that no matter how reluctant, you'd put me first. And it's only right for a champ to teach/explain till the runner-ups comprehend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life gives you lemons and you get orange juice out of it, &lt;br /&gt;you know the juicer is a keeper.&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/5141229191426440694-379375289367030408?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/379375289367030408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/08/built-to-last.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/379375289367030408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/379375289367030408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/08/built-to-last.html' title='Built to Last'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-8126587382601560266</id><published>2011-06-17T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:32:22.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foodscapades</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/foodinkorea.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/cliffordfullertonbay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8126587382601560266?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8126587382601560266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/06/foodscapades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8126587382601560266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8126587382601560266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/06/foodscapades.html' title='Foodscapades'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-410110393122471353</id><published>2011-06-07T10:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T10:41:29.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happily EVERY Afters</title><content type='html'>I don't like it when people say that promises are meant to be broken. Sure, there must have been people in your life who promised forevers and happily ever afters and swear you're the one, until they leave, and left you with nothing but grief. Next thing you know, you'll bump into this very person randomly on the streets again and they'll introduce their new other half, pretending the past never happened and you guys are cool as friends. Then you'll go like pffft forever my foot, words are cheap yada yada. Before you know it, you become this absolute cynic who never believe any other promises others make to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 张惠妹 aptly puts, ＂谁还记得是谁先说永远的爱我，以前的一句话是我们以后的伤口＂.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is this, these promises were true as current as they were. They meant it.. Until they no longer do. We can only point our fingers to one thing; time. Cos time changes everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame a failed but great love story. Be known that we have been loved and been true to. Until then, you'll find another person who you'll love her sneezes more than any others' kisses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder the flu bug has been so persistent of late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-410110393122471353?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/410110393122471353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/06/happily-every-afters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/410110393122471353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/410110393122471353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/06/happily-every-afters.html' title='Happily EVERY Afters'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7864435103104273015</id><published>2011-06-03T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:03:47.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Young and juicy</title><content type='html'>Today I miss my 18 year old self. Not just how I looked then, but also how I know this 18yr old would have done everything otherwise than the choices I have made today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age does wonderful things to us. Age can also cripple a person (literally too). At 23, I hope I have done everything possible to let you be proud of; everything possible to prove that "I can do this too, or even better" at my age; everything possible to scour any wrongs I've done, anything that I have had disappointed you with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've tried my hardest and darnest for the past two years. But I find it absolutely ironic that these hard work has been undone simply by being the person that I am. So, have you loved me for the person that I never truly was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am now emo and given the greenlight to mop, i must say i don't like the person I am today and my life is moulded into this cast called expectations. I will truly be a emo kid now if I said I wanna throw away every goddamn thing and walk away. But too I know, I will never have such balls. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7864435103104273015?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7864435103104273015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/06/young-and-juicy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7864435103104273015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7864435103104273015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/06/young-and-juicy.html' title='Young and juicy'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-346150494220968209</id><published>2011-04-27T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:49:52.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictorial</title><content type='html'>found these residing in my photobucket from damn long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/Xmaseve10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;eve of christmas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/shangthefamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ohana&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/shangtheline02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wind's farewell dinner in Jan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-346150494220968209?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/346150494220968209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/346150494220968209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/346150494220968209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictorial.html' title='pictorial'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2046142474266054323</id><published>2011-04-05T18:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:34:24.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!stupid</title><content type='html'>Was contemplating never blogging again.. until i finally uploaded my last few trip's photos which i realized ive too many photos which will never get its justice if i only have it on facebook. nothing quite like photoblogging teehee. and blogger has been quite a pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bid your goodbyes to subroxa soon! xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;my friends say there is an uncanny resemblance. even i dare not deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/hop.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2046142474266054323?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2046142474266054323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/04/stupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2046142474266054323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2046142474266054323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/04/stupid.html' title='!stupid'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6157793469907763371</id><published>2011-02-09T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T19:27:14.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wepartiedinSaigon.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/album_28631.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HCM was the first place I travelled solo for the very first time many years back. Being here again brought back a lot of thoughts and emotions, of how I felt then and there, and how far away these mindless thoughts have long sailed away now. i like to compare current situtations of different periods while being at the same place. like, who mattered then, might not now. feels silly, doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows it was a reallyyyy good trip. the very first time the bunch of us travelled together as well. Sara was very nice to host us in HCM. Highlight of the trip was pubbing at Phatty's, clubbing at Lavish and wee hours emo talks/sobs till 5friggin AM. Oh, I also had enough balls to down a idontknowwhatitscalled but its a fertilized duck egg with an unborn duckling. there were feathers and baby bones. i almost gagged though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/saigon01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/saigon02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/saigon03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/saigon04.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from HCM to rush for a flight to BKK. god that was exhausting. how many times i've promised never to do back to back flights anymore :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6157793469907763371?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6157793469907763371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/02/wepartiedinsaigoncom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6157793469907763371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6157793469907763371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/02/wepartiedinsaigoncom.html' title='wepartiedinSaigon.com'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1590659027827878901</id><published>2011-02-09T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:58:00.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we [heart] museum</title><content type='html'>as i always said, better late than never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/museum01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/museum02.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1590659027827878901?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1590659027827878901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-heart-museum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1590659027827878901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1590659027827878901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-heart-museum.html' title='we [heart] museum'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6520136713881435803</id><published>2011-01-14T16:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:57:38.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you believe?</title><content type='html'>It was a random day, we were prepared to head out. Being the procrastinator that I was, only had a faint sense of urgency to peel myself out of the bed when I saw that you were already dressed and ready to go. You chided me to hurry. As I flustered slightly about the room to get myself ready, I felt a little uneasy. From the corner of my eyes I saw you sitting on the edge of the bed, your glance fixated at me, your face a blank expression. I asked you what you were staring at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes, I saw myself. You broke the blank on your face into a wide smile. The very words you answered to my question, "Till today, I look at you, like wow, I cannot believe that you're mine."&lt;br /&gt;- 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I cannot believe you're no longer mine.&lt;br /&gt;- 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6520136713881435803?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6520136713881435803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/01/can-you-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6520136713881435803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6520136713881435803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/01/can-you-believe.html' title='Can you believe?'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1691352880604300938</id><published>2011-01-13T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:29:10.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With You I'm Born Again</title><content type='html'>"When we say things like "people don't change" it drives scientist crazy because change is literally the only constant in all of science. Energy. Matter. It's always changing, morphing, merging, growing, dying. It's the way people try not to change that's unnatural. The way we cling to what things were instead of letting things be what they are. The way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones. The way we insist on believing despite every scientific indication that anything in this lifetime is permanent. Change is constant. How we experience change that's up to us. It can feel like death or it can feel like a second chance at life. If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it, it can feel like pure adrenaline. Like at any moment we can have another chance at life. Like at any moment, we can be born all over again."&lt;br /&gt;-Meredith Grey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1691352880604300938?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1691352880604300938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/01/with-you-im-born-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1691352880604300938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1691352880604300938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2011/01/with-you-im-born-again.html' title='With You I&apos;m Born Again'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1691901519563472242</id><published>2010-12-27T13:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T15:35:31.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giftwrapping December</title><content type='html'>Because Decembers are more than just about the mad mad rush of giftwrapping christmas exchanges, it is also the month I giftwrap another year in pretty bows only to have these fragments revisited, fond or not, in the later years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decembers also make me oddly sappy/mellow. I blame the gloomy weather. But truth is, December is THE month of 2010. At least for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We closed ForeignBodies' 2nd production, where my contributions were a mere fraction that of 2008's but I am so glad I was allowed to be a part of it. I miss being in my oversized tees and nike high-cuts soo much. I miss the people. I look at the new batches of dancers and i admit i was jealous, jealous that they have grown so much and jealous that they can have Dance their number one priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/63612_10150110907549416_753879415_7554194_827004_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pre show prep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/164324_470750786361_558686361_6102963_3025389_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;one hugeee family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the month where I can be around all the people I love, the people I do and do not often get to see. All the merry making or walking down memory lane. I lost some, gained some and retained most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/164107_10150144331463677_506538676_8251028_1102496_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jakarta, again, with my favourite indonesians&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/LomoChjimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lomo day out with 7 cohorts of FB&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you dont already know, the biggest deal this month/year, is receiving the news that I am given the opportunity to work in the Big Apple. When I was vying for this opportunity, I didnt quite think, I only know I wanted it. I didnt think about the consequences nor the plans Ive to make if I am gone. I was upbeat and nervous, trying not to get my hopes up because Ive never been a lucky person but do my best anyways. The idea seems so far-fetched and way outta my plain jane league. When I finally received the news, I wasnt jumping for joy. I remember my hands were shaking, heart beating so hard and loud, I went straight home to cuddle up in bed. Not the kinda reaction I imagined. Honestly, to date I am still cynical about my luck. I keep thinking I might be cancelled last minute. In anyway, I am scared as hell. The idea of being away alone in a foreign place scares me. The irony of this is that it has always been my dream. This is only a few months stint, but exposed to the risk of a permanent conversion. When dad heard of the news, he hugged me so tight and told me he'll miss me. Mummy being the emotional person that she is, cried. Sis told me to re-think to weigh out my pros and cons, while my bro is determined to manage my Big Baby when Im away. I also had so many good friends congratulating and wishing me luck. Amongst the whole hoo-ha, it is the time where people tell you things that they usually dont. I am happy to hear what I heard, and I hope I've done everyone proud. Have me know that i'll be missed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be missing a lot of trip's I've pre-booked, I'll be missing CNY and the important convention in GZ. Most of all, I'll be letting go of the baby I've built for the past year. I hope my hard work will not go to waste. If this sure is gonna happen, please let me handle it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to welcome the new year in a new place with the same us.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm a little reluctant for time to pass so fast because they're making it sound like my departure holiday :(&lt;br /&gt;in anyway, HCM, get ready for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010, yo've been so very kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1691901519563472242?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1691901519563472242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/12/giftwrapping-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1691901519563472242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1691901519563472242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/12/giftwrapping-december.html' title='Giftwrapping December'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7356327643785329026</id><published>2010-12-09T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:24:44.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>head turner</title><content type='html'>not because i make heads turn but more like looking back of what we have hit and missed.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i never anticipated a curtain call so soon. if it is to happen (or have happened, for that matter), let there be applauses that'll ring through my ears for a long time coming. let us know it was for a cause (as current and short term as it is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward now, i see good thoughts, happy images. i see different places, same people. new me, old us.