<?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-21135388</id><updated>2012-01-19T22:49:13.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRIS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>795</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-801412762292331568</id><published>2012-01-08T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T10:33:01.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0P1zhtw9z8/TwkAIuhQmCI/AAAAAAAADpw/MGB-TWPPyvo/s1600/490939202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0P1zhtw9z8/TwkAIuhQmCI/AAAAAAAADpw/MGB-TWPPyvo/s400/490939202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695083353713186850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first ever Henna :3&lt;br /&gt;Been wanting to get Henna for the longest time ever, but I couldnt find it.&lt;br /&gt;Finally saw it at Chinatown yesterday, and yay :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-801412762292331568?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/801412762292331568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=801412762292331568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/801412762292331568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/801412762292331568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-first-ever-henna-3-been-wanting-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0P1zhtw9z8/TwkAIuhQmCI/AAAAAAAADpw/MGB-TWPPyvo/s72-c/490939202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-238779526397761584</id><published>2011-12-30T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T21:16:54.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmkH8bNuSwk/Tv25wB_2JzI/AAAAAAAADpk/uwUoaSL-Yr0/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmkH8bNuSwk/Tv25wB_2JzI/AAAAAAAADpk/uwUoaSL-Yr0/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691909738887259954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-238779526397761584?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/238779526397761584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=238779526397761584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/238779526397761584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/238779526397761584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmkH8bNuSwk/Tv25wB_2JzI/AAAAAAAADpk/uwUoaSL-Yr0/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-79166441897255084</id><published>2011-12-30T20:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T20:47:11.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;amp;this, is the customary-end-of-year post that every blogger will do(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to read through all my blog posts throughout this year to refresh my memory.&lt;br /&gt;I found a list of stuff that I wish to achieve by the end of 2011,&lt;br /&gt;which I wrote in Jan this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-way-back-home-from-school-i-was.html"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Go clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Get high on alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Diploma Exam for Guzheng&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Have a birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Wear that floral dress.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Slim down.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Go to Universal Studios (I WORKED THERE :D)&lt;br /&gt;well, almost half the list is checked.&lt;br /&gt;So I suppose that I aint such a fail in trying to achieve goals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 has been a real blur for me.&lt;br /&gt;Everything just flew by so very quickly, leaving no traces behind.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the most memorable events for me in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5rF9k8iJ2M/Tv2tszRAQWI/AAAAAAAADpA/HUVki35HL7w/s1600/blogger-image-711544560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5rF9k8iJ2M/Tv2tszRAQWI/AAAAAAAADpA/HUVki35HL7w/s400/blogger-image-711544560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691896489253552482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isabella fucking Loh.&lt;br /&gt;Because of this lady here, Halloween Horrors 2011 never go carried out.&lt;br /&gt;I've never blogged about it before, but the school's organizing committee for HH2011 met up with Isabella in school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I was one of the lucky few who were actually asked to go down and meet her too.&lt;br /&gt;Through out the whole meeting, all I wanted to do was to slap her.&lt;br /&gt;We got to ask her questions, and her answers were utter bullcrap.&lt;br /&gt;Still cant believe she's the CEO of Wildlife Reserves Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But also because of her, I moved on to USS Halloween Horror Night 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQRoEdJ0pPI/Tv2tsvNzarI/AAAAAAAADow/jtb5T07lPPg/s1600/376761_10150427167270862_731065861_10685921_939818509_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQRoEdJ0pPI/Tv2tsvNzarI/AAAAAAAADow/jtb5T07lPPg/s400/376761_10150427167270862_731065861_10685921_939818509_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691896488166386354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxRxBeBcKug/Tv2tso9f61I/AAAAAAAADoo/Okcsg4GQ1bE/s1600/313456_10150434429680862_731065861_10736919_955975810_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxRxBeBcKug/Tv2tso9f61I/AAAAAAAADoo/Okcsg4GQ1bE/s400/313456_10150434429680862_731065861_10736919_955975810_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691896486487386962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had loads of fun, met loads of people.&lt;br /&gt;I miss them all so much.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I'm really glad to be part of that historical moment for Universal Studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYJdx3xUzS8/Tv2ttv7d70I/AAAAAAAADpU/Cu0CHB_OdJE/s1600/2011-07-13%2B10.28.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYJdx3xUzS8/Tv2ttv7d70I/AAAAAAAADpU/Cu0CHB_OdJE/s400/2011-07-13%2B10.28.23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691896505537785666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harry Potter movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;I still cant. My tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, that was the 2 events that highlighted 2011 for me.&lt;br /&gt;So super disappointing. So much stuff happened to me in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;even though the first few academic months of 2010 really made me so goddamn fucking suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;But everything's passed right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 has passed too fast. &lt;br /&gt;I've yet to mature or learn anything from this year.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I am so disappointed at myself and at 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would all be graduating next year,&lt;br /&gt;a new chapter in life awaits.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll share with you a confession, &lt;br /&gt;I actually want December to drag for as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;I am really not ready for 2012.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I'm kinda scared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-79166441897255084?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/79166441897255084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=79166441897255084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/79166441897255084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/79166441897255084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/12/is-customary-end-of-year-post-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5rF9k8iJ2M/Tv2tszRAQWI/AAAAAAAADpA/HUVki35HL7w/s72-c/blogger-image-711544560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4945959710241912227</id><published>2011-12-24T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T18:24:36.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg4qZFOERNQ/TvWm22ATGzI/AAAAAAAADoQ/J_p0phI32ws/s1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg4qZFOERNQ/TvWm22ATGzI/AAAAAAAADoQ/J_p0phI32ws/s400/us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689637165392403250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Safari with Boyf yesterday night ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was both our first time to the Night Safari,&lt;br /&gt;the tram ride was exceptionally thrilling because of all the encounters with them animals.&lt;br /&gt;personal opinion, Night Safari is a lot more fun than the Zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it was all thanks to gushcloud for the tickets(:&lt;br /&gt;after which, PRATAAAAA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZjohS0BLi0/TvWn6fNOHjI/AAAAAAAADoc/zKSxMmHxl38/s1600/2011-12-23%2B23.55.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZjohS0BLi0/TvWn6fNOHjI/AAAAAAAADoc/zKSxMmHxl38/s400/2011-12-23%2B23.55.19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689638327503691314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we reached at close to 1am, &amp;amp;the place was still packed.&lt;br /&gt;delicious prata (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;It's Christmas Eve right now, I'm spending it at home.&lt;br /&gt;Prolly spending Christmas at home too, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4945959710241912227?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4945959710241912227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4945959710241912227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4945959710241912227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4945959710241912227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/12/night-safari-with-boyf-yesterday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg4qZFOERNQ/TvWm22ATGzI/AAAAAAAADoQ/J_p0phI32ws/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8593223591488094012</id><published>2011-12-21T20:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T20:53:00.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO THERE.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Internship sucks the soul out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEkty-Q4DO0/TvHN9-p_GRI/AAAAAAAADlk/0tiE-WE_j9c/s1600/2011-12-06%2B16.55.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEkty-Q4DO0/TvHN9-p_GRI/AAAAAAAADlk/0tiE-WE_j9c/s400/2011-12-06%2B16.55.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688554269020461330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Company's Dinner and Dance a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;It was held at Changi Beach Club. the place has really awesome scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1U9uhkbyd4/TvHN-B1w6ZI/AAAAAAAADl0/gjQ9ugnCU2k/s1600/2011-12-09%2B14.18.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1U9uhkbyd4/TvHN-B1w6ZI/AAAAAAAADl0/gjQ9ugnCU2k/s400/2011-12-09%2B14.18.10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688554269875169682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This image looks awesomely 3Dimensional :O&lt;br /&gt;but I really love the stage background image, so super pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bTII2JOkSZE/TvHN-8j4DCI/AAAAAAAADl8/LilMzD6dQ_s/s1600/2011-12-09%2B14.57.41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bTII2JOkSZE/TvHN-8j4DCI/AAAAAAAADl8/LilMzD6dQ_s/s400/2011-12-09%2B14.57.41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688554285637831714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and we had to stick these jello thingies on the window.&lt;br /&gt;the Santa was my favorite(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I went out with Simone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzOibGTTHUM/TvHTxjDWm5I/AAAAAAAADns/RJ-Atevsc90/s1600/407932_10150461913866877_555131876_8559432_974864784_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzOibGTTHUM/TvHTxjDWm5I/AAAAAAAADns/RJ-Atevsc90/s400/407932_10150461913866877_555131876_8559432_974864784_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688560652522003346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kivKCDPhKvw/TvHTx_09yFI/AAAAAAAADn0/JBkIF_idvVQ/s1600/409434_10150461913976877_555131876_8559433_799148900_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kivKCDPhKvw/TvHTx_09yFI/AAAAAAAADn0/JBkIF_idvVQ/s400/409434_10150461913976877_555131876_8559433_799148900_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688560660246284370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gB4CN7Eh-qE/TvHO3ggXuyI/AAAAAAAADmY/LqdHnaAHt14/s1600/2011-12-11%2B15.41.41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gB4CN7Eh-qE/TvHO3ggXuyI/AAAAAAAADmY/LqdHnaAHt14/s400/2011-12-11%2B15.41.41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688555257359481634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvJv0ulOWSA/TvHO3MakOII/AAAAAAAADmI/kuKzHS5NRzY/s1600/2011-12-11%2B15.37.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvJv0ulOWSA/TvHO3MakOII/AAAAAAAADmI/kuKzHS5NRzY/s400/2011-12-11%2B15.37.25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688555251966425218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had lunch at Lenas Cafe, new outlet at Tampines1!&lt;br /&gt;their food is really very delicious and they have a wide variety of dishes to offer!&lt;br /&gt;Next time I'm there, I want to eat their pizza desserts :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;then we went to Flea at Scape.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to take neoprints at Cathay Orchard, but it closed down ):&lt;br /&gt;travelled to Bugis just to take neoprints (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LBThbhrfkKA/TvHO4cwh96I/AAAAAAAADmg/r1k5DWfItFQ/s1600/2011-12-11%2B19.45.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LBThbhrfkKA/TvHO4cwh96I/AAAAAAAADmg/r1k5DWfItFQ/s400/2011-12-11%2B19.45.16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688555273533388706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Br9u8dPxzAc/TvHO4kuRm7I/AAAAAAAADmo/dTPqse47cdQ/s1600/2011-12-11%2B20.22.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Br9u8dPxzAc/TvHO4kuRm7I/AAAAAAAADmo/dTPqse47cdQ/s400/2011-12-11%2B20.22.30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688555275671411634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My haul for that day!&lt;br /&gt;finally got my hands on Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I spent $40 on nail polishes at the flea.&lt;br /&gt;I have only 10fingers, but I have so much nail polishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days ago, I won the Maybelline giveaway from a blogger!&lt;br /&gt;inside the Maybelline goodie bag were 3 items.&lt;br /&gt;Eyeshadow, Red lipstick and Hello Kitty Mascara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9EeKm8yQHk/TvHQfw0iL5I/AAAAAAAADm8/3IbdVUMZ4bI/s1600/2011-12-13%2B19.29.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9EeKm8yQHk/TvHQfw0iL5I/AAAAAAAADm8/3IbdVUMZ4bI/s400/2011-12-13%2B19.29.19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688557048445415314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOR8BEk5FSk/TvHQgt63JGI/AAAAAAAADnU/qvdQCtEXF84/s1600/2011-12-13%2B19.30.38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOR8BEk5FSk/TvHQgt63JGI/AAAAAAAADnU/qvdQCtEXF84/s400/2011-12-13%2B19.30.38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688557064846517346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIAOSobdgDo/TvHQhKhRYhI/AAAAAAAADng/mhrjvDgW1hI/s1600/2011-12-13%2B19.31.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIAOSobdgDo/TvHQhKhRYhI/AAAAAAAADng/mhrjvDgW1hI/s400/2011-12-13%2B19.31.17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688557072523813394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYp2PoV2KZw/TvHQgarLheI/AAAAAAAADnI/XX9YDdWs8rY/s1600/2011-12-13%2B19.30.