&lt;br /&gt;the year is coming to a close and im tres thankful for the ability to be thankful for the achievements to date.&lt;br /&gt;now just gimme bigger feet to fill the big shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/sogurt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/hostandchauffer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7356327643785329026?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7356327643785329026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/12/head-turner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7356327643785329026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7356327643785329026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/12/head-turner.html' title='head turner'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6399927164161891519</id><published>2010-11-21T16:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T17:11:47.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done with books</title><content type='html'>Finally done with books prolly for the rest of my life. I anticipated this day but alas was disappointed in more ways than one with all the unneccessary drama and stuck in the toilet cubicle crying. didnt get to attend with the few friends i made in uni-life for various reasons and suddenly regretted being there at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also didnt get to attend my own diploma grad being posted out of country for work and this time my parents were the ones outta town. The only graduation they attended was my kindergarten's. Really wished they were here. Cammy sent them a picture of myself in the gown, they came back to sg with a present with that very picture etched in a metal plate and Daddy said he was very proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the drama aside, i am tres thankful for angel/ptt/mel/cammy for coming to my rescue and for eunice and mei showing up at my door despite me nuaing in my bed reluctant to pick up calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/bachelorette01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/bachelorette02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Masters anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6399927164161891519?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6399927164161891519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/11/done-with-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6399927164161891519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6399927164161891519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/11/done-with-books.html' title='Done with books'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5147104628293180654</id><published>2010-11-21T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T17:29:16.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing host, again</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/playinghostagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5147104628293180654?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5147104628293180654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/11/playing-host-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5147104628293180654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5147104628293180654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/11/playing-host-again.html' title='Playing host, again'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5564801663309916445</id><published>2010-11-10T17:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T18:23:42.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she makes me so happy</title><content type='html'>there's been a lot of the "why do you love the person you love" talk on the coffee table of late. dont know why this is trending but this question kept popping even amongst my different groupies.&lt;br /&gt;in my humblest and roll-eyes-worthy opinion; there are NO reasons.&lt;br /&gt;i cant pinpoint where exactly if you ask me. i think, its an auto-sum game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a couple of weeks ago i chanced upon an acquaintance's blog who had exited from a relationship that lasted about all my relationships combined. i thought they were gonna last forever! okay that besides the point, as backdated as i was, there already was someone new (but twas quite a period after the split and people are allowed to move on so dont judge) and she introduced her to the www as "this is the girl that makes me so happy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe becos im such hopeless romantic and you prolly wont go awww the way i did but, this is the answer to a perfect score. Full marks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having the ability to make anyone that happy, that's beeeautiful. I'd like to know if i've ever put a smile on anyone's face. and i dont mean the times ive to make myself a circus animal just to make you laugh. more like those, you know, cheesy taiwan drama where boy meets girl and girl smile/blush and scene turns blurry dreamy glittery and cue sappy love songs. THAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5564801663309916445?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5564801663309916445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/11/she-makes-me-so-happy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5564801663309916445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5564801663309916445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/11/she-makes-me-so-happy.html' title='she makes me so happy'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-7885574183833369640</id><published>2010-10-21T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T16:09:44.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>behind the lens</title><content type='html'>browsed through some really old photos that i really liked, but never had the time to share (oh excuses hehe). realized too that ive never showed the magic behind the lens. guilty, as, charged.&lt;br /&gt;heres the man with the wand :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/behindthelens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/n740725210_2836242_1967265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;and also 2 of my elves (ive a lotta blackmail-worthy of you both btw)&lt;br /&gt;oh fun times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7885574183833369640?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7885574183833369640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/10/behind-lens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7885574183833369640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7885574183833369640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/10/behind-lens.html' title='behind the lens'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-4461887227308499304</id><published>2010-10-05T18:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T18:14:10.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to from Juliet</title><content type='html'>"What" and "if" is as non-threatening as words can be.&lt;br /&gt;But put them side by side and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if... What if.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how your story ended but what you felt then was true love, and its never too late. If it was true then, why wouldn't it be true now? You only need the courage to follow your heart. I dont know a love like Juliet's feels like; love to leave loved ones for, love across oceans for.. But I would like to believe if I were it, that I'd have the courage to seize it.&lt;br /&gt;And Claire, if you didnt, I hope that one day you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my love, Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Letter to Juliet, 2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4461887227308499304?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4461887227308499304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/10/letter-to-from-juliet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4461887227308499304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4461887227308499304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/10/letter-to-from-juliet.html' title='Letter &lt;s&gt;to&lt;/s&gt; from Juliet'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-3119910844608670475</id><published>2010-09-29T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T23:11:32.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tugging strings</title><content type='html'>more photos from kite flying!&lt;br /&gt;the two little girls almost made me barf all our picnic food.&lt;br /&gt;twas a good weekend.. which i was on my sick bed for the week after.&lt;br /&gt;all for a good cause though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kite3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kite4copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kite5copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3119910844608670475?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/3119910844608670475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/tugging-strings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3119910844608670475'/><link rel='self' 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the meaning of #epicfail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kiteani.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7303242442517159991?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7303242442517159991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/diy-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7303242442517159991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7303242442517159991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/diy-rainbow.html' title='DIY rainbow'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7362722977669212558</id><published>2010-09-27T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T01:02:40.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(another) long weekend</title><content type='html'>its the littlest of things that paints the whole picture&lt;br /&gt;will be nice if we've had the eyes for details&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/yachtparty1copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/yachtparty2copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/yachtparty3copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/yachtparty4copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7362722977669212558?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7362722977669212558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-long-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7362722977669212558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7362722977669212558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-long-weekend.html' title='(another) long weekend'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1192841168342391092</id><published>2010-09-27T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T00:56:43.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>batavia</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/IMG_9540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/IMG_9553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/IMG_9549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/IMG_9556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1192841168342391092?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1192841168342391092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/batavia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1192841168342391092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1192841168342391092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/batavia.html' title='batavia'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2047764453144500818</id><published>2010-09-08T00:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:43:30.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our turn to play host</title><content type='html'>because photoscape made my life so much easier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/playinghost01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/playinghost02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/playinghost03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gots to love days like this, where i can keep the people i love close (both physically and mentally).&lt;br /&gt;we have spent 7/10 years of our relationship being miles apart. but everytime we meet again we'll pick it up at where we left; like we've never been apart. although i rather us be trotting on the same soil, circumstances had us testing the faith of our friendship. it doesnt weather with time but like old wine where the addition of years only leaves us better.&lt;br /&gt;"Only a few wines improve with age, and only a few of  those accrue any significant value."&lt;br /&gt;and we are the kind of wine that are meant for long term ageing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you my BFF.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my long weekend officially starts on Thurs.&lt;br /&gt;we'll be celebrating Hari Raya with Maggie Goreng! On the waters :) just the place i rather be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2047764453144500818?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2047764453144500818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-turn-to-play-host.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2047764453144500818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2047764453144500818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-turn-to-play-host.html' title='our turn to play host'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1382265866724802177</id><published>2010-09-03T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:44:59.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lots of thoughts lingering in my head today. better do a verbal vomit then holding the nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am no longer18. no longer have enough teenage angst dwelling to go me-against-the-world charging at the spot of red and live like i only had my own to live without a care in the world. now that im 22, i have responsibilities to shoulder, people's feelings to be sensitive to, keeping up to the rise of trough of expectations (which subconsciously brings about their relative counterpart; disappointment) , and things that i love which are now only a phase of my past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lived my everyday telling myself that my heart will always, always reign supreme. now, my head and my heart power struggles a lot. though this combat have yet to determine the victor, rational equations are in my head. this very well too means i will give it a rest, give my heart a good good rest. i have no reason to fight. i admit defeat to the fact that we cannot always have what we want and we will only want what we cannot have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is my white flag.&lt;br /&gt;be good, everybody.&lt;br /&gt;stars up there, do your magic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1382265866724802177?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1382265866724802177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/lots-of-thoughts-lingering-in-my-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1382265866724802177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1382265866724802177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/lots-of-thoughts-lingering-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7702790999250319952</id><published>2010-09-03T18:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:46:51.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deuce to seven</title><content type='html'>subroxa has clocked in enough poker talk but met its match when i saw his wallpost shaming infidelity with poker terms by his bros. i am deeply comforted to know his bros got his back (as much as i cannot bring myself to like them) because i cant bring my pride down enough to be the one telling him that its okay to feel like the pain is eating your insides, that its okay for a big guy like him to cry, that it'll be okay; the way i did when he last got his heart broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironically, i am neither wrathful by the side-pot she kept. i felt, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i know, she shouldnt have. but she is after-all, having both feet in to correct her wrongs and grappling with the humiliation that i prolly would never have the guts to stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if its any comfort, just know that your bratty little sister would still have brought you out for midnight tau-hwey/ECP breezing/void deck camping and, you can have the car for the month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just as in deuce 7, now the high hand loses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7702790999250319952?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7702790999250319952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/deuce-to-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7702790999250319952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7702790999250319952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/09/deuce-to-seven.html' title='deuce to seven'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8192830165039780782</id><published>2010-08-20T18:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:53:50.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>econs and friendship</title><content type='html'>being bored and reminiscent, i logged into friendster and was reminded of this (oh please dont kill me mel hahahaah):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="commentBox"&gt; &lt;div class="userBox"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/user.php?uid=3402467"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;small style="font-style: italic;" class="timeStamped"&gt;Aug 07 2005, 02:48 PM&lt;/small&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="comment"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;last year at approx this time, we just made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a year since we spent our time taking photos with old mr merlion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we complement each other in bitching&lt;br /&gt;we can be substitutes for each other, considering the number of people who hate us in town.&lt;br /&gt;the law of diminishing marginal returns states that when an extra input is added the output increases in a less than proportionate manner.&lt;br /&gt;just like our increasing hate for one another affects  the amount of fights we have now.&lt;br /&gt;the law of supply states that an increase in price of the good itself will bring about an increase in quantity supplied.&lt;br /&gt;for us, the increase in the amount of times we cried together on the phone leads to an increase in the level of our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;our friendship is price inelastic. nothing wil change the level of it. there are no/no close substitutes for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lucky for us, we defy the ceteris paribus rule of econs. we do not live on assumptions.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was 2005, its 2010 now. we no longer cry on the phone but she makes me have thumb cramps on my redberry and judges me with her evil eyes. still the person who cheats 2.4km run with me and still failed. stillll the very first enemy i had when we were 13 over stupid rosters. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky for friendster, i am reminded of the friends that has a share/contribution to my dailies. if you're feeling emo-ingly bored, please just login to the dusty old thing. it is quite a therapy to see how silly everyone used to be. oh the love~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8192830165039780782?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8192830165039780782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/08/econs-and-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8192830165039780782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8192830165039780782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/08/econs-and-friendship.html' title='econs and friendship'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-584631837104941403</id><published>2010-08-19T17:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T18:45:10.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>top fives</title><content type='html'>The other day we were at the store in Indo, I saw this pair of heeled clogs that literally swept me off my feet. BUT! It was sold out in my size.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a pain; upped into such high, and dropped like gravity on hundredfold. So we were just saying, like metaphorically speaking, the above case is an epic case of unrequited love. Associating frivolity with such sadness aside, i think it holds its spot in worst-feeling-in-the-world top fives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my worst though.&lt;br /&gt;and these are the top 5 worst feelings in the world (in my very own opinion) in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Losses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive never won anything that i ever wanted to win. I'm always a runner-up (which makes me my no.2 worst feeling in the world). Ive lost people that were dear (either they left willingly or not) and I've lost my ten thousand other physical objects that i would prefer to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. 2nd Best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of soooo many competitions Ive took part, I always come out a runner-up. I really rather just be tops. I wanna be on top of my game and know that i come first in your heart (not your friends your family or your exes).  Just me, championing. Everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Non-possession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is almost akin to drooling at window displays and not bagging it home for obvious reasons. Its like doing a iloveyou but imnotgoodenough and yet, fanjian to wantwhatyoucannothave. Oh, non-possession is at its darkest when you can have it, but they just wont let you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Adapting to changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are always difficult before they are easy. If all is well, all is well. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Saying goodbyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This native local was leaving the country with her angmoh counterpart (dont ask me how i know) and her extended family were all at the airport to say goodbye. My god they cried so hard i could hear hearts breaking and I cried with them while I was right behind in queue for immigration (abit chupjikah i know hehe). Goodbyes are really not my forte. It hit me when Angel said I always behave a certain way when I preempt a goodbye :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My remedy? I keep everything. From movie stubs to cheesy kawaii neoprint pictures to handwritten letters to the scent that almost lingered.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I got over my heartbreak when my two extremely annoying friends spotted the almost similar pair of clogs in Singapore Cotton On (and tweeted about it). Immediately, I fell out of love (no offence, though). That was easy. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-584631837104941403?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/584631837104941403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-fives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/584631837104941403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/584631837104941403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-fives.html' title='top fives'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7869576988091962023</id><published>2010-07-27T11:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:08:06.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S05E04 : 34min</title><content type='html'>"People are terrible to the people they love sometimes. They're mean. You're both going through a hard time and you take it out on each other. It's not fun, but it is what people do.&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt make you the worst wife in the world, but you're just someone who made a mistake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-GA S05E04&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7869576988091962023?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7869576988091962023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/07/s05e04-34min.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7869576988091962023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7869576988091962023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/07/s05e04-34min.html' title='S05E04 : 34min'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7172347006835811812</id><published>2010-06-08T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T01:26:33.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not just a second best</title><content type='html'>dear uncle agony,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember how being second best had been the spark that trailed flames.&lt;br /&gt;now that i am someone's best, it just aint good enough.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if the worldwideweb has set the bar too high, or i grew up knowing the gambler that i am will keep upping the stakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in retort, i saved the new packet of food for you, even if it means i had to pick out the garlic peels and inedible whatnots. i speak my mind because i dont wanna keep mums about what might make me feel a lil lesser for you. i did a u-turn because i thought there was still room for negotiation, even if you quote "there's nothing more to say". what choked me was, you were not at where i left.&lt;br /&gt;blame it all on the technology, because it is so difficult to replace a mobile with one that works. right. and  best of the best? the one to call was not you, but someone else who share the same digits as mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the day i woke up to yet another day of swollen lids, hurt is only what it can do to me on the outside. whatever that has the power to permeate beyond my skin, is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the cards are laid on the table, its all about taking credits. it played in my old hands and, as expected, appeared the same after being dealt. playing cards are just as predictable. and im cashing out my chips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7172347006835811812?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7172347006835811812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-just-second-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7172347006835811812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7172347006835811812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-just-second-best.html' title='not just a second best'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1687448171587488898</id><published>2010-06-05T22:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T22:24:57.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twos Too in Glass</title><content type='html'>Plastic lens aside.. In glass perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/twostoo-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/twostoo-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/twostoo-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/twostoo-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. much. love&lt;br /&gt;tightsqueeeeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my vintage dress was wayy oversized so i shortened the sleeves, cinched it at the waist and scrunched it to create the drapes. i am one proud seamstress, not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also very funny almost all my gifts this year are memories freezer. and thats another reason to be all smiles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/pressies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been hearing too much of the youve-gained-weight remarks because, i know. i have gained more than 10kg and i have no absofuckinglutely how i am going to shed all of that. i dont wear anything that reveals much skin now and i only pray for production practice to commence so i can sweat it off in my baggy wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i detest the stress eater that i am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1687448171587488898?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1687448171587488898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/06/twos-too-in-glass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1687448171587488898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1687448171587488898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/06/twos-too-in-glass.html' title='Twos Too in Glass'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-9106456794034674195</id><published>2010-06-05T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T21:59:36.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not-So Terrible Twos</title><content type='html'>Unlike SATC taboo's Terrible-Twos, mine was quite the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;the numbers are but a cross axis diagram; the rise in numbers, the slide in effort of being fun.  BUT! I permitted the heart to triumph the head by shoving my reports aside to collate a heavy picture post! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heads up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiddling around with the Diana EOS Lens (which was a perrrfect gift!). i almost, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost &lt;/span&gt;got 2 Holga TLRs, no thanks to very faint hints. teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/Riders_Diana_Lens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of SATC, it is the excavation of burrowed memories and ignites my longing for red-soles slash redcarpetfame slash finedine slash Big slash allthingsbeautiful. so much in a reel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-9106456794034674195?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/9106456794034674195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-so-terrible-twos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/9106456794034674195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/9106456794034674195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-so-terrible-twos.html' title='Not-So Terrible Twos'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2827544765279861787</id><published>2010-04-26T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T17:00:16.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>made of pretty little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/S9VVqHHBe4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5jfqyuWcS8M/s1600/F26B1B6968673E31DA362F23281696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/S9VVqHHBe4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5jfqyuWcS8M/s400/F26B1B6968673E31DA362F23281696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464367904835337090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes such a dream.&lt;br /&gt;love the hair (I can never do a center-part without looking auntie or ahlian), love the face, love the outfit.&lt;br /&gt;dreamy sigh~&lt;br /&gt;i feel like such a teeny bopper fan. teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2827544765279861787?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2827544765279861787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/04/made-of-pretty-little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2827544765279861787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2827544765279861787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/04/made-of-pretty-little-things.html' title='made of pretty little things'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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/_Aw_yO26PzCU/S9VVqHHBe4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5jfqyuWcS8M/s72-c/F26B1B6968673E31DA362F23281696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-5021214636867419109</id><published>2010-04-21T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:24:48.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>礼物</title><content type='html'>no language translates more beautifully than the Chinese does.&lt;br /&gt;have been on my repeat since i completed the season "Down with Love".&lt;br /&gt;Need more shows like this; light, heartwarming, and makes me feel in love.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, jerry yan! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="T_29" onclick="To('29')"&gt;终于可以在今天划上句点&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_36" onclick="To('36')"&gt;一整夜 翻阅过去画面&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_43" onclick="To('43')"&gt;快想不起我们为何会诀别&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_50" onclick="To('50')"&gt;只看到那双你送的鞋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_58" onclick="To('58')"&gt;走一步 又一步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_60" onclick="To('60')"&gt;我才发现绕了个圈&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_65" onclick="To('65')"&gt;走了好几年 又回到原点&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_75" onclick="To('75')"&gt;你送的礼物 会不会太特别&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_82" onclick="To('82')"&gt;毫不避讳 那不安的传言&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_89" onclick="To('89')"&gt;但渐行渐远 习惯到没感觉&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_97" onclick="To('97')"&gt;难道你早想要我走远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_104" onclick="To('104')"&gt;你送的礼物 在此刻好体贴&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_111" onclick="To('111')"&gt;陪我回忆 把过往走一遍&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_118" onclick="To('118')"&gt;穿了这些年 难免会有污点&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_126" onclick="To('126')"&gt;就像每段爱 总会有终点&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_134" onclick="To('134')"&gt;世上最残酷的 恐怕是时间&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_141" onclick="To('141')"&gt;困住人 一切却还向前&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_149" onclick="To('149')"&gt;干涸的眼再挤不出一点咸&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_156" onclick="To('156')"&gt;爱到如此可悲的境界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_164" onclick="To('164')"&gt;走一步 又一步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_166" onclick="To('166')"&gt;却跟不上你的脚步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_170" onclick="To('170')"&gt;你满意了 为什么我却只想要哭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_178" onclick="To('178')"&gt;你送的礼物 会不会太特别&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_186" onclick="To('186')"&gt;毫不避讳 那不安的传言&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_193" onclick="To('193')"&gt;但渐行渐远 习惯到没感觉&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_200" onclick="To('200')"&gt;难道你早想要我走远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_208" onclick="To('208')"&gt;你送的礼物 在此刻好体贴&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_215" onclick="To('215')"&gt;陪我回忆 把过往走一遍&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_222" onclick="To('222')"&gt;穿了这些年 难免会有污点&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_230" onclick="To('230')"&gt;就像每段爱 总会有终点&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_236" onclick="To('236')"&gt;你说做自己吧 我们都做回自己 哦&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_243" onclick="To('243')"&gt;不要再为爱受委屈&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_248" onclick="To('248')"&gt;你送的礼物 原来是一场劫&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_254" onclick="To('254')"&gt;终于分别 宿命一样准确&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_262" onclick="To('262')"&gt;可笑到想要 你赔给我时间&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_269" onclick="To('269')"&gt;爱情有时廉价得可怜&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_276" onclick="To('276')"&gt;光着脚我一样奔跑 鲜血泪水一路狂飙&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_284" onclick="To('284')"&gt;收起我的骄傲 承认曾经备受煎熬&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_291" onclick="To('291')"&gt;鞋上那记号 只有你能明了&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="T_298" onclick="To('298')"&gt;过了这一夜 我就全忘掉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's up for KTV !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5021214636867419109?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5021214636867419109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5021214636867419109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5021214636867419109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='礼物'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-3045997922071828775</id><published>2010-03-29T15:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T15:58:44.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chunky Dam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/pier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 749px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/pier.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love how serene this place is (until we made a ruckus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3045997922071828775?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/3045997922071828775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/chunky-dam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3045997922071828775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3045997922071828775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/chunky-dam.html' title='Chunky Dam'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6669201672451823504</id><published>2010-03-26T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T17:23:59.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battlefield</title><content type='html'>i deserve a pat on my back cos, i think i've curbed the grave digger that i am.