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYp2PoV2KZw/TvHQgarLheI/AAAAAAAADnI/XX9YDdWs8rY/s400/2011-12-13%2B19.30.03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688557059680470498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I absolutely love the mascara because it's really cute looking,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it has a comb as a 'brush' so it is really a breeze applying the mascara.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I've tried looking for it in stores like Watsons and all, but I cant find the Hello Kitty Mascara.&lt;br /&gt;so I'm kinda glad :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is just a few days away!&lt;br /&gt;not that excited for it, cuz I have no plans or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going to the NightSafari this Friday thanks to gushcloud.com :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8593223591488094012?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8593223591488094012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8593223591488094012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8593223591488094012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8593223591488094012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEkty-Q4DO0/TvHN9-p_GRI/AAAAAAAADlk/0tiE-WE_j9c/s72-c/2011-12-06%2B16.55.49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-734564416503358062</id><published>2011-12-10T21:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T21:22:55.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVBdLOdaP_A/TuNbdumZEhI/AAAAAAAADlU/2VH0RRiPttY/s1600/136-14351-a2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 283px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684487720955089426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVBdLOdaP_A/TuNbdumZEhI/AAAAAAAADlU/2VH0RRiPttY/s400/136-14351-a2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Pouting is Out, Merry-Making is In” at Cineleisure this Christmas (17 Nov – 31 Dec)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of what to expect this festive season (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;“Daytime &amp;amp; Twilight Shopaholic” spending promotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend $50* (Students), $80* (FRANK Credit/Debit card members) or $150* (All Shoppers) between 12pm – 6pm or 9pm – 12am and &lt;strong&gt;receive a FREE pair of movie vouchers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;“COCA-COLA Christmas Countdown Party” on 24 December, from 9.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate this festive season with lots of music and merry-making! Featuring appearances by &lt;strong&gt;“On The Fringe 2” artistes &lt;/strong&gt;(Edwin Goh, Ian Fang, and Kimberly Chia), and performances by local bands, this is a bash that you would not want to miss. To find out more, log onto &lt;a href="http://www.cineleisure.com.sg/"&gt;www.cineleisure.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more updates,&lt;br /&gt;Like Cineleisure on Facebook&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; (facebook.com/Cineleisure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow them on Twitter &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;@Cineleisure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember, merry making is in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-734564416503358062?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/734564416503358062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=734564416503358062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/734564416503358062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/734564416503358062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/12/pouting-is-out-merry-making-is-in-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVBdLOdaP_A/TuNbdumZEhI/AAAAAAAADlU/2VH0RRiPttY/s72-c/136-14351-a2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4006386677731182047</id><published>2011-12-04T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:47:24.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heya(:&lt;br /&gt;this girl here just turned 19 a few days ago. like a finally.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;if you're wondering whether I'll be posting pictures and blogging about my birthday gifts like I normally do,&lt;br /&gt;you're in a for a disappointment~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because I didnt get any presents this year.&lt;br /&gt;really, not lying. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no presents this year&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, I'm finally 19!&lt;br /&gt;it'll be the BIG-TWO next year.&lt;br /&gt;I hate growing up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4006386677731182047?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4006386677731182047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4006386677731182047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4006386677731182047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4006386677731182047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/12/heya-this-girl-here-just-turned-19-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7870753015629069613</id><published>2011-11-28T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:37:56.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCUe0jc-NFo/TtN-Cwml3aI/AAAAAAAADlI/v7ROmulPZPY/s1600/31361_407292976574_562906574_4292484_4722226_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680022140915932578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCUe0jc-NFo/TtN-Cwml3aI/AAAAAAAADlI/v7ROmulPZPY/s400/31361_407292976574_562906574_4292484_4722226_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1gHUqmrBdw/TtN9k4MHqkI/AAAAAAAADkU/jqpRG93H684/s1600/384118_2787435687284_1300060538_3231698_1048442600_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680021627556309570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1gHUqmrBdw/TtN9k4MHqkI/AAAAAAAADkU/jqpRG93H684/s400/384118_2787435687284_1300060538_3231698_1048442600_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DMC 02. such a friendly class filled with so many awesome people :D&lt;br /&gt;in a way I'm glad that I failed Econs, which was why I managed to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;year 2 &amp;amp;year3 had been so fun with them.&lt;br /&gt;definitely missing them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qsjq785tQsk/TtN9lOPgVkI/AAAAAAAADko/OrTC6ZuIq0E/s1600/313188_10150399149363687_655898686_8601655_24218476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680021657706557186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtkLTIFw4SE/TtN9mogf7wI/AAAAAAAADkw/5V5Znphyd1M/s400/15445_177796827477_521722477_2907408_8304427_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DmtftvYCOg/TtN9kpaN7XI/AAAAAAAADkM/S-1zAxMfmtw/s1600/n653660554_2767727_3806159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 302px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680021623588908402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DmtftvYCOg/TtN9kpaN7XI/AAAAAAAADkM/S-1zAxMfmtw/s400/n653660554_2767727_3806159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DMC 05.&lt;br /&gt;even after all these time with me not being in the class,&lt;br /&gt;I still felt like I belong in 05 [even though nobody may want me at all, but I DONT CARE]&lt;br /&gt;05 has many of its ups and downs, but they are still so loving as a class.&lt;br /&gt;I've had my fair share of drama too, but after all that I get to realize who my real friends are.&lt;br /&gt;so it's all worth it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from year1 till now, we've all changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;Poly has been filled with so much emotions and happenings,&lt;br /&gt;I've been hated on by the whole class and all.&lt;br /&gt;but it was a good fulfilling 3years. &lt;br /&gt;so very thankful to have entered DMC.&lt;br /&gt;i love everyone so so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7870753015629069613?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7870753015629069613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7870753015629069613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7870753015629069613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7870753015629069613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/11/dmc-02.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCUe0jc-NFo/TtN-Cwml3aI/AAAAAAAADlI/v7ROmulPZPY/s72-c/31361_407292976574_562906574_4292484_4722226_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5974387284486676369</id><published>2011-11-23T12:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T12:44:40.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Learnt some interesting and valuable things during NCT lesson.&lt;br /&gt;the Facebook tutorial was the most interesting as we all use Facebook on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It involves adding a 3rd party developing app to your facebook to enhance your profile.&lt;br /&gt;This is how the old facebook profile looks like, the one which majority is having now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOIDhnPawLs/Tsx4sKVb3-I/AAAAAAAADkA/aHp7tsX2m2c/s1600/fb_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOIDhnPawLs/Tsx4sKVb3-I/AAAAAAAADkA/aHp7tsX2m2c/s400/fb_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678045930291191778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red boxes are the main changes. Actually, the new profile looks vastly different.&lt;br /&gt;after installing the Developer app to your facebook,&lt;br /&gt;your profile is now called a Timeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4nutj3N6GQ/Tsx3GA7jNLI/AAAAAAAADjo/S677CC5KnNQ/s1600/facebook.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4nutj3N6GQ/Tsx3GA7jNLI/AAAAAAAADjo/S677CC5KnNQ/s400/facebook.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678044175420044466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the major difference? It is literally a timeline.&lt;br /&gt;Whereby at the sidebar, there is your lifestory sorted out in years.&lt;br /&gt;Scroll through it and you can see your life unravelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'Add a Cover' button is like adding a banner to your timeline.&lt;br /&gt;I do not have one. but if you do, it will be right at the top of your timeline.&lt;br /&gt;With the new timeline, your profile looks a lot cleaner and organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nfx8zmDj6zk/Tsx3uRyCCdI/AAAAAAAADj0/a7ltzh89Yc0/s1600/fb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nfx8zmDj6zk/Tsx3uRyCCdI/AAAAAAAADj0/a7ltzh89Yc0/s400/fb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678044867138292178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an example of scrolling through my timeline.&lt;br /&gt;At year 1995, my brother was born.&lt;br /&gt;My brother is my friend on Facebook, and Facebook knows this.&lt;br /&gt;So it gets the relevant information needed and imprints it on to my timeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook has once again outdone itself with this.&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that in the near future, more and more people will have this Timeline to their profile.&lt;br /&gt;It is a pretty neat thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5974387284486676369?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5974387284486676369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5974387284486676369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5974387284486676369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5974387284486676369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/11/learnt-some-interesting-and-valuable.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOIDhnPawLs/Tsx4sKVb3-I/AAAAAAAADkA/aHp7tsX2m2c/s72-c/fb_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3684969196324460220</id><published>2011-11-23T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:59:30.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minority Report - In the future, criminals are caught before the crimes they commit, but one of the officers in the special unit is accused of one such crime and sets out to prove his innocence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise plays Chief John Anderton in this sci-fi thriler.&lt;br /&gt;Precogs are what see the future, they see the crimes that are about to happen.&lt;br /&gt;This time, they saw John Anderton committing murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story line and acting of the various cast is really good.&lt;br /&gt;But it is the technology that attracts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5eHCncRyvw/TsxR2rP2lYI/AAAAAAAADjc/ezfKBVhttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifw7DWA/s1600/minority-report-ui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5eHCncRyvw/TsxR2rP2lYI/AAAAAAAADjc/ezfKBVw7DWA/s400/minority-report-ui.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678003229971355010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this scene, John views the clips sent by the precogs.&lt;br /&gt;here on the screen, he uses gestures to pause, play, forward, rewind and do the things your remote control does.&lt;br /&gt;it is a tiny sneak peek in to our future whereby we may have such advanced gesture controls to better our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this clip here further proves my point - &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/john_underkoffler_drive_3d_data_with_a_gesture.html"&gt;http://www.ted.com/talks/john_underkoffler_drive_3d_data_with_a_gesture.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minority Report science adviser and inventor John Underkoffler demos g-speak -- the real-life version of the film's eye-popping, tai chi-meets-cyberspace computer interface. &lt;br /&gt;that is what our future will be.&lt;br /&gt;things that we thought that can only be done through CGI effects in films,&lt;br /&gt;will be present in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;technology is advancing way beyond our expectations.&lt;br /&gt;in order to adapt, humans must also ulitise technology to its utmost capabilities in order to survive.&lt;br /&gt;for if we humans do not adapt ourselves to use technlogy, technology may be the one using us.&lt;br /&gt;like how John Anderton's life got turned over because of precogs and the advanced technology in the film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3684969196324460220?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3684969196324460220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3684969196324460220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3684969196324460220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3684969196324460220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/11/minority-report-in-future-criminals-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5eHCncRyvw/TsxR2rP2lYI/AAAAAAAADjc/ezfKBVw7DWA/s72-c/minority-report-ui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8085975739567840695</id><published>2011-11-13T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T15:25:35.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0kZ_Jc-gKQ/Tr9vci9-EBI/AAAAAAAADi0/-wBJq-rR55E/s1600/2011-11-09%2B19.46.55-753088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0kZ_Jc-gKQ/Tr9vci9-EBI/AAAAAAAADi0/-wBJq-rR55E/s320/2011-11-09%2B19.46.55-753088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674376591723859986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HAI.&lt;br /&gt;here is a very unglam picture of me &amp;amp;the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend seemed like a really long one, cuz I have no lessons on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;how was your 11/11/11? everyone made such a big fuss about it.&lt;br /&gt;I spent mine with Boyf, because he happened to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xylwsVKI_8g/Tr9wU_Y29LI/AAAAAAAADjI/VBV7tV0PxQ4/s1600/puss_in_boots.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xylwsVKI_8g/Tr9wU_Y29LI/AAAAAAAADjI/VBV7tV0PxQ4/s400/puss_in_boots.