&lt;br /&gt;and a little bit everyday to make our tomorrows better :)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/rw-coll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6669201672451823504?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6669201672451823504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/battlefield.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6669201672451823504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6669201672451823504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/battlefield.html' title='Battlefield'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5803190450998979131</id><published>2010-03-26T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T16:39:24.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight Frenzy</title><content type='html'>urmmms... spain for 2010 trip of the year? really?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5803190450998979131?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5803190450998979131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/flight-frenzy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5803190450998979131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5803190450998979131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/flight-frenzy.html' title='Flight Frenzy'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8256303236716525026</id><published>2010-03-15T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:05:14.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a lover's feud</title><content type='html'>not every relationship (from your previous or the ones in future) would be spotting the same traits that a relationship should be. but that was one of the toughest lesson I had to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know for a simple fact that people judge the couple that we are. we are not the kinda couple who bore bears and roses, not the ones to fine-dine on specially selected dates, not the ones who are co-habitating, and definitely not the ones to do a cantlivewithoutyou ineedyou 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the less informed, above mentioned was labelled an epic case of "not in love".&lt;br /&gt;and there is nothing more apt than this: -____________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the times i was able to meet my friends without the boy, they dont even ask, we must've had a fight. i feel sorry for us :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8256303236716525026?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8256303236716525026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/lovers-feud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8256303236716525026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8256303236716525026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/lovers-feud.html' title='a lover&apos;s feud'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6970867332217608064</id><published>2010-03-15T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:44:57.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sheer coincidences</title><content type='html'>realized the rare times i post here are the times i am dejected/disheartened/disappointed at a particular something. triple Ds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shifted our house, again! i am very most willing to live out of a box at the rate we are shifting but no, the parents must have my stuff unpacked. i remember being very eager and excited, picturing how my room should be decorated in my head and visiting Ikea thrice a week. Now, i stayed out the nights after over-exerting my physical abilities during the move and to stay away the mess. Sis asked how I'm gonna arrange the furniture and honestly I have no idea where to even begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a series of unfortunate events happened since we have traded our cheques for keys. things got a little better when we sought reassurance at the temple. we, humans, very one-kind.  everytime we're defeated by the worst of the rough, we pray. despite my lack of religious belief and my bouts of flu, I prayed. (hypocrite much?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whether it was a sheer run of luck or pure coincidence, my prayers were answered and even managed to avert from a few cases of possible bad luck. so, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le sigh. i didnt know how to begin and sure as hell i dont know how to end it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing for sure, "Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not The End."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6970867332217608064?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6970867332217608064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/sheer-coincidences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6970867332217608064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6970867332217608064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/03/sheer-coincidences.html' title='sheer coincidences'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-656408394335642222</id><published>2010-02-18T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T16:42:31.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there are statistics to prove that the tendency to upkeep one's blog, slides with age.&lt;br /&gt;i, am, aging......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent been utilizing my dslr well. my film cameras are left at the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;will be moving in a couple of weeks again, and i havent packed!&lt;br /&gt;i promise myself to use the gym and the pool well, and lose weight!&lt;br /&gt;die also must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cny is the same for me. i dont do visiting, my family and my relatives arent very tight. very touched that Tat has included me in their gambling escapades every year. i also feel quite bad that every year i win their money when im Zhng. didnt win as much this year but winnings nonetheless. They're visiting the casino today! Tempted tempted but $100 entrance fee doesnt sound very enticing no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been saving up well! come to think of it, i havent bought anything for myself this year.&lt;br /&gt;where has the good old me gone to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think age has slowed me down a lot. either that, or i am on the brakes too early.&lt;br /&gt;no parties, no fancy dinners, no shopping frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;the boy brought me out for my fave korean food and movie last night after being chidded so many times for being so homely.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, dad just walked in with another of my bill :(&lt;br /&gt;taa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-656408394335642222?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/656408394335642222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-are-statistics-to-prove-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/656408394335642222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/656408394335642222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-are-statistics-to-prove-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-459062714147249303</id><published>2010-01-21T01:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T01:31:38.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Series of B&amp;Ws</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/croppedcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 405px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/croppedcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the heart has reasons for reasons itself do not know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-459062714147249303?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/459062714147249303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/01/series-of-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/459062714147249303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/459062714147249303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/01/series-of-b.html' title='Series of B&amp;Ws'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1471676617686513098</id><published>2010-01-18T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:46:22.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to kill a green-eye monster(?)</title><content type='html'>you know you need a lil help if you're always on the lookout for a dose of inspiration somewhere, elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;when you're upping up the stakes after swiping the poker table clean&lt;br /&gt;when contentment's no longer contained (ironic?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the www is evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1471676617686513098?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1471676617686513098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-to-kill-green-eye-monster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1471676617686513098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1471676617686513098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-to-kill-green-eye-monster.html' title='how to kill a green-eye monster(?)'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7484722281292277550</id><published>2010-01-04T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T17:43:10.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two oh, one oh!</title><content type='html'>While we're busy fitting into the skins of new beginnings, we might have gotten a little lost in the trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Resolution for the '10: search for the black that has always been the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top few things that marked my '09:&lt;br /&gt;- left my 1st full-time job after giving my all for one and a half since graduation&lt;br /&gt;- enrolled for school again for bachelors&lt;br /&gt;- incorporated BIG with acra&lt;br /&gt;- got my first credit card (and not on supp)&lt;br /&gt;- been in a four figure debt (and still is, haha!)&lt;br /&gt;- shifted for the 2953648th time to a place which I think can claim my 2nd favourite&lt;br /&gt;- have my first (real) boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;- genuinely thankful for my family, for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being &lt;/span&gt;my family&lt;br /&gt;- celebrated my adulthood&lt;br /&gt;- major broke from all the other 21st birthdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, I always loved making lists :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little list for the new year like collecting twigs for my nest:&lt;br /&gt;- have a boutique (the pop-up store is on its way)&lt;br /&gt;- have a new office for BIG&lt;br /&gt;- visit korea in Spring&lt;br /&gt;- graduate with bachelors&lt;br /&gt;- let daddy retire (this man has worked so hard his whole life :( ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7484722281292277550?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7484722281292277550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-oh-one-oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7484722281292277550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7484722281292277550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-oh-one-oh.html' title='two oh, one oh!'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1062768525224264235</id><published>2009-12-30T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T01:16:56.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girls exchanged</title><content type='html'>forgot how much i love loud music thumping through my pulse.&lt;br /&gt;forgot how much an enemy alcohol is to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/babesxchg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jetting off with the girls next week! cannot wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1062768525224264235?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1062768525224264235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/girls-exchanged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1062768525224264235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1062768525224264235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/girls-exchanged.html' title='girls exchanged'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8776269342177160537</id><published>2009-12-29T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T01:13:32.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>festive boxing</title><content type='html'>the boy had to spend the festive season in camp. can't decide if he's the pitiful one slaving off guard duties or poor me being all lonely. haha&lt;br /&gt;mum&amp;amp;dad prepared steamboat dinner, invited a couple of friends over, windarella helped my mum to a haircut and litted up the pond with floating candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is probably my 2nd favourite home (after all these years of mad shifting). i really love the whole "resort" feel to it. and be known, twas all man-made by the dad. very proud of him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/boxingathome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/boxingathome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this has really been a good year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8776269342177160537?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8776269342177160537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/festive-boxing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8776269342177160537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8776269342177160537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/festive-boxing.html' title='festive boxing'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-4282208131344382610</id><published>2009-12-23T15:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T16:14:36.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>09 to 10</title><content type='html'>after @stariak's tweet it suddenly dawn on me that 2009 really is drawing a close.&lt;br /&gt;lesson of 2009, is that its not just another cliche that you have to fight for what you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deserve&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting for you what you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;is another thing; luck included. and luck is something that messes with the heads of many, something that's just up to the stars to do its magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at jan's entry; i've completed all of my resolutions! (okay not all but at least all have been attempted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"f there’s anything to learn from twothousandeight, is that nothing is ever ever easy before they are difficult." haha philosophical much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will leave the ten big things of 2009 for another day. this year have flew past is just an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muah muah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4282208131344382610?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4282208131344382610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/09-to-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4282208131344382610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4282208131344382610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/09-to-10.html' title='09 to 10'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6513243950976046203</id><published>2009-12-23T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:39:50.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/barbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 502px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/barbie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice! oh would kill for such legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hmm anybody knows if this was taken with tiltshift lens? the proportion looks life sized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while the rest of you are feeling madly festive, i, am, not.&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling very sore for resisting a pair of strappy platforms. very sore i haven't shopped for aaages! need good reads. k now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6513243950976046203?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6513243950976046203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/nice-oh-would-kill-for-such-legs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6513243950976046203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6513243950976046203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/nice-oh-would-kill-for-such-legs.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-4970036138849768512</id><published>2009-12-22T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T12:15:14.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know what i'm feeling right now? but i know i don't like it, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what good is it when you don't have enough to make things happen.&lt;br /&gt;how ironic it is that in the progress of doing good, you got it bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not, happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4970036138849768512?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4970036138849768512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-what-im-feeling-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4970036138849768512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4970036138849768512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-what-im-feeling-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-4170503402642077897</id><published>2009-12-18T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T01:05:11.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in time to come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/lookbookcollbanner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 260px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/lookbookcollbanner2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;if time had a different place, where would that be?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;SO! the papers for this trimester is over and done with, i cannot promise there will be no supp papers or re-modules :( goodluck to me.&lt;br /&gt;visited the ex-colleagues at their new office (after what, 2 months?) and it feels a little funny that their everydays are no longer a part of my dailies. i miss them sooo much i had withdrawal symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told daddy that i am not worth his pride. i have a suspicion that bankruptcy is written in the palms for me. not too good with (keeping) money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4170503402642077897?