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674377561425507506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Puss in Boots.&lt;br /&gt;love the show to bits (: super action packed, &amp;Puss is still as charming as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent yesterday night with Felicia &amp;the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pyjVq4xCxA/Tr9wUzrSC1I/AAAAAAAADjA/BLD9HHKa23g/s1600/tower-heist-poster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pyjVq4xCxA/Tr9wUzrSC1I/AAAAAAAADjA/BLD9HHKa23g/s400/tower-heist-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674377558281554770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught Tower Heist. &lt;br /&gt;It was funny, with an adequate amount of action. I loved it too(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks of school. &amp;it's internship.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to get my office wear yet. Cant wait for the USS pay to come in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8085975739567840695?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8085975739567840695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8085975739567840695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8085975739567840695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8085975739567840695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-hai.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0kZ_Jc-gKQ/Tr9vci9-EBI/AAAAAAAADi0/-wBJq-rR55E/s72-c/2011-11-09%2B19.46.55-753088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-2397939863138446524</id><published>2011-11-06T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T12:50:28.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOOOO. It's November.&lt;br /&gt;how I wish it was October every single month so we can have year long Halloween events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yesterday was an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;it started off awesome with my package arrived from Gmarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0bSl9Jf5Lw/TrYMONjKGrI/AAAAAAAADfQ/w1HcVKiVfuQ/s1600/2011-11-04%2B12.08.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0bSl9Jf5Lw/TrYMONjKGrI/AAAAAAAADfQ/w1HcVKiVfuQ/s400/2011-11-04%2B12.08.19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734219014544050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j9oDcdTA-h4/TrYMOcwd1HI/AAAAAAAADfY/ZB6gcusVwfk/s1600/2011-11-04%2B12.44.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j9oDcdTA-h4/TrYMOcwd1HI/AAAAAAAADfY/ZB6gcusVwfk/s400/2011-11-04%2B12.44.25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734223096894578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my whole phone is looking like that.&lt;br /&gt;super awesome kitty cats. spent close to an hour sticking the decal on.&lt;br /&gt;finally understood why people would spend so much for gmask.&lt;br /&gt;for the frikking service of sticking on the decal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I went for the Halloween Horror 2011 Appreciation Party at Vanda Room(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yF_XCpiWrmY/TrYMOluTg3I/AAAAAAAADfs/EkVCKMmnSRs/s1600/2011-11-04%2B21.51.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yF_XCpiWrmY/TrYMOluTg3I/AAAAAAAADfs/EkVCKMmnSRs/s400/2011-11-04%2B21.51.13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734225503748978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the SPET were as amazing as ever ♥&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine how the whole event at Night Safari would be like,&lt;br /&gt;if it weren't for that Bitch Loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;this is my look for the night.&lt;br /&gt;Sugar skull inspired(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3u1faeengQg/TrYMqORhlcI/AAAAAAAADgM/UExGDWew0Hk/s1600/2011-11-04%2B17.39.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3u1faeengQg/TrYMqORhlcI/AAAAAAAADgM/UExGDWew0Hk/s400/2011-11-04%2B17.39.06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734700245358018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go search up "sugar skull" if you have no idea what it is.&lt;br /&gt;they're so pretty. I really want to get myself inked with a sugar skull.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if you think I'm hardcore with the makeup, think again.&lt;br /&gt;we Halloween lovers went all out for this party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viBIVaES1Is/TrYMqIo7FDI/AAAAAAAADgY/0up7YuapRm4/s1600/2011-11-04%2B17.46.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viBIVaES1Is/TrYMqIo7FDI/AAAAAAAADgY/0up7YuapRm4/s400/2011-11-04%2B17.46.05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734698732885042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is me &amp;amp;Fifi. both reached school early to do our makeup.&lt;br /&gt;with her hair all done, she looks awesome.&lt;br /&gt;she got 1st prize for Best Dressed of the Night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LHuayuBNWYo/TrYMqhA_hGI/AAAAAAAADgk/FLBmSAAea5w/s1600/2011-11-04%2B19.10.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LHuayuBNWYo/TrYMqhA_hGI/AAAAAAAADgk/FLBmSAAea5w/s400/2011-11-04%2B19.10.04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734705276290146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top &amp;amp;bottom had their contact lenses &amp;amp;teeth from USS.&lt;br /&gt;because we all worked at their Halloween event together.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;a cosplayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srsCHCMmkb8/TrYMq6YdVLI/AAAAAAAADgw/BNjcpXopdu4/s1600/2011-11-04%2B18.36.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srsCHCMmkb8/TrYMq6YdVLI/AAAAAAAADgw/BNjcpXopdu4/s400/2011-11-04%2B18.36.01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734712085599410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wDXsCUAQ7no/TrYMrlzNybI/AAAAAAAADg8/iKRi65hgc4Y/s1600/2011-11-04%2B18.37.35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wDXsCUAQ7no/TrYMrlzNybI/AAAAAAAADg8/iKRi65hgc4Y/s400/2011-11-04%2B18.37.35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734723740551602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GDb57f6gIzQ/TrYN7D7oQLI/AAAAAAAADhU/k0vgIUZ-GtM/s1600/2011-11-04%2B18.39.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GDb57f6gIzQ/TrYN7D7oQLI/AAAAAAAADhU/k0vgIUZ-GtM/s400/2011-11-04%2B18.39.07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671736089038569650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pi1sD_O3q_k/TrYN7JFI6kI/AAAAAAAADhI/LERva6RTfL4/s1600/2011-11-04%2B18.35.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pi1sD_O3q_k/TrYN7JFI6kI/AAAAAAAADhI/LERva6RTfL4/s400/2011-11-04%2B18.35.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671736090420636226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp;also the people who didnt dress up :3&lt;br /&gt;we all had airbrush tats that night.&lt;br /&gt;super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9wjqMuDUDc/TrYN8CRvQnI/AAAAAAAADhs/n4jTSp3nAdA/s1600/2011-11-04%2B19.12.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9wjqMuDUDc/TrYN8CRvQnI/AAAAAAAADhs/n4jTSp3nAdA/s400/2011-11-04%2B19.12.31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671736105774301810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yt3DjUoDA6o/TrYN73fQy-I/AAAAAAAADhg/3R81vMyHyPg/s1600/2011-11-04%2B18.32.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yt3DjUoDA6o/TrYN73fQy-I/AAAAAAAADhg/3R81vMyHyPg/s400/2011-11-04%2B18.32.02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671736102878235618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;lastly, group shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sV5am3GOV0g/TrYMPYvAbWI/AAAAAAAADf0/S_MJF8WEQrw/s1600/2011-11-04%2B21.50.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sV5am3GOV0g/TrYMPYvAbWI/AAAAAAAADf0/S_MJF8WEQrw/s400/2011-11-04%2B21.50.14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734239196900706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UiBSKqgeClA/TrYMPRlZNrI/AAAAAAAADf8/jUyQEVw03eo/s1600/304193_10150434365390862_731065861_10735977_528390275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UiBSKqgeClA/TrYMPRlZNrI/AAAAAAAADf8/jUyQEVw03eo/s400/304193_10150434365390862_731065861_10735977_528390275_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671734237277533874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0r9ADuJ7cSQ/TrYN8dVX_nI/AAAAAAAADh0/WiyG2M3o59A/s1600/313456_10150434429680862_731065861_10736919_955975810_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0r9ADuJ7cSQ/TrYN8dVX_nI/AAAAAAAADh0/WiyG2M3o59A/s400/313456_10150434429680862_731065861_10736919_955975810_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671736113037311602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all took photo with the school principal, how awesome is that.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;some of us, including me had individual shots with him. /so honored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was awesome last year with the amazing people that I've met.&lt;br /&gt;this year, I've met even more people with Night Safari and USS.&lt;br /&gt;I definitely look forward to next year's Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;which I hope that it'll get even better and better over the next few years.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-2397939863138446524?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/2397939863138446524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=2397939863138446524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2397939863138446524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2397939863138446524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/11/boooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0bSl9Jf5Lw/TrYMONjKGrI/AAAAAAAADfQ/w1HcVKiVfuQ/s72-c/2011-11-04%2B12.08.19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5512587856986365710</id><published>2011-10-31T20:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:29:07.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S HALLOWEEN BITCHES.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten vulgar over the past few days bcuz of the people I've been hanging out with.&lt;br /&gt;awesome vulgar people. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X3yuU3r_aBg/Tq6OQ8Jlo8I/AAAAAAAADeU/zAPRD6eWNB0/s1600/381685_10150427156590862_731065861_10685738_1747443733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X3yuU3r_aBg/Tq6OQ8Jlo8I/AAAAAAAADeU/zAPRD6eWNB0/s400/381685_10150427156590862_731065861_10685738_1747443733_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669625402581427138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rNp_9pzaqJk/Tq6OQtpz_6I/AAAAAAAADeE/mchO8WhxNYg/s1600/387685_10150427163890862_731065861_10685857_810288512_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rNp_9pzaqJk/Tq6OQtpz_6I/AAAAAAAADeE/mchO8WhxNYg/s400/387685_10150427163890862_731065861_10685857_810288512_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669625398690054050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NzI9aDpHeLY/Tq6OQeSp85I/AAAAAAAADd8/ST46OPujPZw/s1600/392156_10150369660446445_675086444_8189413_1269243442_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NzI9aDpHeLY/Tq6OQeSp85I/AAAAAAAADd8/ST46OPujPZw/s400/392156_10150369660446445_675086444_8189413_1269243442_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669625394566394770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5tRqGhxUD8/Tq6OQGvMAGI/AAAAAAAADdw/Cy4RUHiW4JI/s1600/317786_10150348987083182_607438181_8225087_1646958371_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5tRqGhxUD8/Tq6OQGvMAGI/AAAAAAAADdw/Cy4RUHiW4JI/s400/317786_10150348987083182_607438181_8225087_1646958371_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669625388243615842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqjZT0z1fBc/Tq6ORjZpiiI/AAAAAAAADek/8Wzz_V4sBnc/s1600/384049_10150427164800862_731065861_10685875_355730746_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqjZT0z1fBc/Tq6ORjZpiiI/AAAAAAAADek/8Wzz_V4sBnc/s400/384049_10150427164800862_731065861_10685875_355730746_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669625413117774370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqw0yuI_WJs/Tq6QqzByfTI/AAAAAAAADes/qH1JfI3IW4o/s1600/376761_10150427167270862_731065861_10685921_939818509_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqw0yuI_WJs/Tq6QqzByfTI/AAAAAAAADes/qH1JfI3IW4o/s400/376761_10150427167270862_731065861_10685921_939818509_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669628045832650034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stationed at the Vengeance of the Matriarch, the Peranakan haunted house at USS.&lt;br /&gt;the house people were fucken awesome.&lt;br /&gt;the whole experience had been a surreal one, working at the USS.&lt;br /&gt;consecutive days of sleeping at 3+AM in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;piling on major loads of halloween make up. i can get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;plus seeing the behind-the-doors stuff of USS that people could only dream of.&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YX4ZmKnk9Ok/Tq6TqReqxYI/AAAAAAAADfE/20iVNffXTPs/s1600/437335921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YX4ZmKnk9Ok/Tq6TqReqxYI/AAAAAAAADfE/20iVNffXTPs/s400/437335921.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669631335361856898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last night ended with a bang, and loads of photo spamming.&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload more when people upload them(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;had supper with crazy boy Lock, reached home at 4am. &lt;br /&gt;#recordbreaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone, and cant wait for the Transformers ride to open so we'll all meet up to go play.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I'm wondering how my Halloween would be like for next year :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5512587856986365710?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5512587856986365710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5512587856986365710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5512587856986365710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5512587856986365710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-halloween-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X3yuU3r_aBg/Tq6OQ8Jlo8I/AAAAAAAADeU/zAPRD6eWNB0/s72-c/381685_10150427156590862_731065861_10685738_1747443733_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3858580188533145495</id><published>2011-10-27T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:33:42.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llzqJOXzpiA/TqjcYAipC5I/AAAAAAAADdc/numPTpnVr5Q/s1600/2011-10-27%2B12.05.28-712345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llzqJOXzpiA/TqjcYAipC5I/AAAAAAAADdc/numPTpnVr5Q/s320/2011-10-27%2B12.05.28-712345.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668022436066036626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Halloween nails! (:&lt;br /&gt;the orange is from Etude House, it even has glitter in it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;black is from Faceshop.&lt;br /&gt;btw, Etude House is having offer on their nail polish!&lt;br /&gt;bought 3 new colors from them the other day, imma get 3 more when I go to USS later :D&lt;br /&gt;happy halloween people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3858580188533145495?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3858580188533145495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3858580188533145495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3858580188533145495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3858580188533145495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-halloween-nails-orange-is-from-etude.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llzqJOXzpiA/TqjcYAipC5I/AAAAAAAADdc/numPTpnVr5Q/s72-c/2011-10-27%2B12.05.28-712345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5260528234913520038</id><published>2011-10-26T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T13:11:15.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOO. did anybody miss me?&lt;br /&gt;weekend started early for class02 this week.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the last day of lessons for the week.&lt;br /&gt;today is a public holiday, tmrw's lesson is cancelled and we originally have no lessons on Friday :D&lt;br /&gt;happygurl92.&lt;br /&gt;will replenish my sleep over the next few days because Halloween event tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;so many people that I know are coming tmrw(:&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5260528234913520038?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5260528234913520038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5260528234913520038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5260528234913520038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5260528234913520038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/helloooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7760444045419913411</id><published>2011-10-24T10:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:49:00.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBR2Fbfui4k/TqTQ3W2is8I/AAAAAAAADdM/_qmVW8giPOw/s1600/photo-720978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBR2Fbfui4k/TqTQ3W2is8I/AAAAAAAADdM/_qmVW8giPOw/s320/photo-720978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666883880584655810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chubbydoodles drew this for me :3&lt;br /&gt;tumblr people are always so very amazing and talented.&lt;br /&gt;one of the best thing in my life is having a tumblr and coming across all them beautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've had less than 12 hours of sleep for the past 3days.&lt;br /&gt;USS has seriously taken a toll on me.&lt;br /&gt;4 more event days, fighting!&lt;br /&gt;#die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7760444045419913411?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7760444045419913411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7760444045419913411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7760444045419913411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7760444045419913411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/chubbydoodles-drew-this-for-me-3-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBR2Fbfui4k/TqTQ3W2is8I/AAAAAAAADdM/_qmVW8giPOw/s72-c/photo-720978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6292834823724866140</id><published>2011-10-19T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T21:23:41.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2dRPMmm91Y/Tp7PPpsRy5I/AAAAAAAADdE/-PB_KGGYARQ/s1600/anon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2dRPMmm91Y/Tp7PPpsRy5I/AAAAAAAADdE/-PB_KGGYARQ/s400/anon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665193249075219346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I still tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;Because of all the lovely people that I get to chance upon. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6292834823724866140?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6292834823724866140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6292834823724866140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6292834823724866140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6292834823724866140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/reason-why-i-still-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2dRPMmm91Y/Tp7PPpsRy5I/AAAAAAAADdE/-PB_KGGYARQ/s72-c/anon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-536618736305247362</id><published>2011-10-19T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:38:55.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;The reason why I haven't been blogging lately:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWn0XRlj754/Tp43PKv7t2I/AAAAAAAADc0/cb1qLJDKjxo/s1600/422834429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWn0XRlj754/Tp43PKv7t2I/AAAAAAAADc0/cb1qLJDKjxo/s400/422834429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665026115001628514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a tired.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at close to 4AM last night, only to wake up to do PP at 7AM in school.&lt;br /&gt;HHN is killing me. Because of it, PP is like super rush cuz I'm doing the presentation next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the first event day for HHN is this FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;so much much for tiring than Night Safari.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously wondering how I'm going to make it for the 9AM lesson this coming Monday,&lt;br /&gt;when I have 3 event days straight. &amp;amp;the bloody PP presentation is on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-536618736305247362?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/536618736305247362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=536618736305247362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/536618736305247362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/536618736305247362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/reason-why-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWn0XRlj754/Tp43PKv7t2I/AAAAAAAADc0/cb1qLJDKjxo/s72-c/422834429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-727749649404060308</id><published>2011-10-12T19:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:58:41.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2f3aLaj4TIo/TpV5W_rhPYI/AAAAAAAADcc/kh_fbkGCSZk/s1600/2011-10-12%2B19.07.42-778344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2f3aLaj4TIo/TpV5W_rhPYI/AAAAAAAADcc/kh_fbkGCSZk/s320/2011-10-12%2B19.07.42-778344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662565542446316930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otBCWoVLcj8/TpWFbwZoUtI/AAAAAAAADco/8EQaN6ljK8g/s1600/2011-10-12%2B20.03.49-770054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otBCWoVLcj8/TpWFbwZoUtI/AAAAAAAADco/8EQaN6ljK8g/s320/2011-10-12%2B20.03.49-770054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662578818383631058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;things that came in my mail when I reached home just now.&lt;br /&gt;50cents for the anti-radiation kitten &amp;$2.50 for the stitch buttons.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. like a happy.&lt;br /&gt;now I'm waiting for my S2 case to come in the mail tooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-727749649404060308?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/727749649404060308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=727749649404060308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/727749649404060308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/727749649404060308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/yayness.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2f3aLaj4TIo/TpV5W_rhPYI/AAAAAAAADcc/kh_fbkGCSZk/s72-c/2011-10-12%2B19.07.42-778344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8415754386581477391</id><published>2011-10-06T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T12:22:51.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Umh-Ww36PQ/To0s79XJZdI/AAAAAAAADcU/w-zBz9eqqPo/s1600/30day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Umh-Ww36PQ/To0s79XJZdI/AAAAAAAADcU/w-zBz9eqqPo/s400/30day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660229715270133202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;31 day nail challenge.&lt;br /&gt;HOMG. i need to buy all em polishes now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8415754386581477391?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8415754386581477391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8415754386581477391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8415754386581477391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8415754386581477391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/31-day-nail-challenge.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Umh-Ww36PQ/To0s79XJZdI/AAAAAAAADcU/w-zBz9eqqPo/s72-c/30day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-89736519144598358</id><published>2011-10-06T11:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:49:57.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2B-XwPjn9YY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Steve Jobs introducing the world's first Macintosh in 1984.&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked to see the news when I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;Steve Jobs was a remarkable person.&lt;br /&gt;Most people can only ever hope to create one new and wonderful thing for this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ztF2J8rtzs/To0kcjJIQZI/AAAAAAAADcM/SjAPSQRLxeY/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ztF2J8rtzs/To0kcjJIQZI/AAAAAAAADcM/SjAPSQRLxeY/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660220379563049362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-89736519144598358?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/89736519144598358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=89736519144598358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/89736519144598358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/89736519144598358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/here-is-steve-jobs-introducing-worlds.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2B-XwPjn9YY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-46859278328612708</id><published>2011-10-04T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T18:21:08.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloooo, been working over the weekend for some children day event &amp;they had this workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x4_dtZ-r74I/TorWNfiim6I/AAAAAAAADbs/jwA1O3_OYMA/s1600/2011-10-01%2B15.50.05-752449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x4_dtZ-r74I/TorWNfiim6I/AAAAAAAADbs/jwA1O3_OYMA/s320/2011-10-01%2B15.50.05-752449.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659571409037466530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRqU27lV4p8/TorWNrvzqfI/AAAAAAAADb0/DyL31rnTKU4/s1600/2011-10-02%2B14.42.12-753718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRqU27lV4p8/TorWNrvzqfI/AAAAAAAADb0/DyL31rnTKU4/s320/2011-10-02%2B14.42.12-753718.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659571412314335730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;super cool right?(:&lt;br /&gt;it is called Shrink Art.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;basically what you do is to draw on a piece of special plastic, cut it up and punch a hole.&lt;br /&gt;put it in a microwave to heat it up, it'll start to shrink and harden.&lt;br /&gt;from a flimsy translucent plastic to a hard opaque one.&lt;br /&gt;super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4-6X43rEPg/TorWN7ax0aI/AAAAAAAADb8/GP187D-fKEo/s1600/2011-10-02%2B16.31.21-754544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4-6X43rEPg/TorWN7ax0aI/AAAAAAAADb8/GP187D-fKEo/s320/2011-10-02%2B16.31.21-754544.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659571416521101730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me and the coworkers just spent the afternoon like kids making them keychains.&lt;br /&gt;we all had like at least 10 mini key chains by the time we were done xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjNXAeTL1JU/TorWN1c7_AI/AAAAAAAADcE/-iGQk40KxKM/s1600/2011-10-02%2B22.44.24-755548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjNXAeTL1JU/TorWN1c7_AI/AAAAAAAADcE/-iGQk40KxKM/s320/2011-10-02%2B22.44.24-755548.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659571414919543810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I even made matching ones for me &amp; the boyfriend :3&lt;br /&gt;imma go on a hunt to look for this shrinking plastic &amp; make loads more crafts from it.&lt;br /&gt;it's super fun &amp; addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aqw7FeijuuA/TorWM8WHIFI/AAAAAAAADbk/-BeXLWGElTA/s1600/2011-10-04%2B16.38.14-749852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aqw7FeijuuA/TorWM8WHIFI/AAAAAAAADbk/-BeXLWGElTA/s320/2011-10-04%2B16.38.14-749852.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659571399590092882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;and in case you're wondering what else I do during the holiday, I nail paint.&lt;br /&gt;changing designs like every other day. &lt;br /&gt;nail painting is pretty therapeutic for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;im so looking forward to working at USS for Halloween~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-46859278328612708?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/46859278328612708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=46859278328612708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/46859278328612708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/46859278328612708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/10/helloooo-been-working-over-weekend-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x4_dtZ-r74I/TorWNfiim6I/AAAAAAAADbs/jwA1O3_OYMA/s72-c/2011-10-01%2B15.50.05-752449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1803553547616201374</id><published>2011-09-29T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T14:57:11.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdJnD8whNj0/ToQPyQ4FQMI/AAAAAAAADaM/vtJ5akOqEng/s1600/2011-09-28%2B21.36.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdJnD8whNj0/ToQPyQ4FQMI/AAAAAAAADaM/vtJ5akOqEng/s400/2011-09-28%2B21.36.14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657664388082254018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;REAL STEEL GALA PREMIER YESTERDAY  AT THE CATHAY :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;the movie is fucking awesome. It's a beautiful, beautiful show.&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly never want to watch another WWF wrestling match anymore.&lt;br /&gt;because only wrestling robots can satisfy me now.&lt;br /&gt;I love how the show may look tough with all that steel on steel action,&lt;br /&gt;but there's a very beautiful story behind all that fighting (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Dakota Goya, that blonde kid. I think I'm in love.&lt;br /&gt;he is too adorable :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0y2BUCokMA/ToQPyv89wuI/AAAAAAAADaU/PAXRAPB5XPk/s1600/2011-09-28%2B21.36.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0y2BUCokMA/ToQPyv89wuI/AAAAAAAADaU/PAXRAPB5XPk/s400/2011-09-28%2B21.36.42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657664396424233698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_R9ncGo8Sw/ToQPykQCiZI/AAAAAAAADac/ElGdSFOybq4/s1600/13126471_6075d010050ca89f28c0cb2705e88069_xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_R9ncGo8Sw/ToQPykQCiZI/AAAAAAAADac/ElGdSFOybq4/s400/13126471_6075d010050ca89f28c0cb2705e88069_xl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657664393283013010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's Atom.&lt;br /&gt;The model was at The Cathay yesterday, &amp;amp;I think it'll be there for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;Atom, a Generation2 sparring bot. He, is the star of this show.&lt;br /&gt;no spoilers here, but JUST FUCKING WATCH THE AMAZING SHOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TnEUPJGCoPQ/ToQPy2nr-kI/AAAAAAAADak/xCRrgYcX8j4/s1600/13126477_5c0510a43c1956c3cde1e000c9b9560f_xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TnEUPJGCoPQ/ToQPy2nr-kI/AAAAAAAADak/xCRrgYcX8j4/s400/13126477_5c0510a43c1956c3cde1e000c9b9560f_xl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657664398214036034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noisy Boy.