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4170503402642077897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-time-to-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4170503402642077897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4170503402642077897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-time-to-come.html' title='in time to come'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-3502349590751734045</id><published>2009-12-16T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:25:04.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>b to the f to the f</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/bffs.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still have tons of weight to lose its not funny :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3502349590751734045?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/3502349590751734045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/b-to-f-to-f.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3502349590751734045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3502349590751734045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/b-to-f-to-f.html' title='b to the f to the f'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2459570444343689056</id><published>2009-12-08T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:05:38.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TYL's 21st!</title><content type='html'>Now this is 3months late! whahah&lt;br /&gt;good news is, 2009 is drawing a close and there wont be much twentyfirst birthdays for 2010 to boot! -throw confettis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/tylsbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december is also the month of every year to celebrate all things pretty/new/sparkly/plastic and frivolity! though it would definitely be very very nice to have a pocket that steep. hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2459570444343689056?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2459570444343689056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/tyls-21st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2459570444343689056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2459570444343689056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/tyls-21st.html' title='TYL&apos;s 21st!'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1668699294319867060</id><published>2009-12-07T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:44:31.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boat trip</title><content type='html'>okay! 2months late for this post!&lt;br /&gt;still, better late than never! muahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/boatingtrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been really absolutely busy. next week's my exams and i still feel like ive obtained zero knowledge from this semester. goodluck girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than santa, my BFF and Windarella is coming to town!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1668699294319867060?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1668699294319867060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/boat-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1668699294319867060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1668699294319867060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/12/boat-trip.html' title='boat trip'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-3292810430907529803</id><published>2009-11-29T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T15:53:27.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juna! eviee! eunice! joey! am pretty damn sure you guys didnt check out the gigitorres vid as ive mentioned so im posting it here, with absolute awe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for my nike high cuts and drop-balls pants! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F9bUqAiifxA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;hd=1&amp;border=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/F9bUqAiifxA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty much the only way to get me worked up in a sweat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3292810430907529803?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-6547885541993795630</id><published>2009-11-23T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:48:58.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shots for the kota soul</title><content type='html'>short weekend at kota kinabalu with the love and daddykins much thanks to budget airline deals (:&lt;br /&gt;some shots for preview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day at KK. cloudy, moody and grouchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the seaside market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from raw to cooked food. from meat to fruits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day was up for island visiting. thank goodness for pretty blue sky (and rented snorkelling equipments!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at ohmyparadise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifebuoy for the rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot believe i swam with these fishes. literally had to get them away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next drop at the second island. sun was setting, we were settling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/kota09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heading back to the city now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6547885541993795630?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6547885541993795630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/shots-for-kota-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6547885541993795630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6547885541993795630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/shots-for-kota-soul.html' title='shots for the kota soul'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6302179665644570517</id><published>2009-11-23T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:39:55.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo logged</title><content type='html'>can't seem to find the zest nor any mojo to upload photos, on time!&lt;br /&gt;catch-up (in obligation to pot's and shaun's request) at the usual place yet again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/26yetagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 750px; height: 564px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/26yetagain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6302179665644570517?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6302179665644570517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-logged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6302179665644570517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6302179665644570517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-logged.html' title='photo logged'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8709733590224070763</id><published>2009-11-13T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:50:17.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/Sv0c7iBOzfI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZQQXJ8e8jkE/s1600-h/fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/Sv0c7iBOzfI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZQQXJ8e8jkE/s400/fail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403506936984292850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;many of MY failures are when i get too much thoughts in my head, and end up diversifying my attention too much :/ hmmms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8709733590224070763?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8709733590224070763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/failure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8709733590224070763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8709733590224070763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/failure.html' title='Failure'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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/_Aw_yO26PzCU/Sv0c7iBOzfI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZQQXJ8e8jkE/s72-c/fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-8482019005318430877</id><published>2009-11-10T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:46:21.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/Svk1vDedWlI/AAAAAAAAABc/b5PvSj8tMbY/s1600-h/dabian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/Svk1vDedWlI/AAAAAAAAABc/b5PvSj8tMbY/s400/dabian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402408310510803538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving my nails. only a couple of rhinestones fell. my next session well be red nails with gold tip!&lt;br /&gt;just went impulsive online flight booking again. those 24hours sale offers are gonna get the better of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am pretty glad with the turnout for TLS at BOB over the weekend. Thanks girls :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8482019005318430877?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8482019005318430877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/poop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8482019005318430877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8482019005318430877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/poop.html' title='poop'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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/_Aw_yO26PzCU/Svk1vDedWlI/AAAAAAAAABc/b5PvSj8tMbY/s72-c/dabian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-4628543441714211367</id><published>2009-11-04T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:25:07.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SvFHE4oSvjI/AAAAAAAAABU/cIgnsSaI3P0/s1600-h/cit03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SvFHE4oSvjI/AAAAAAAAABU/cIgnsSaI3P0/s400/cit03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400175577440370226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was a good call for sissy to take me to annsiang during her lunch break, just when i was feeling superbly uninspired! seriously, i havent mentioned being uninspired so many times in such short span! its funny how visual i am. my mood brightens up when i see pretty things. anything. now my pores are oozing with creativity and the deadline's this weekend. hmmm how now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this weekend's the opening for BOB at FEP, with TLS! abbreviations much? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does it feel like its friday today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4628543441714211367?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4628543441714211367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-was-good-call-for-sissy-to-take-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4628543441714211367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4628543441714211367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-was-good-call-for-sissy-to-take-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SvFHE4oSvjI/AAAAAAAAABU/cIgnsSaI3P0/s72-c/cit03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-1432120676252644160</id><published>2009-11-02T01:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:22:42.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he says he said</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/poplor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 622px; HEIGHT: 421px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/poplor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the picture hes hell proud of.&lt;br /&gt;and while i was there snapping pictures like a cliche proud mother, he um-chio! hahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its sunday night again; every week this day i cant help feeling a tinge of emptiness even though we're still trotting on same soil. knowing he can't be with me 24/7 aches me a little. i'll be throwing tantrums at, nothing! but theres always friday nights to super look forward too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you'll be safe honey. your downfall = my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;his leg op will grant him at least a month's MC! -fingers crossed x 10000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1432120676252644160?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1432120676252644160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-says-he-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1432120676252644160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1432120676252644160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-says-he-said.html' title='he says he said'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7447620797605445370</id><published>2009-11-01T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:28:03.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking up when september comes</title><content type='html'>I am finally uploading pictures! Summing the 4000+ pictures into a mere collage.&lt;br /&gt;A few more albums to go! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 1235px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/perth01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 1402px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/perth02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 1151px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/perth03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 1104px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/perth04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 1223px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/perth05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna visit again come winter :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7447620797605445370?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7447620797605445370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/waking-up-when-september-came.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7447620797605445370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7447620797605445370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/11/waking-up-when-september-came.html' title='Waking up when september comes'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2327448493534413343</id><published>2009-10-29T16:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T16:37:14.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revampage</title><content type='html'>Schools been a little crazy lately. Finished a 4000 words group assignment on emotional intelligence. Did a paired work of 2000 words essay on defensive reasoning barriers organizational learning. i had to squeeze all this uninspiring modules this semester so i can enjoy my last two sems loving school still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyways, thought this was really apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/human.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 950px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/human.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;meng's doctor googled on his leg ops procedures during his consultation.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;there's always a trade-off in the good/bad things that happens. so wait it out a little. the big guy said im a golden monkey freed from my chains and i will be able to roam in and out of my cave freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think chinese-english direct translation sounds really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2327448493534413343?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2327448493534413343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/revampage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2327448493534413343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2327448493534413343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/revampage.html' title='Revampage'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2959351821962481890</id><published>2009-10-29T16:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T16:20:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TLS</title><content type='html'>some new loots which i very love; need your support :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelookshop.livejournal.com"&gt;THE LOOKSHOP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/01-COVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/dlb/01-COVER.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2959351821962481890?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2959351821962481890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/tls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2959351821962481890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2959351821962481890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/tls.html' title='TLS'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-4942781519863352861</id><published>2009-10-26T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:47:39.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vodka pretty</title><content type='html'>though i dont drink, here's my newest addition to the ABSOLUT limited ed shelf; rock edition&lt;br /&gt;much thanks to DFS&lt;br /&gt;very lovin' all things in studs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SuV940o47FI/AAAAAAAAABE/R3-eCeF2Hjk/s1600-h/absolut_rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SuV940o47FI/AAAAAAAAABE/R3-eCeF2Hjk/s400/absolut_rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396858143629700178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4942781519863352861?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4942781519863352861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/vodka-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4942781519863352861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4942781519863352861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/vodka-pretty.html' title='vodka pretty'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SuV940o47FI/AAAAAAAAABE/R3-eCeF2Hjk/s72-c/absolut_rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-4212701743851711722</id><published>2009-10-26T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:16:24.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the last couple of days were just, uninspiring.&lt;br /&gt;i literally have to force myself to work.&lt;br /&gt;i have to meet 3 project/assignments deadlines just this week. i've already been through more than half of this semester yet i dont feel like anything's registered in my head.&lt;br /&gt;and again, i did damage to the car. grrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need. that. little. bit. of. zest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very unhealthy that ive been travelling a lot lately, and live my everydays pining more vacations. Kota Kinabalu coming in 2 weeks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SuV2MSejOaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OzLLzaY-GEg/s1600-h/4391.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SuV2MSejOaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OzLLzaY-GEg/s400/4391.