&lt;br /&gt;He has got to be my favorite bot in the show :D&lt;br /&gt;Look at him. Purple with all them kanji characters. NoisyBoy is a japanese bot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the LED words on his hands make him even more cool :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE SURE TO WATCH REAL STEEL WHEN IT IS OUT ON THE 6TH OCTOBER.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you wont regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with them girls on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Had wanted to go to mindcafe. but plan got screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;So a simple meetup which included lunch &amp;amp;dinner was enough :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpH7x7si1Og/ToQVhMgeeLI/AAAAAAAADbM/ChpuSZaqGvk/s1600/2011-09-27%2B19.37.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpH7x7si1Og/ToQVhMgeeLI/AAAAAAAADbM/ChpuSZaqGvk/s400/2011-09-27%2B19.37.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657670691921492146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HrEs25_aInI/ToQVgwIRV2I/AAAAAAAADbE/BSFxZ1NI3eQ/s1600/2011-09-27%2B16.15.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HrEs25_aInI/ToQVgwIRV2I/AAAAAAAADbE/BSFxZ1NI3eQ/s400/2011-09-27%2B16.15.29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657670684303775586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oxr9MpCM770/ToQWd9ceVqI/AAAAAAAADbc/W0NfNRI9hDA/s1600/2011-09-27%2B14.27.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oxr9MpCM770/ToQWd9ceVqI/AAAAAAAADbc/W0NfNRI9hDA/s400/2011-09-27%2B14.27.08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657671735850194594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHe8CrrwSnc/ToQVgtomcaI/AAAAAAAADa8/xJG-fLbwON4/s1600/2011-09-27%2B17.46.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHe8CrrwSnc/ToQVgtomcaI/AAAAAAAADa8/xJG-fLbwON4/s400/2011-09-27%2B17.46.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657670683634069922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZEgK-w6AGw/ToQVgkha3SI/AAAAAAAADa0/60_7mfk9QWw/s1600/2011-09-27%2B19.37.56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZEgK-w6AGw/ToQVgkha3SI/AAAAAAAADa0/60_7mfk9QWw/s400/2011-09-27%2B19.37.56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657670681188031778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eEPqHYbeZrs/ToQVhUArLKI/AAAAAAAADbU/8wW63SvZDMg/s1600/2011-09-27%2B17.36.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eEPqHYbeZrs/ToQVhUArLKI/AAAAAAAADbU/8wW63SvZDMg/s400/2011-09-27%2B17.36.03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657670693935590562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1803553547616201374?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1803553547616201374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1803553547616201374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1803553547616201374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1803553547616201374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/real-steel-gala-premier-yesterday-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdJnD8whNj0/ToQPyQ4FQMI/AAAAAAAADaM/vtJ5akOqEng/s72-c/2011-09-28%2B21.36.14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6322556076312874346</id><published>2011-09-23T11:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:25:49.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ibYfIXy-Zl4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Steel!&lt;br /&gt;first saw the trailer waaay back when I watched Super 8 with Malcolm and Jeanell.&lt;br /&gt;when I first saw the trailer, my first reaction was 'I WANT TO WATCH THIS SHOW. so damn awesome.'&lt;br /&gt;I've always been a fan of wrestling because I've grown up watching WWF/WWE.&lt;br /&gt;plus this show features Hugh Jackman! an additional bonus for me to watch the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show is set in the near future where human boxing is no longer the trend.&lt;br /&gt;people have come up with a new industry for boxing. Robots.&lt;br /&gt;watch the trailer to know more :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest I dont understand why they use robots for boxing.&lt;br /&gt;if it were up to me, the main function for my Robot would be as a companionship.&lt;br /&gt;#foreveralone&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt neccessary have to react to me, but as long as the Robot is there for me, I'm okay(:&lt;br /&gt;actually a quiet robot for companion is a lot better than one that actually reacts.&lt;br /&gt;imagine you trying to whine to a robot, &amp;amp;all it answers is, "Does not compute. Error."&lt;br /&gt;seriously? buzz kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKfMxmE-vBs/Tnv5ongGZTI/AAAAAAAADaE/NQrGViS_i74/s1600/rs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKfMxmE-vBs/Tnv5ongGZTI/AAAAAAAADaE/NQrGViS_i74/s400/rs1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655388233287492914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, Real Steel is an amazing movie. I just know it :3&lt;br /&gt;or mainly because I really want to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch Real Steel in cinemas this 6 October 2011 and like the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/RealSteelSingapore"&gt;Official Real  Steel Singapore Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6322556076312874346?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6322556076312874346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6322556076312874346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6322556076312874346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6322556076312874346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/real-steel-first-saw-trailer-waaay-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ibYfIXy-Zl4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-346137031008193824</id><published>2011-09-21T16:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T16:50:48.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://uniquebling.blogspot.com"&gt;http://uniquebling.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uniquebling.blogspot.com"&gt;http://uniquebling.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uniquebling.blogspot.com"&gt;http://uniquebling.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uniquebling.blogspot.com"&gt;http://uniquebling.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uniquebling.blogspot.com"&gt;http://uniquebling.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-346137031008193824?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/346137031008193824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=346137031008193824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/346137031008193824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/346137031008193824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/httpuniquebling.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7471061070141033315</id><published>2011-09-19T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T23:36:33.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>soooo, I haven't been blogging a lot lately because I haven't had the chance to on my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;actually, I choose not to on it. cuz it is a wreck &amp; if I on it, it'll spoil even faster.&lt;br /&gt;besides, it's not like as if anyone read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rySlO4UZuK0/TndhLJRt7CI/AAAAAAAADZA/NXTWAn8AMFA/s640/blogger-image-2059600985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rySlO4UZuK0/TndhLJRt7CI/AAAAAAAADZA/NXTWAn8AMFA/s640/blogger-image-2059600985.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I was at Fright Night's movie premier today (: &lt;br /&gt;&amp; I never thought that it'll be a good movie. but it was actually pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;it's almost a good solid 2hr, so no rushing on the plot.&lt;br /&gt;there were thrilling/scary bits &amp; also humor included.&lt;br /&gt;the effects were pretty amazing too.&lt;br /&gt;so remember to watch it when it's out on the 22nd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;last week I watched Johnny English Reborn. &lt;br /&gt;that movie, meh. &lt;br /&gt;it was funny, yes. but somehow I didn't like it. JE1 was definitely better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;there is just so much things that I've yet to blog about like candle playing with 2 lovely people during MidAutumn.&lt;br /&gt;the pics are in my phone, &amp; I'm lazy to transfer it to my comp. damn.&lt;br /&gt;but like I said, nobody reads this space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;I witnessed the most epic conversation in my life today.&lt;br /&gt;a clash of 2people with great authority.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i entered a room in SP that I bet 90% of the people there will never have the chance to enter.&lt;br /&gt;I am a happy person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7471061070141033315?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7471061070141033315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7471061070141033315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7471061070141033315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7471061070141033315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/soooo-i-havent-been-blogging-lot-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rySlO4UZuK0/TndhLJRt7CI/AAAAAAAADZA/NXTWAn8AMFA/s72-c/blogger-image-2059600985.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1876509215307259490</id><published>2011-09-16T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T23:11:16.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vrfcc5FfzVM/TnNmEWvuY7I/AAAAAAAADY8/Ar5sadGwKFs/s640/blogger-image--594364356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vrfcc5FfzVM/TnNmEWvuY7I/AAAAAAAADY8/Ar5sadGwKFs/s640/blogger-image--594364356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at what my brother got me :3&lt;br /&gt;prolly one of the best things that happened ever since She cancelled HH2011.&lt;br /&gt;okay, my life ain't that bad. I'll blog about it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard that the Fright Club(this year's "haunted mansion" at HH) is about 1.5times the size of last year's Haunted Mansion.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes fucking teared up.&lt;br /&gt;1.5times! that's like reaally big.&lt;br /&gt;bigger than my house.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. I was so looking forward to see it, but that bloody bitch..&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1876509215307259490?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1876509215307259490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1876509215307259490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1876509215307259490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1876509215307259490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/look-at-what-my-brother-got-me-3-prolly.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vrfcc5FfzVM/TnNmEWvuY7I/AAAAAAAADY8/Ar5sadGwKFs/s72-c/blogger-image--594364356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1236734299205265892</id><published>2011-09-16T11:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T11:07:27.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5xmf8kyagWs/TnK9bu3XtpI/AAAAAAAADY4/0qHc-otTMOE/s640/blogger-image-711544560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5xmf8kyagWs/TnK9bu3XtpI/AAAAAAAADY4/0qHc-otTMOE/s640/blogger-image-711544560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1236734299205265892?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1236734299205265892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1236734299205265892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1236734299205265892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1236734299205265892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5xmf8kyagWs/TnK9bu3XtpI/AAAAAAAADY4/0qHc-otTMOE/s72-c/blogger-image-711544560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7608235285251685529</id><published>2011-09-15T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T23:11:08.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the amount of hate, anger, sadness &amp;discontentment is too much to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7608235285251685529?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7608235285251685529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7608235285251685529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7608235285251685529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7608235285251685529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/amount-of-hate-anger-sadness-is-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-329006655624357076</id><published>2011-09-14T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T12:03:52.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when I thought that I only had less than 1month to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;that bloody bitch had to voice out and decide to cancel the event.&lt;br /&gt;all that publicity, all the handwork from the students for the past 7months and all the excitement from the public.&lt;br /&gt;all gone because of her. &lt;br /&gt;have no idea what the press release would be like, or what PR will do to settle the backlash but I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;"I hope it rains in Mandai everyday" &lt;br /&gt;I hope the same too. I hope she gets fired for what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;'not family oriented' &amp; 'devil worshippibg' is the event?&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell. it's been there for years, &amp;you chose to speak up now.&lt;br /&gt;when there's left than 1month to go?!&lt;br /&gt;the amount of hearts she broked. that bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-329006655624357076?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/329006655624357076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=329006655624357076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/329006655624357076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/329006655624357076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-when-i-thought-that-i-only-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6653584803401654342</id><published>2011-09-12T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:41:46.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwO5dUqghp4/Tm2ZBlSqJoI/AAAAAAAADY0/EnZvp1mncjQ/s1600/302961_10150317724876575_562906574_8028249_1609945768_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwO5dUqghp4/Tm2ZBlSqJoI/AAAAAAAADY0/EnZvp1mncjQ/s400/302961_10150317724876575_562906574_8028249_1609945768_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651341359889131138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halloween just arrived a tad bit earlier with Fright Night.&lt;br /&gt;re-used my HH photo, &amp;amp;this was the result.&lt;br /&gt;even more scary can. you should go try it out xD&lt;br /&gt;like Fright Night Singapore's FB page &amp;amp;have your own vampire photo :3&lt;br /&gt;I should have enlarged my photo to fit the canvas, but I didnt realize earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/txgGhyjPZGg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight Night features Anton Yelchin as Senior Charlie Brewster who is the popular kid in school, and is also dating the hottest girl there.&lt;br /&gt;He has everything he needs to be the popular kid in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But trouble arrives when an intriguing stranger Jerry (Colin Farrell) moves in next door. He seems like a great guy at first, but there’s something not quite right—and everyone, including Charlie’s mom (Toni Collette), doesn’t notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After witnessing some unusual activities, Charlie realizes that Jerry is actually a vampire. &amp;amp;He is preying on their neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;So he decided to get rid of the vampire on his own because nobody believes him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not something I'd watch at a first glance. because Twilight has seriously decreased my liking for vampire films.