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396849681963891106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4212701743851711722?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4212701743851711722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-couple-of-days-were-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4212701743851711722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4212701743851711722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-couple-of-days-were-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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/_Aw_yO26PzCU/SuV2MSejOaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OzLLzaY-GEg/s72-c/4391.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-830008069402833144</id><published>2009-10-19T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:59:34.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life lessons</title><content type='html'>no idea how one can learn so much over a short weekend. life lessons, to be precise. swollen eyes from 2 nights of crying aloud is so not funny. now my mood is just so, dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i be a better person/daughter/lover/friend all in one without being cornered? suddenly it hit me that all that has happened were simply consequences of my own actions. i need anger management and stop losing all my senses when blood rushes to my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got back from a morning flight on saturday. this was one of the more fruitful trips ive had and no want to open credit card bills. major black hole in the pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive cleared the extra bedroom at the back of my house to store all my goods and a home photography studio. cos going to the studio for shoots are really not cheap. and what best to have it at my own home without having to load my stocks from places to places. oh and it rock that i dont have to lug 60+ pairs of shoes around to pair them with different outfits. now thats something that i really look forward to. my loot will also be in far east plaza by nov too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to be consistent now kayly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that ive incorporated Big Image Group as a full fledged company, i need to work extremely hard, but smart. truth be told, im kinda of a lost sheep now. my consolation? im not that bad reading maps. i'll find my way out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-830008069402833144?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/830008069402833144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/830008069402833144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/830008069402833144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-lessons.html' title='life lessons'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5204505136271802413</id><published>2009-10-01T00:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:37:41.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dearest team</title><content type='html'>the day is finally here. although the smell of freedom is so.. liberating, i still cannot believe i actually left in tears. i dont say i love my job, but i have grown so fond of my colleagues, my boss and my customers. just the people. leaving my routine of my past 18months feels as though im losing a part of me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, its all for a good cause. if not for my departure (albeit a two long months drag), i really wouldnt have known the footprints i have left on these people. and the gestures from everyone and those from other divisions, is a huge contributor for the little wet trails. sobss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont quite know how im feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;i'd need to return for a couple of a days in the coming weeks - dread to go back to the tedious tasks or excited to see the familiar faces, really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know ive been lucky. for the experiences and the remuneration a mere dip grad could have.&lt;br /&gt;just, absolutely very thankful. sigh. fond/bad memories. i really cant handle goodbyes well :(&lt;br /&gt;now need to live with a perk-less life. think F1 rocks with LG; that was fun haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving forward, am also tres excited for actualizing my blueprints in time to come&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wish the rest of them all the happiness and success they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;LG Mobile i wish we can achieve our goal of a double digit market share. we've done it before and im sure you can do it again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a lot of love, kayly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5204505136271802413?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5204505136271802413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/dearest-team.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5204505136271802413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5204505136271802413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/10/dearest-team.html' title='dearest team'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-7417566672783743470</id><published>2009-09-26T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:14:51.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally the card reader's working, the laptop aint shutting, am not sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;so, trying to upload wayyy past overdued photos. view the rest at facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/melsies16th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from July'09 tea party for melsie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7417566672783743470?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7417566672783743470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally-card-readers-working-laptop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7417566672783743470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7417566672783743470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally-card-readers-working-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8853913119513363221</id><published>2009-09-26T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:47:42.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lady gaga</title><content type='html'>went gaga over the lady who said "i love you singapore. because you guys make some mean fucking chilli crab"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i loved her even more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/trampled.jpg" width="650" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8853913119513363221?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8853913119513363221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/09/lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8853913119513363221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8853913119513363221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/09/lady-gaga.html' title='lady gaga'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5849630714082586623</id><published>2009-09-04T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:38:15.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the stars has written that Sept09 is going to be a make or break month.&lt;br /&gt;and because Oct marks a very new beginning to my career, i thought sept wouldnt be so bad.&lt;br /&gt;with 4 holidays lined up for the last quarter of 09, i have missed today's flight and had an airport frenzy of amazing race. quite laughable though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but looking on the brightside, a day's delay means i can pack more nice outfits and research on my itinerary more. hehe. till im back yalls :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5849630714082586623?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5849630714082586623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/09/stars-has-written-that-sept09-is-going.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5849630714082586623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5849630714082586623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/09/stars-has-written-that-sept09-is-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-2867920562111954871</id><published>2009-08-08T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:09:25.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogspot has been champed over by the twitterbug, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been trying to jailbreak the ipodtouch for the 98237263th time because ignorance kills. successfully broke away from bars but gei kiang, rejailbreak. (haha this reminds me of our credit card monopoly at tanjong rhu)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;anyways, 3 more weeks notice to go. everyday ive been told to reconsider.&lt;br /&gt;and now my credit card bills are also asking me to reconsider its not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10days in perth come sept.&lt;br /&gt;and another trip to the mainland for the trade show in oct!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait (less the empty pockets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a week more till the boy comes home :)&lt;br /&gt;my walk in wardrobe should be done by then. woohoo~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2867920562111954871?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2867920562111954871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogspot-has-been-champed-over-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2867920562111954871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2867920562111954871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogspot-has-been-champed-over-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8959488547686634265</id><published>2009-07-31T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:55:05.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick of pangs</title><content type='html'>i told my parents im having xiang si bing.&lt;br /&gt;and they said i buay paiseh. i should be hiding secretly hugging and sniffing his soccer jersey in bed. ahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/brewerkscopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brunch at brewerks&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8959488547686634265?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8959488547686634265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick-of-pangs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8959488547686634265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8959488547686634265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick-of-pangs.html' title='sick of pangs'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-9216593121502339604</id><published>2009-07-26T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:10:13.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>imma little shocked that i last blogged and twitted 26 days ago! omg to drifting away from the www.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, just to hang on to 18 days without the boy, a month till i become DOO and a little little while more to achieving short-term goals. haha. oh, melsie is leaving us on national day's eve :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it still feels a little surreal that the person lying next to me, breathing in my face is, him. it still surprises me of the little (and odd) antics he has and the attention he gets whenever, wherever. a tinge of sting when random (female) drive-passers waves to him in the neighbouring cars. hmmms. my very short fuse saw me bordering along hate vs love. but at the end of the rainbow lies a huuge shiny treasure chest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never saw the end of a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the BFF is back and gone again. this will be the longest i'd do without knowing when i can see her again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melsies 21st pics is still unloaded in my memory card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy has been painting my new house whilst i battle at work. shifting starts next week and i have no him to help. the parents tells me i should stop being so dependent on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the car is giving problems again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've finally completed a 25 pages report in 93846739 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate something at every hour's interval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;this is a pent-up let out of going a month without twittering/blogging. haha! back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-9216593121502339604?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/9216593121502339604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/07/imma-little-shocked-that-i-last-blogged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/9216593121502339604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/9216593121502339604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/07/imma-little-shocked-that-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6020191189107027630</id><published>2009-06-29T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:36:16.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i shouldnt be complaining but, I AM SO FRIGGIN WORN OUT!&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to list out the things that ive been doing or currently oustanding on my to-dos but i dont know where to start really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing upon my adulthood was, to get a credit card.&lt;br /&gt;and now that i have two, my friends think its going to be the death of me.&lt;br /&gt;i BEG to differ. i have (smirks!) passed on the shopaholic streak in me to PTT and boy am i proud to announce that ive ONLY bought a pair of shoe this weekend! :D&lt;br /&gt;while she on the other hand, have been going to way to many sales than she should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw 2 ex colleagues that day and i am filled with envy that their life is no longer as supressed. i am happy for them. and this will serve as a gentle reminder for myself, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fuse has been extremely short lately. the one who suffers the most from this shortfall is of course the boy. sometimes i think i do not deserve someone who can receive all this shit from me and still i come home to find surprises like booby traps, at the expense of him getting in trouble with his captains. i am extremely grateful. for him, i can become the better person. from him, ive learnt that love is really selfless. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for september to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6020191189107027630?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6020191189107027630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-i-shouldnt-be-complaining-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6020191189107027630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6020191189107027630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-i-shouldnt-be-complaining-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7467716826235291108</id><published>2009-06-17T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:16:29.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats written</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/meme.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was told, that at times when i feel like losing my grip, i need to chant the make-myself-feel-better mantra. so much so that i think its a trap to the deluded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i took an afternoon lunchhours to ask whats written in for me. okay they said i have to ask a close-ended question so it was a yes-no answer. guess what the big guys answered..&lt;br /&gt;"why do you fret seeking for what will soon become yours". and this, i saw light at the end of tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still holding on, for the monetary gains. my heart is out there, my mind is else where. but i never stopped trying to gather twigs for my nest. this IS going to be mine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, a couple of weeks ago i mass sent a text to all my MK0503 loved ones that PEST analysis SWOT analysis and all that load is too familiar to me, but it feels weird not having them around. i miss them much :(&lt;br /&gt;lucky for me, i am in love with my course (as un-hardworking as i am compared to my peers) and the boy who is my biceps pumping pillar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish that age is just a number. i wish that age doesnt hinder the things i know i am capable of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7467716826235291108?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7467716826235291108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-written.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7467716826235291108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7467716826235291108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-written.html' title='whats written'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-3089457515040387018</id><published>2009-06-08T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:13:58.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days of teh botol</title><content type='html'>i am back, with the ultimate weight gain (think indo mie, bakso, bak mie, murtabak, a&amp;amp;w, krispy kreme, ayam penyet, nasi padang yada yada). how not to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i have 5 persons telling me that ive got the chubs.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt help when sams bet with me is none of any enticing factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures up at facebook wokays.&lt;br /&gt;i have subconsciously lost myself to busy schedules and lost my blogging mojo to the webs of the internet. i shall jog the time i spend making collages. i traded my contacts for my specs and my hair to winda's scissors. the deciding factor that made me realized i lost my vainity is when i was too lazy to photoshop my arms/thighs/zits away for all my collages/photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again i say it, again. i love these people. schmuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/IMG_3524.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3089457515040387018?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/3089457515040387018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/06/days-of-teh-botol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3089457515040387018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3089457515040387018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/06/days-of-teh-botol.html' title='days of teh botol'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5514270316941299396</id><published>2009-05-26T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:26:44.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yuda - says:&lt;br /&gt;if you work for a living, why do you kill urself working !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time he made sense of something that comes out of his mouth. how very true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos my mind and my heart is not here with me.&lt;br /&gt;we're leaving the country in two days and nobody deserves a break more than i do! -evil laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so honey, ive waited for the red to go green. now i just need to engage in first gear and a tank full enough to tread the distance. do you think i can make it there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im a latecomer but, HOW CAN A 21YEAROLD &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GIRL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; BE HOOKED UNTO NARUTO???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5514270316941299396?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5514270316941299396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/almost-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5514270316941299396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5514270316941299396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/almost-gone.html' title='almost gone'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8225120058055668089</id><published>2009-05-26T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:26:45.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEGALLY ADULT!!</title><content type='html'>16th May'09: Rooftop infinity pool :)&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR SHARING THIS SPECIAL DAY WITH ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/my21st01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/my21st02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/my21st03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/my21st04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8225120058055668089?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8225120058055668089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/legally-adult.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8225120058055668089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8225120058055668089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/legally-adult.html' title='LEGALLY ADULT!!'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-14614052073411054</id><published>2009-05-19T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:34:14.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the golden key</title><content type='html'>its like an inevitable jinx, to have a terribly bad week before your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt my day at work. angel topped off the shit-o-meter when she told me she couldnt make the flight cos she had food poisoning. immediately i slammed my laptop shut and left the office for a facial and massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, the lousy friends picked me up and brought me to Raffles Marina and JP to kill time. I really didnt mind cos, how to say no to fongseng maggie goreng right? (although sam, you killed it with Sea Angel) then i have a sneaking suspicion that the boy had me in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with half a heart i opened my bedroom door and this was what i found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/minuteof16may.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schweeet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i screeched till the neighbourhood was prolly woken up.&lt;br /&gt;the bff was hiding under the sheets. the boy was hiding behind the door.&lt;br /&gt;okay lah so i might have like gave many many big hints about wanting a collage video, but they were being such lousy friends! sulk!&lt;br /&gt;and then till i was dragged to twentysix and was deadly smashed. (pot you should be guilty) we hereby swear off anymore birthdays at twentysix. what deadly carpark lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures of the party later! heaps of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THANK YOU TO ALL MY PEOPLE WHO SHARED THIS DAY WITH ME!&lt;br /&gt;i am tres tres grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fellow broadricians, each one of you are the pivotal figures in my life.&lt;br /&gt;angel mel pot duckie sam meng&lt;br /&gt;lucky girl, i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-14614052073411054?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/14614052073411054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/golden-key.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/14614052073411054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/14614052073411054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/golden-key.html' title='the golden key'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-6012916822159146602</id><published>2009-05-09T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T02:04:31.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fashion elite edition</title><content type='html'>Zouk Flea &amp;amp; Easy - Fashion Elite Edition&lt;br /&gt;Dear Carol has the honour to be there! :)&lt;br /&gt;sprrrrread the love yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/flea26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6012916822159146602?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6012916822159146602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/fashion-elite-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6012916822159146602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6012916822159146602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/fashion-elite-edition.html' title='fashion elite edition'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-6198957141249541099</id><published>2009-05-04T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:28:20.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tilt and shift</title><content type='html'>ive absolutely no idea how he managed the mid-air buddha jump. much to melsie and my failed attempts. but this is absolutely, classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/1Ds_0350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gone is another perfect long weekend. but ultra fulfilling with 95% of my to-dos done.&lt;br /&gt;its a little fuzzy, to see the Lohs (and the in-laws) showed up at my golf practice and have a good laugh over our silly blunders. a little fuzzy i threw a tantrum at ptt and she did her "mai angry laa" without me knowing. in case, just in case, you havent already know, i love you all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i said that i can't quite decide over the sayings "our fate is written by the stars" or "fate is our story to write". it still is a bit of a fog to me. least now, im joining up the dots, and fairly making out what the final outcome will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how not to be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6198957141249541099?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6198957141249541099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/tilt-and-shift.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6198957141249541099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6198957141249541099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/05/tilt-and-shift.html' title='tilt and shift'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-347243913901107286</id><published>2009-04-23T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:13:26.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>renewed joy</title><content type='html'>Having seen my double Es and Joey and Leron, I have this compelled desire to put on my dancing shoes again. Now my oversized hiphop tees are chucked in a corner of my already bursting wardrobe, else become my sleepwear. I wanna see Gigi Torres too. Sulk! Anyhows, its already four months since fbodz production. 4 months, I haven’t stretched nor sweat my pores out in the studio nor do my Miss Swan impersonation. I miss these people. ):&lt;br /&gt;My new found interest; Golf. The thud of a perfectly sweet-spot shot is simply orgasmic. Especially interesting that the whole lotta us have picked up the sport. (just like how all have been influenced to use LG phones. Haha) &lt;br /&gt;I am a busy, lazy girl with no time.I have DearCarol, work, school, and my many many other interests, WITH NO TIME!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;No time to complain either. I need to do something dramatic to my hair again before I lose my self control.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-347243913901107286?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/347243913901107286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/renewed-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/347243913901107286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/347243913901107286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/renewed-joy.html' title='renewed joy'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-7417629950189821333</id><published>2009-04-15T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:06:59.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long weekends are ze best.&lt;br /&gt;Good Friday with the family and the boy; who got harassed by aunties and politically correct conversations. Saturday with the boys I love at Halo. Many hints to three-tiered cake and birthday videos. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Easter brunch buffet at TwentySix. All the people I love spent the hours with me at Mt Sophia. Immense pride while watching him strut his stuff on the greens, less any pompoms. –triple chins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am a sourgrape at heart but die also must deny.&lt;br /&gt;It feels a little surreal that my everydays are with cherries on top. Even my day job is looking on an even brighter side.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder my nights are haunted with nightmares; holocaust in action, conspiracy theories, morbid happenings to the people I love.&lt;br /&gt;I am slightly over protective. But really, I am just so thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-7417629950189821333?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/7417629950189821333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-weekends-are-ze-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7417629950189821333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/7417629950189821333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-weekends-are-ze-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-922252819718798077</id><published>2009-04-05T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:40:36.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red at the stoplight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/christianlacroix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;opportunities dont come too often, but they must come at the right timing.&lt;br /&gt;he said not to beat the redlight. cos i'd still be the first in line when the green comes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the tricky part is to put my head ahead of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;will do, will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-922252819718798077?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/922252819718798077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/red-at-stoplight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/922252819718798077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/922252819718798077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/red-at-stoplight.html' title='Red at the stoplight'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1410926572069785932</id><published>2009-04-02T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:21:13.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surreal so real</title><content type='html'>Today im supposed to be trotting on Perth’s soil (much to impulsive online booking), but have postponed the trip till Spring. I have also put my birthday plans on hold (yes I have been planning since Jan). All because talks are undergoing, my blueprint is ready; my dream is really becoming a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not gonna elaborate further for fear it might jinx the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;This is huuuge, for me at least. My good eye tells me im gonna get it right.&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me there will be no success story if I took the easy way out. She’s right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am only ONE step away.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Cat, you’re a real inspiration. WE are gonna create the tipping point.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1410926572069785932?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1410926572069785932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/surreal-so-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1410926572069785932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1410926572069785932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/04/surreal-so-real.html' title='surreal so real'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1180933069394647593</id><published>2009-03-31T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:54:44.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drunk consciousness</title><content type='html'>my boss drunk dialed me with a mouthful of words which almost almost made me wanna cry. at the spur of the moment i also made some verbal-pinky which im not too sure if he'll remember tomorrow.. (i hope not? haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, not quite the blogger. but, catching up!&lt;br /&gt;photos from chinaaa (again, dslr i love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/chinamar09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some night shots while wandering the cooling streets by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/manilove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the man who sat me down and cleaned my ears to absorb to the every letter of the things he had to say to me. he who never failed to give me his encouragements and gives his best to help me in ways i needed help. there really is no other man like you daddy. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1180933069394647593?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1180933069394647593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/drunk-consciousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1180933069394647593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1180933069394647593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/drunk-consciousness.html' title='drunk consciousness'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-173838240527396574</id><published>2009-03-25T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:14:56.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>piece of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/dearcarol_exp-0001copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my names chuan, they call me boat. im turning 21 in less than two months. i have 2 eyes 1 nose 1 mouth 4 limbs and a bulging tummy. everyday i try to be the best that i can; at work, at home, a friend, a girlfriend and as a person. today, i ask for forgiveness, for the expectations i might not have met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say we gain some, we lose some. that we'd be happy at the expense of letting go of others.&lt;br /&gt;we all have choices.. and to continue to give my best.&lt;br /&gt;there are priorities in life, but i draw not a line too clear for ranks.&lt;br /&gt;i want the best of all worlds.&lt;br /&gt;not too greedy, am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-173838240527396574?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/173838240527396574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/piece-of-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/173838240527396574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/173838240527396574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/piece-of-me.html' title='piece of me'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-1717667554935325300</id><published>2009-03-18T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:19:46.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 720px;" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/dearcarol_exp-0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my everydays consist of incidences that serves as little yellow post-its,&lt;br /&gt;of reminders that our tasks of life must be done with the clearest of conscience.&lt;br /&gt;very fortunately, my heart is beating, with yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1717667554935325300?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1717667554935325300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-everydays-consist-of-incidences-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1717667554935325300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1717667554935325300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-everydays-consist-of-incidences-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-5328416343906448784</id><published>2009-03-13T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:26:25.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>passion not so sub rosa</title><content type='html'>I know, the change in my relationship status in fbook might have jostled some of your nerves, especially so that &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt;’s mister Blue Rush. As the saying goes, you don’t look for love, love finds you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the boy who first shared a stage with me at 6, reacquainted at 13, who scarred me for life at 15 (then scram his ass off after a brief apology), who I turned up without notice at his house to borrow his washroom at 17, who i shook my pompoms for at his finals at 18 (then become wang en fu yi after championing), who bequeath the flowers to someone else(!!!) during fbodz production at 20.. what comes after 21, im very excited to find out (but pretend nonchalant haha).&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the sporadic postings recently. not very articulate, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow’s the shoot and that’s another reason to be squeaking like a thirteen yr old girl. I am spoilt silly but Ive got a good feeling that after tomorrow, I am a stride closer into realizing one out of my thousand's dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5328416343906448784?