&lt;br /&gt;But after watching the trailer, damn.&lt;br /&gt;there are pretty yummy characters in the show &amp;amp;it does look waay better than Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;so I actually want to watch it :D besides, this film does look promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;if you still want to have your own vampire photo, do like their page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catch Fright Night in cinemas this 22 September and like the Official &lt;a href="http://facebook.com/FrightNightSingapore"&gt;Fright Night Singapore Facebook Page!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6653584803401654342?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6653584803401654342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6653584803401654342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6653584803401654342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6653584803401654342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/halloween-just-arrived-tad-bit-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwO5dUqghp4/Tm2ZBlSqJoI/AAAAAAAADY0/EnZvp1mncjQ/s72-c/302961_10150317724876575_562906574_8028249_1609945768_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-122047164135317926</id><published>2011-09-12T12:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:10:05.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so so many things happened over the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSF94t2VQB4/Tm2Sq84lkPI/AAAAAAAADYs/aIEwUiEkg58/s1600/2011-09-08%2B11.24.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSF94t2VQB4/Tm2Sq84lkPI/AAAAAAAADYs/aIEwUiEkg58/s400/2011-09-08%2B11.24.11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651334374015471858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa8OIJsRGlQ/Tm2RaQAwXfI/AAAAAAAADYE/__dxuqqgxLE/s1600/2011-09-08%2B13.46.56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa8OIJsRGlQ/Tm2RaQAwXfI/AAAAAAAADYE/__dxuqqgxLE/s400/2011-09-08%2B13.46.56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651332987580603890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GthQMLUpQrw/Tm2RaSgF13I/AAAAAAAADYM/h-mL5hjWBs0/s1600/2011-09-08%2B13.15.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GthQMLUpQrw/Tm2RaSgF13I/AAAAAAAADYM/h-mL5hjWBs0/s400/2011-09-08%2B13.15.26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651332988248905586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHEOavGrgdE/Tm2Raj1W1MI/AAAAAAAADYU/djdKL9vBGKk/s1600/2011-09-08%2B13.03.54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHEOavGrgdE/Tm2Raj1W1MI/AAAAAAAADYU/djdKL9vBGKk/s400/2011-09-08%2B13.03.54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651332992901502146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui9-PLsg9JI/Tm2RaoocpzI/AAAAAAAADYc/yINMgbAZbIA/s1600/2011-09-08%2B13.36.00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui9-PLsg9JI/Tm2RaoocpzI/AAAAAAAADYc/yINMgbAZbIA/s400/2011-09-08%2B13.36.00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651332994189535026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This, my friend. Is fucking delish.&lt;br /&gt;met up with them pretty girls for steamboat at my house.&lt;br /&gt;but before that, had Sakae Sushi buffet at Scape :3&lt;br /&gt;ate like a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;the steamboat at my house, even more spammage of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I met up with Felicia a few days back too.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. that girl is going for her motor license. cool only.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;frankly, I dont remember what I did for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-122047164135317926?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/122047164135317926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=122047164135317926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/122047164135317926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/122047164135317926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-so-many-things-happened-over-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSF94t2VQB4/Tm2Sq84lkPI/AAAAAAAADYs/aIEwUiEkg58/s72-c/2011-09-08%2B11.24.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6781287121904665618</id><published>2011-09-07T12:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:29:14.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kAwQx76EjCk/Tmbt4BxlJ8I/AAAAAAAADXg/YQtXLgltRWU/s1600/snapshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.giftext-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kAwQx76EjCk/Tmbt4BxlJ8I/AAAAAAAADXg/YQtXLgltRWU/s400/snapshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649464329387714498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MY FINGERS ARE SO CHUBBY. I CANT EVEN&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha okay. stop staring at my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;I finally, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; have a connector ring that fits me.&lt;br /&gt;all them cracking of knuckles have resulted in really thick fingers for me.&lt;br /&gt;not good.&lt;br /&gt;but yaaaay for me because all thanks to Huiyi, I now have an awesome ring that fits :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember &lt;a href="http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/pretty-pretty-rihttpwww.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post?&lt;br /&gt;that's where I got my ring from :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if she's still selling, but do contact her if you're interested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNjBbir81FE/Tmby38D_1_I/AAAAAAAADXo/fktUuUB7D_s/s1600/tumblr_lr4xp2UYgi1qbziyuo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNjBbir81FE/Tmby38D_1_I/AAAAAAAADXo/fktUuUB7D_s/s400/tumblr_lr4xp2UYgi1qbziyuo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649469825412487154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;something I just posted on my tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/and that's my Taekwondo shirt.&lt;br /&gt;if you're wondering what's with that logo that looks a lot like Yin &amp;amp;Yang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6781287121904665618?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6781287121904665618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6781287121904665618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6781287121904665618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6781287121904665618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-fingers-are-so-chubby.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kAwQx76EjCk/Tmbt4BxlJ8I/AAAAAAAADXg/YQtXLgltRWU/s72-c/snapshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7240349465547992260</id><published>2011-09-05T12:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T12:51:27.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so many things happened this few days :D&lt;br /&gt;went kite flying with Boyf yesterday at the NTUC Income Kite Festival.&lt;br /&gt;once again, their kites really stink. It cant be flown.&lt;br /&gt;but I still had fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3piIWIji70/TmRT0-0BFLI/AAAAAAAADXI/JQtrkUPjQxk/s1600/final-destination-5-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3piIWIji70/TmRT0-0BFLI/AAAAAAAADXI/JQtrkUPjQxk/s400/final-destination-5-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648732002308920498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watched FD5 with Jeanell &amp;amp;Malcolm last friday.&lt;br /&gt;fucking awesom movie. the best of all the films FD have produced.&lt;br /&gt;awesome graphics &amp;amp;great storyline.&lt;br /&gt;okay, not that great. but at least there is a proper storyline.&lt;br /&gt;which is really awesome. because the past 4films had no proper storyline.&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp;Malcolm had a really great time.&lt;br /&gt;as for Jeanell, she's really awesome toooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Ph1SyN7x8/TmRT1Bq7XNI/AAAAAAAADXY/B_PSAVx9Il4/s1600/wand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Ph1SyN7x8/TmRT1Bq7XNI/AAAAAAAADXY/B_PSAVx9Il4/s400/wand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648732003076103378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tjwpYlxB1M/TmRT1IE3XnI/AAAAAAAADXQ/t2YU6EffG84/s1600/gryffindor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tjwpYlxB1M/TmRT1IE3XnI/AAAAAAAADXQ/t2YU6EffG84/s400/gryffindor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648732004795506290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FUCK YES.&lt;br /&gt;I AM IN GRYFFINDOOOOOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;my wand kinda reminds me of Bellatrix's wand cuz hers is strong &amp;as solid as mine.&lt;br /&gt;Slytherin is leading now in terms of house points.&lt;br /&gt;gaaaahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stay on Pottermore and never leave my house.&lt;br /&gt;kthnxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7240349465547992260?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7240349465547992260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7240349465547992260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7240349465547992260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7240349465547992260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-many-things-happened-this-few-days-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3piIWIji70/TmRT0-0BFLI/AAAAAAAADXI/JQtrkUPjQxk/s72-c/final-destination-5-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3785972759110759961</id><published>2011-09-01T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T13:31:30.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F15431411&amp;amp;show_comments=false&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=39005a"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F15431411&amp;amp;show_comments=false&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=39005a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/parachute/forever-and-always"&gt;Forever and Always&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/parachute"&gt;Parachute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song makes me cry like a baby every single time I listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy, but I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;This song is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember that I heard it first on 987fm while on the bus to somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I just started crying because this song is just too perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I just fell in love with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3785972759110759961?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3785972759110759961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3785972759110759961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3785972759110759961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3785972759110759961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/forever-and-always-by-parachute-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5435807608863414815</id><published>2011-09-01T11:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T12:03:41.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dudes and dudettes, you excited fo' mah post on bling?&lt;br /&gt;lol. why am I even typing like that.&lt;br /&gt;but still, you excited not! to see my girly-glittery-shiny new phone.&lt;br /&gt;I bet you are :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright the things you need to get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-moHspZ40mzk/Tl78FoddxYI/AAAAAAAADWQ/e_tyaFUB5Ag/s1600/2011-08-31%2B15.48.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-moHspZ40mzk/Tl78FoddxYI/AAAAAAAADWQ/e_tyaFUB5Ag/s400/2011-08-31%2B15.48.24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647228156459730306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a phone case.&lt;br /&gt;whut. you dont expect to be glue-ing them crystals straight on your pretty phone right?&lt;br /&gt;your phone will be in dire conditions when the crystals start to fall off.&lt;br /&gt;so do get a case that you like, preferably a case that matches the color of your crystals.&lt;br /&gt;like if you're doing a white bling case, getting a black phone case is definitely not advisable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can get them cases anywhere, a cheap one will do.&lt;br /&gt;but not a sucky one. you want your case to last longer than those crystals.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;get PLASTIC cases. not jello/leather/whatever-material-other-than-plastic.&lt;br /&gt;only plastic cases will allow the glue to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y5dtKQqXp9w/Tl78FeKwXaI/AAAAAAAADWI/gAECnwGGRxg/s1600/2011-08-31%2B15.47.21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y5dtKQqXp9w/Tl78FeKwXaI/AAAAAAAADWI/gAECnwGGRxg/s400/2011-08-31%2B15.47.21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647228153696902562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute &amp;amp;adorable acrylic items to give your case that 3D effect.&lt;br /&gt;I got mine at Plaza Singapura, level3.&lt;br /&gt;the shop is called Beadtle Street if I remembered correctly.&lt;br /&gt;just walk the whole of level3, you'll know it when you see the shop(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUMkMyJkYKs/Tl78FWBVJzI/AAAAAAAADWA/O8DGaoKGyLQ/s1600/2011-08-31%2B15.45.39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUMkMyJkYKs/Tl78FWBVJzI/AAAAAAAADWA/O8DGaoKGyLQ/s400/2011-08-31%2B15.45.39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647228151509886770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now them rhinestones/crystals/bling or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;you need tonnes of those. cuz they are the main highlight.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;try not to use more than 3colors, because they will make your phone look like a mess.&lt;br /&gt;focus on 1main color, &amp;amp;choose 2more other colors to give your phone a more gradient&amp;amp; softer look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my stones at Arab Street, where there are waay more colors &amp;amp;sizes.&lt;br /&gt;but if you want, Tampines MRT sells them too.&lt;br /&gt;exit from the side where it faces Tampines1.&lt;br /&gt;the shop is called Beadspin if I remembered correctly.&lt;br /&gt;their prices are similar to those of Arab Street, but sizes and colors are really limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7YMw7YNRF8/Tl78FOILsEI/AAAAAAAADV4/dPKwgh1RYXA/s1600/2011-08-31%2B15.47.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7YMw7YNRF8/Tl78FOILsEI/AAAAAAAADV4/dPKwgh1RYXA/s400/2011-08-31%2B15.47.47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647228149391142978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;epoxy glue.&lt;br /&gt;I think the glue is more important than the crystals.&lt;br /&gt;if you get a sucky glue, your crystals will never stick.&lt;br /&gt;I got mine at Homefix at $6.40 &amp;amp;there's still 3/4 left over even with me &amp;amp;simone using it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're supposed to use both at a 1:1 ratio &amp;amp;mix it up well before using.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Araldite takes 1h30mins to start drying up so it's a good glue to use to bling your phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEzNET-MMaE/Tl78F7thOMI/AAAAAAAADWY/RhkQVd55X0o/s1600/2011-08-31%2B15.45.56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEzNET-MMaE/Tl78F7thOMI/AAAAAAAADWY/RhkQVd55X0o/s400/2011-08-31%2B15.45.56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647228161627338946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at this bloody receipt.