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5328416343906448784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/passion-not-so-sub-rosa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5328416343906448784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5328416343906448784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/passion-not-so-sub-rosa.html' title='passion not so sub rosa'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-6564266949297365814</id><published>2009-03-13T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:17:16.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, SO! experiencing 18degrees in china, 30degrees in singers, and 28degrees in Thai in less than 24 hours, is not remotely funny. The usual Me would have extended my stay in Bangkok just to do some major damages to my pocket, but I miss my people too much to bear to. Asking me to choose between shopping and someotherthing is biig, okay! i just wanted to be home. and home is where the heart is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at China, I was like the pride of the daughter. I’ve never been any more proud to have him as my father. The trade players recognizes him, even at foreign soil. His knowledge is the wisdom of decades of experience. I am tres tres inspired from the expo, my head is like a bingo machine churning ideas after another. More reasons to get to the finishing line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat, Marcom conference at Beijing okay!&lt;br /&gt;And some interesting convos to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Pattaya, the colleagues recommended this restaurant which we didnt quite know the place to. So, being me, I gei kiang abit at the hotel’s concierge.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you know where’s Cabbages and Condoms?&lt;br /&gt;Lady: You want condoms? –raise eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;Me: nonono. Cabbages and Condoms. Rest-tau-rant. Eat eat.&lt;br /&gt;Lady: I like condoms! –break into a sneaky grin&lt;br /&gt;Me: -_-“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at singers, playing with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;Enxuan: Do you know 1000 plus 1 equals how much?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don’t know, you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;Enxuan: I also don’t know. But nevermind, I got Kumon.&lt;br /&gt;Me: -_-“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how dependent kids are on private educators these days.&lt;br /&gt;Times are changing, world is spinning, I am dancing! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6564266949297365814?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6564266949297365814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-so-experiencing-18degrees-in-china.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6564266949297365814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6564266949297365814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-so-experiencing-18degrees-in-china.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-9036089249550935678</id><published>2009-02-28T02:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T02:22:24.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 20degrees over here, nice and cooling. singapore should be like this every damn day.&lt;br /&gt;i think god is pulling an obvious prank on me.&lt;br /&gt;when i say for the 09 i will stop travelling to the places i frequent yearly, china and thailand has been arranged, in this ONE week! rahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFF, holler me pls! my cell is still on 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VVVVVVHSD, lao niang misses you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-9036089249550935678?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/9036089249550935678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-20degrees-over-here-nice-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/9036089249550935678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/9036089249550935678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-20degrees-over-here-nice-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-3925331714207301725</id><published>2009-02-24T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:48:50.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for those of you who came for the Fbodz production on the Friday, this is the bloopers which were down due to technical difficulties. very funny lor i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bIKyYqfWi1w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bIKyYqfWi1w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3925331714207301725?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/3925331714207301725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-those-of-you-who-came-for-fbodz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3925331714207301725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3925331714207301725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-those-of-you-who-came-for-fbodz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-1627323652352678057</id><published>2009-02-17T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T00:42:16.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>varying love</title><content type='html'>i am very very loved and a very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;lucky girl :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;so, for the valentines, we did the "tail-gate" party (much to spontaneity and in the name of absolute fun). albeit the tummy runs were quite the mood dampener, i am ever thankful for the people that happened (and will continue happening) to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/vday09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/canvas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how more apt giving you a painting will be :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1627323652352678057?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1627323652352678057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/varying-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1627323652352678057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1627323652352678057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/varying-love.html' title='varying love'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-4646056200184064309</id><published>2009-02-15T12:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:40:17.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday brekkie</title><content type='html'>very happy with the weekends breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;very sad we broke the routine, today.&lt;br /&gt;need to lose weight very badly. too full too hungry. sports day here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/sundaybreakkie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4646056200184064309?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4646056200184064309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-brekkie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4646056200184064309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4646056200184064309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-brekkie.html' title='sunday brekkie'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-2101679736945383042</id><published>2009-02-14T04:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T04:54:49.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merlion speak</title><content type='html'>the heroine in me no longer proclaims. not that much an energizer bunny no more (angel, i need you to refill my tank!). so now that ive curbed my unhealthy spending habits, i am back fuelling my tummy with more than its contained capacity. not very wise, but very happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, we revisited a fragment of our memories backdated five years ago. she flashed me a text which i sent on my sweet sixteen (very bittersweet now) and, memories arent that antiquated after all. there will be times, sporadic renewals of the ones you love and loved. and love is vocal. love should be made known (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have ticked at least three items on my to-dos for the twenty-oh-nine, already.&lt;br /&gt;i know i very gei kiang. can get my bachelor in 6 modules but i chose to double major.&lt;br /&gt;then also very gei kiang thinking i can dive into my pocket like donald duck's private pool of funds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy love day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also thank you, to know that sometimes even though i might be too worn out to take the wheel, i know that you will always take it from there. (and not just figuratively speaking)&lt;br /&gt;thank you for rekindling that faith in me, to free fall from eeeverything and aaaanything else, and know that you will be that safety net for me. thank you, for urging me to take the the alternative route that i knew existed but never the courage to step foot across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we can do without the incessant marking of one self's deceiving net worth. heart over matter, anytime.&lt;br /&gt;life, is sweet like that (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-2101679736945383042?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/2101679736945383042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/merlion-speak.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2101679736945383042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/2101679736945383042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/merlion-speak.html' title='merlion speak'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-3030725315070494266</id><published>2009-02-10T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:12:10.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy three friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/happyfriends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said that i looked very happy here, i dont deny. i am.&lt;br /&gt;this is to the 2 most important people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;and if there ever comes a day i need to make a choice, i'd choose you both over anything, anytime.&lt;br /&gt;(but pls dont make me choose between you two. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with lots of love, your favourite beloved chuansie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-3030725315070494266?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/3030725315070494266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-three-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3030725315070494266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/3030725315070494266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-three-friends.html' title='happy three friends'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-8788841644282542778</id><published>2009-02-02T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:10:11.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love like jam</title><content type='html'>kantangyong, I love you and everything else in between. I cross my heart I cross my soul that if I ever disappoint, I'll let you drop me at KPE and langa me with a truck (rental at my expense) fifty times over. Or if you rather, child-lock me in your car and release your toxic gas fifty freaking rounds over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomatotan, you also a whole lotta love. For your ducks that quack me awake in your bed, for confiscating my many twenty-cents, for putting back my purchases, for keeping me awake at night, for burning your left boob (im sorry!),for the many many many little things that you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me, very very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;The oh-nine kicked off a fantastic start, fabulous month-end (by far the most pleasant month-end ever in the past 10 months) and with luck on my side. Cannot be complacent, luck please stay on my side at least till the angbao draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic of the week: how will your spend your 10mil if you win the draw? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-8788841644282542778?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/8788841644282542778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-like-jam.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8788841644282542778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/8788841644282542778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-like-jam.html' title='love like jam'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-6457435280712181366</id><published>2009-02-01T04:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T04:44:24.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>visual vomit trois</title><content type='html'>we have been practicing to wake up early (or rather, survive on mere hour's sleep only) to an ironically healthy lifestyle; having breakfast by the bay, at the kopitiam, watch soccer, do light exercises, refrain from profanities, laugh alot, talk even more.. what life. really, the pinch point to wrap up our weeklys :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning yacht visit, coffee and breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/brekkiebythebay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep, is absolutely over-overrated. imagine the time i have, to freely run my errands, complete my list, with the people that matters :))))))))))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-6457435280712181366?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/6457435280712181366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/visual-vomit-trois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6457435280712181366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/6457435280712181366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/visual-vomit-trois.html' title='visual vomit trois'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-1367833691665987032</id><published>2009-02-01T04:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T04:14:57.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>visual vomit deux</title><content type='html'>the weather was fantastically perrrrrrfect, the ride was beautiful; we couldnt pass the chance of not documenting the picturesque into the eos. (it is especially fantastic that i do not have to doctor and edit the raw images in photoshop before publishing. eos, i love you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/takingmclassforawalk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/takingmclassforawalk2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1367833691665987032?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1367833691665987032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/visual-vomit-deux.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1367833691665987032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1367833691665987032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/visual-vomit-deux.html' title='visual vomit deux'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-5431083711485256926</id><published>2009-02-01T03:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T03:23:22.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>visual vomit</title><content type='html'>i know, i know. now that we've trucked ourselves into the new year, shed off some weight of our to-dos, i still find no time doing subroxa justice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos from like a couple of weekends back.&lt;br /&gt;too many twentyfirst birthdays to attend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/melliesbirthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/daphsbirthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to shed off some pounds, no kidding already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-5431083711485256926?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/5431083711485256926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/visual-vomit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5431083711485256926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/5431083711485256926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/02/visual-vomit.html' title='visual vomit'/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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-5141229191426440694.post-4732084733669158446</id><published>2009-01-21T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:04:28.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visuals'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 332px; height: 531px;" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/fourthjanbotanics3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/fourthjanbotanics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f399/cownqueen/fourthjanbotanics2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-4732084733669158446?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/4732084733669158446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4732084733669158446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/4732084733669158446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141229191426440694.post-1688379523669507423</id><published>2009-01-19T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:11:21.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my weeks have been sort of splendid. i wanna cup my hands, rest in on my cheeks, head tilt a little, point my toes and draw circles on the ground. totally betty boop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though the bubbles burst faster then they come, i am still so.. -heaves a dreamy sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so the impulsive streak in me is hailing its way back home.&lt;br /&gt;my bank statements are not very comforting.&lt;br /&gt;booked a trip in feb and another in april.&lt;br /&gt;go everywhere anywhere also got things that i "need"&lt;br /&gt;put my purhchases in my basket to find it missing again cos the friends did the dirty job by putting them back on shelves behind my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so theres been many 21st birthday parties to attend for 2009.&lt;br /&gt;makes me jitter with excitement about mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends are people who shuts you up the moment you climb into the car. not very nice, are they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resolution for the week: sleep some more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141229191426440694-1688379523669507423?l=subroxa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/feeds/1688379523669507423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-weeks-have-been-sort-of-splendid.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1688379523669507423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141229191426440694/posts/default/1688379523669507423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subroxa.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-weeks-have-been-sort-of-splendid.html' title=''/><author><name>Kayly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05789411254859474754</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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