&lt;br /&gt;the amount I spent at Arab Street. &amp;amp;guess what, it was not enough.&lt;br /&gt;I had to go down to Tampines MRT to get more crystals.&lt;br /&gt;Simone had not enough crystals too.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;in the end we spent an additional $50 there.&lt;br /&gt;my case is worth like $80 as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started work at 3pm plus, &amp;amp;when to Beadspin to get more crystals cuz it wasnt enough. as mentioned earlier.&lt;br /&gt;had to take a frigging bus just to the MRT to get the crystals &amp;amp;taking another bus trip back to my house.&lt;br /&gt;#timewasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly, piece by piece, we finished at 8plus.&lt;br /&gt;lol. took like half of our lifetime to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;now, the master piece[s] :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMMsQ7kHdlo/Tl7_jazEF3I/AAAAAAAADWg/Rrx0U-QFA1c/s1600/2011-08-31%2B20.24.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMMsQ7kHdlo/Tl7_jazEF3I/AAAAAAAADWg/Rrx0U-QFA1c/s400/2011-08-31%2B20.24.10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231966723184498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woSePZshDS4/Tl7_jrsd4hI/AAAAAAAADWo/yHgKx84kvIU/s1600/2011-08-31%2B20.24.40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woSePZshDS4/Tl7_jrsd4hI/AAAAAAAADWo/yHgKx84kvIU/s400/2011-08-31%2B20.24.40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231971258917394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pink princessy one is Simone's :D&lt;br /&gt;I like how hers has a crown &amp;amp;a frog prince.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;as you can see, her crystals are all side by side ina really neat pattern.&lt;br /&gt;wait till you see mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VAqJvB5O4_A/Tl7_jxFfOYI/AAAAAAAADWw/gH8QSY6qvVs/s1600/2011-08-31%2B20.22.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VAqJvB5O4_A/Tl7_jxFfOYI/AAAAAAAADWw/gH8QSY6qvVs/s400/2011-08-31%2B20.22.19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231972706040194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DFsQ7PPLaHo/Tl7_jzwqbpI/AAAAAAAADW4/SOedOV4CGSE/s1600/2011-08-31%2B20.22.46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DFsQ7PPLaHo/Tl7_jzwqbpI/AAAAAAAADW4/SOedOV4CGSE/s400/2011-08-31%2B20.22.46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231973424000658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp;this is mine :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fan of purple. thus the major purple as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;you know how most of the time pictures dont do any justice to shiny stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;my phone camera is totally being awesome at flattering my case.&lt;br /&gt;the case doesnt even look that good in real life, it looks so much better in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;my crystals are all place randomly cuz I'm not a nice enough soul to place them in order.&lt;br /&gt;but I still fucken love mine because I made it myself :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;when you're done with your case, leave it to dry overnight before using it alright.&lt;br /&gt;because you do not want any unwanted stones falling off just because you were impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;when it's dried up the next morning, slab on a generous amount of nail polish top coat to protect your crystals.&lt;br /&gt;because when these crystals come in contact with water, mould starts to grow.&lt;br /&gt;so it is advisable to cover 'em with top coat for further long lasting protection :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Zf-by5BW8/Tl8EBrc3yxI/AAAAAAAADXA/z_5q0CkwAQE/s1600/2011-08-31%2B20.28.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Zf-by5BW8/Tl8EBrc3yxI/AAAAAAAADXA/z_5q0CkwAQE/s400/2011-08-31%2B20.28.16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647236884636093202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a side by side photo to end the post(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sidenote: after all that, I still had like $20 worth of crystals that I've yet to used. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Simone had like $10 worth of crystals left.&lt;br /&gt;Imma find something else to bling soon :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5435807608863414815?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5435807608863414815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5435807608863414815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5435807608863414815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5435807608863414815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/09/dudes-and-dudettes-you-excited-fo-mah.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-moHspZ40mzk/Tl78FoddxYI/AAAAAAAADWQ/e_tyaFUB5Ag/s72-c/2011-08-31%2B15.48.24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1661592640875583592</id><published>2011-08-31T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T11:32:27.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/22439234" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/22439234"&gt;The Mountain&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/terjes"&gt;TSO Photography&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with mother nature.&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay at home &amp;amp;stare at this forever.&lt;br /&gt;one of the many reasons why I love tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;you find fucken amazing gorgeous stuff like this on that site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/make sure you turn on HD if not I'll cut you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1661592640875583592?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1661592640875583592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1661592640875583592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1661592640875583592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1661592640875583592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/mountain-from-tso-photography-on-vimeo_31.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6316639951213293544</id><published>2011-08-31T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T10:49:03.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>counting down to meet Simone, &amp;then we gna bling our phones together~~&lt;br /&gt;are you excited to see me blog about it? :O&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not blogging lately.&lt;br /&gt;there isnt much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;especially since I didnt win the FB contest.&lt;br /&gt;that dude got like 3400+ likes in a matter of 48hours.&lt;br /&gt;it was one hell of a feat for me to get 1500+ likes,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;he got more than twice the amount in a shorter time than me.&lt;br /&gt;crazy motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I cant wait to go out.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6316639951213293544?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6316639951213293544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6316639951213293544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6316639951213293544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6316639951213293544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/counting-down-to-meet-simone-we-gna.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7981816451487730686</id><published>2011-08-25T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T21:08:25.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PEOPLE, PLEASE. I BEG YOU. BEGGING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have like 390+ likes now, &amp;amp;i think i'm leading.&lt;br /&gt;but the 2nd in place has like 370+ likes. so I'm really scared and kanjiong.&lt;br /&gt;so I AM BEGGING YOU. PLEASE LIKE MY POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou♥&lt;br /&gt;I promise to love you forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7981816451487730686?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7981816451487730686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7981816451487730686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7981816451487730686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7981816451487730686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/people-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1777745336089041979</id><published>2011-08-25T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T20:53:47.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Having a boyfriend has made me more independent/alone than ever.&lt;br /&gt;I've been going out alone, having lunch alone outside, going to the movies alone.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i dont know if it's a good thing or not.&lt;br /&gt;I've never done those stuff before, because I dont like doing things alone.&lt;br /&gt;but now, I've come to terms with it. being in a relationship has made me even more lonely ):&lt;br /&gt;but heck. i like going out alone now.&lt;br /&gt;because when you're alone, you can go anywhere you want.&lt;br /&gt;doing anything you want, not bothering if the other person likes it or not.&lt;br /&gt;but I still hate eating alone. I think eating alone is one of the loneliest and saddest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I went out alone again today.&lt;br /&gt;#foreveralone&lt;br /&gt;my journey was like this -&lt;br /&gt;home &amp;gt; tampines1 &amp;gt; arab street &amp;gt; jurong point &amp;gt; plaza sing &amp;gt; home&lt;br /&gt;went out to get stuff to bling my phone(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first stop was at t1. went to homefix to get the epoxy glue.&lt;br /&gt;arab street to get them rhinestones :D&lt;br /&gt;I thought arab street was just ONE street.&lt;br /&gt;but it's like a freaking cross road. similar to china town, where the whole place is linked to each other.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was going to get lost. cuz I didnt know which shop to go.&lt;br /&gt;I only knew that I should go to arab street cuz rhinestones are cheap there.&lt;br /&gt;$3.70 per pack of rhinestones.&lt;br /&gt;but guess how much i spent? FORTY DOLLARS.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell. I choose the rhine stones until damn shiok, &amp;amp;then it all amount to $40.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I seriously dont think it's enough to cover my whole phone sia.&lt;br /&gt;#heartpain&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get more next week with simone.&lt;br /&gt;having more is better than not having enough(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, jurong point. cuz they sell those big acrylic like ribbons, hearts, etc.&lt;br /&gt;their acrylic items are still affordable(:&lt;br /&gt;but their rhinestones, WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;to think my heart actually ache for spending so much at arab street.&lt;br /&gt;their rhinestones were sold at $10 per pack &amp;amp;there were even lesser rhinestones in them packs than the ones in arab street.&lt;br /&gt;like cheat money only.&lt;br /&gt;but jurong point's outlet had really limited designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, I went to plazasing. their 2nd outlet is there(:&lt;br /&gt;waay more acrylic items there &amp;amp;I bought quite a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for Wednesday to come.&lt;br /&gt;will be going with Simone to get her blingblings.&lt;br /&gt;went alone today so i can recce the locations.&lt;br /&gt;rather have 1person getting lost than having 2 clueless people not knowing where to go(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting the pictures of the glue, rhinestones, &amp;amp;acrylic items prolly after next wednesday(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i'll also post a pic of my own bling-ed up phone :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1777745336089041979?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1777745336089041979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1777745336089041979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1777745336089041979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1777745336089041979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/having-boyfriend-has-made-me-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1377752718606833874</id><published>2011-08-23T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:04:31.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/l5-EjBYcqbM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tempted to zeng my phone now :3&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to meetup with simone to do this, cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;obviously i wont be doing something so adorable like hellokitty,&lt;br /&gt;cuz it doesnt suit me at all.&lt;br /&gt;but I dont even know what i want. I am just so excited for this day to come :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I actually applied to MOE earlier today in hope they shortlist me to NIE.&lt;br /&gt;in short, I applied to be a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;lol i cant even-&lt;br /&gt;been thinking about how bad my GPA is, &amp;amp;how I cant get into uni.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I may actually not have a career in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;being a teacher may actually be the best and only option I've got.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i cant even. gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;people who visit my blog, Y U NO SUPPORT ME D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a 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href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1"&gt;M1's facebook page&lt;/a&gt; for me, &amp;amp; then like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile1/posts/10150282959116185"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me like, so I can win a set of Samsung Galaxy S2.&lt;br /&gt;please, please. thankyou♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-2971211117488155095?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/2971211117488155095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=2971211117488155095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HlmaOn3TGsg/TlB--sQQuOI/AAAAAAAADVw/59zg9y5UvTE/s320/2011-08-21%2B11.41.36-733148.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643149948591585506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought the opi shatter for 10bucks yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was money well spent :3&lt;br /&gt;but I have really ugly fingers though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-9069583549284524383?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/9069583549284524383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=9069583549284524383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>From time to time, we all need a little something like &lt;a href="http://amitaytweeto.com/thequietplace/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; to remind us about how hectic &amp;amp;meaningless our lives can actually be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-9157584063701728977?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/9157584063701728977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=9157584063701728977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/9157584063701728977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/9157584063701728977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-time-to-time-we-all-need-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7904638215701963988</id><published>2011-08-19T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T14:04:15.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbW2E0_jBT0/Tk38utG43LI/AAAAAAAADVo/nfVjhTuElW4/s1600/tumblr_lq5u0afZJM1qcyooho1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbW2E0_jBT0/Tk38utG43LI/AAAAAAAADVo/nfVjhTuElW4/s400/tumblr_lq5u0afZJM1qcyooho1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642443787477769394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7904638215701963988?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7904638215701963988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7904638215701963988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7904638215701963988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7904638215701963988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbW2E0_jBT0/Tk38utG43LI/AAAAAAAADVo/nfVjhTuElW4/s72-c/tumblr_lq5u0afZJM1qcyooho1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-2924894572271538597</id><published>2011-08-18T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T19:52:16.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so many bad vibes from my recent posts.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. pardon me for all the negative posts.&lt;br /&gt;it's the holidays now, I'm sure something good will definitely happen.&lt;br /&gt;so I can get rid of all the bad vibes~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-2924894572271538597?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/2924894572271538597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=2924894572271538597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2924894572271538597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2924894572271538597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-many-bad-vibes-from-my-recent-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5379148563933258764</id><published>2011-08-17T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:41:24.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i simply cannot understand why do people's jaw drop to the ground when i tell them i entered poly with 9points.&lt;br /&gt;their main reason in being shocked is because i don't look like i could score a 9.&lt;br /&gt;the next is because i prolly scored lower points than them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im not the brightest person or the most diligent person.&lt;br /&gt;but i may most definitely be the laziest and non-hardworking person you know.&lt;br /&gt;that does not mean im stupid or i do not have the ability to score well academically.&lt;br /&gt;i may jolly well have a higher gpa than you if i actually put in the effort.&lt;br /&gt;but you know, im too lazy and i can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point is that people seriously need to stop judging others.&lt;br /&gt;and most certainly stop thinking that im less intelligent than you or anything for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;i know what i am.&lt;br /&gt;im lazy, nonchalant and not hard working at all when it comes to academics.&lt;br /&gt;but just stop thinking that because of those traits, im a dumb person.&lt;br /&gt;just stop judging. the same applies when you may be judging someone else.&lt;br /&gt;stop it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5379148563933258764?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-814885168190642924</id><published>2011-08-15T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T13:30:42.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont want to grow old.&lt;br /&gt;Old meaning like above 60years old.&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of growing old.&lt;br /&gt;Being old would mean you would definitely come down with all the various illness,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;you'll be lethargic and too tired to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;slowly but surely, you'll die due to old age and all the illnesses you've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not scared of dying.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just scared of growing old, &amp;amp;dying due to illnesses.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather die at the age of 30 in a car crash with my limbs torn apart.&lt;br /&gt;then to die in a vulnerable mental condition,&lt;br /&gt;with the last few moments of my life not being able to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;that is how terrified i am. I do not want to grow old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandma just passed away recently. &amp;amp;I've been going to her wake for these few days.&lt;br /&gt;few days before her passing, I went to the hospital to visit her.&lt;br /&gt;she changed. not physically, but mentally.&lt;br /&gt;I could tell that she no longer recognizes us and had difficulties processing what we were telling her.&lt;br /&gt;her eyes and expression were a blank.&lt;br /&gt;I fucking cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she'll be cremated tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know what to say. I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is one thing that I'm damn guilty about now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing CIBM at her wake. all because I've procrastinated too much.&lt;br /&gt;I never anticipated that anything would happen these few days which was I procrastinated with CIBM.&lt;br /&gt;but something did happen, &amp;amp;now I am doing my CIBM at her wake.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;fucking hate myself.&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/21135388-814885168190642924?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/814885168190642924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=814885168190642924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/814885168190642924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/814885168190642924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-to-grow-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5000992991552652113</id><published>2011-08-12T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:58:06.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHK5lz2KOtM/TkU9JjAd4oI/AAAAAAAADUw/JO143QoKWUk/s1600/287481_153303028083716_152857421461610_293409_5148327_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHK5lz2KOtM/TkU9JjAd4oI/AAAAAAAADUw/JO143QoKWUk/s400/287481_153303028083716_152857421461610_293409_5148327_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981342576730754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNWjI_-B2-4/TkU9JfXCsnI/AAAAAAAADUo/K-JlFzixgYg/s1600/223793_153303528083666_152857421461610_293424_2981900_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNWjI_-B2-4/TkU9JfXCsnI/AAAAAAAADUo/K-JlFzixgYg/s400/223793_153303528083666_152857421461610_293424_2981900_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981341597676146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1HLxv0H1v7E/TkU9JJrMr0I/AAAAAAAADUg/VN-js7Kcb64/s1600/205989_153609744719711_152857421461610_293904_802414_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1HLxv0H1v7E/TkU9JJrMr0I/AAAAAAAADUg/VN-js7Kcb64/s400/205989_153609744719711_152857421461610_293904_802414_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981335776636738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMwE0Jvo3KQ/TkU9J9uB6hI/AAAAAAAADU4/htXjtOkbKsc/s1600/288439_153302748083744_152857421461610_293403_2886339_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMwE0Jvo3KQ/TkU9J9uB6hI/AAAAAAAADU4/htXjtOkbKsc/s400/288439_153302748083744_152857421461610_293403_2886339_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981349747157522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PRETTY PRETTY RINGS!&lt;br /&gt;HOMG. nice right! I super love the Wing Connector Ring, it's really pretty(:&lt;br /&gt;want to know how much it is? S$7 ONLY!&lt;br /&gt;super cheap. even cheaper than the various blog shops I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.153302524750433.38974.152857421461610"&gt;they&lt;/a&gt; sell rings from as low as S$3, &amp;amp;they have really unique designs that I've never seen before!&lt;br /&gt;would seriously get a ring for each finger I have if I can fit into them all :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrXkYDJ9wto/TkU9a60vSmI/AAAAAAAADVA/QjRhjiqodCM/s1600/263290_153303504750335_152857421461610_293423_4882978_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrXkYDJ9wto/TkU9a60vSmI/AAAAAAAADVA/QjRhjiqodCM/s400/263290_153303504750335_152857421461610_293423_4882978_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639981641027766882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_Y2IFkwOqg/TkU_RQTx2II/AAAAAAAADVQ/35CQNJT_yeQ/s1600/284788_153304101416942_152857421461610_293436_3157626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_Y2IFkwOqg/TkU_RQTx2II/AAAAAAAADVQ/35CQNJT_yeQ/s400/284788_153304101416942_152857421461610_293436_3157626_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639983674019666050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These 2 are my personal favorite :D&lt;br /&gt;I have a soft spot for owls, &amp;amp;that owl ring is seriously adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the skull connector ring, who says ring have to be girlish?&lt;br /&gt;that skull connector ring is a must-have bold fashion statement! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it's for only S$7 too! hehhe, super cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to get your rings from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.153302524750433.38974.152857421461610"&gt;them&lt;/a&gt;, you'll be spoilt for choices.&lt;br /&gt;Preorder ends 16August, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.153302524750433.38974.152857421461610"&gt;SO GO GET THEM NAO&lt;/a&gt; :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5000992991552652113?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5000992991552652113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5000992991552652113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5000992991552652113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5000992991552652113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/pretty-pretty-rihttpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHK5lz2KOtM/TkU9JjAd4oI/AAAAAAAADUw/JO143QoKWUk/s72-c/287481_153303028083716_152857421461610_293409_5148327_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8746147383791825903</id><published>2011-08-10T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:31:55.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where has all the Dars chocolate gone too ):&lt;br /&gt;i can't see any of the red, black and white packages anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;they don't have it in tampines, they don't have it in city hall,&lt;br /&gt;they also don't have it in bishan. &lt;br /&gt;what is this ): &lt;br /&gt;been craving for Dars for about a month now, and i can't seem to find it anywhere..&lt;br /&gt;especially yesterday when i had an emo nemo morning because of a trip to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;i need chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i crave for something, i can't find it.&lt;br /&gt;confirm dhe. &lt;br /&gt;but seriously, where has all the Dars gone to?&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me they've stopped producing it ):&lt;br /&gt;this sucks so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im craving for manpuku's matcha icecream too :/&lt;br /&gt;and it's all the way back at tampines, while im at bishan now.&lt;br /&gt;the shop would have closed by the time i reach.&lt;br /&gt;life sucks ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8746147383791825903?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8746147383791825903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8746147383791825903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8746147383791825903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8746147383791825903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-has-all-dars-chocolate-gone-too-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4144329892701664116</id><published>2011-08-10T12:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T13:00:54.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4faBjS3HpZA/TkIPx8dw-1I/AAAAAAAADUY/OEeOPF7QdQY/s1600/2011-08-09%2B20.42.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4faBjS3HpZA/TkIPx8dw-1I/AAAAAAAADUY/OEeOPF7QdQY/s400/2011-08-09%2B20.42.11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639087034140261202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOO HOO, YOUTUBE. BOOO.&lt;br /&gt;awesome HD recording with my phone of the fireworks at Marina Bay yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;youtube refuses to let me upload D:&lt;br /&gt;4mins of awesome fireworks display, &amp;amp;I cant share it.&lt;br /&gt;what is this fuckery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday was one of the best days of my life(:&lt;br /&gt;I want to have more days like this please. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4144329892701664116?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4144329892701664116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4144329892701664116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4144329892701664116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4144329892701664116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/boo-hoo-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4faBjS3HpZA/TkIPx8dw-1I/AAAAAAAADUY/OEeOPF7QdQY/s72-c/2011-08-09%2B20.42.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5040691423023010365</id><published>2011-08-08T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T11:38:18.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vm5lSWJD4Zo/Tj9aI9fHCgI/AAAAAAAADUQ/SMTUghHe1BY/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vm5lSWJD4Zo/Tj9aI9fHCgI/AAAAAAAADUQ/SMTUghHe1BY/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638324368481651202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5040691423023010365?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5040691423023010365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5040691423023010365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5040691423023010365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5040691423023010365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vm5lSWJD4Zo/Tj9aI9fHCgI/AAAAAAAADUQ/SMTUghHe1BY/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4545213914234723687</id><published>2011-08-08T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T11:04:30.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppStJQJ2iL0/Tj9Rlx102MI/AAAAAAAADUA/T-R_pXYtNQw/s1600/tumblr_lp5bmv5lCW1qkbj23o4_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppStJQJ2iL0/Tj9Rlx102MI/AAAAAAAADUA/T-R_pXYtNQw/s400/tumblr_lp5bmv5lCW1qkbj23o4_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638314967967258818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHY DOES EVERYONE LOOK SO HIDEOUS IN THIS POSTER. WHY.&lt;br /&gt;BELLA DOESN'T LOOK GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;ALICE DOESN'T LOOK GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;JASPER DOESN'T LOOK GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY LOOKS GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/only Edward &amp;amp;Jacob look decent enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4545213914234723687?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4545213914234723687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4545213914234723687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4545213914234723687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4545213914234723687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-does-everyone-look-so-hideous-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppStJQJ2iL0/Tj9Rlx102MI/AAAAAAAADUA/T-R_pXYtNQw/s72-c/tumblr_lp5bmv5lCW1qkbj23o4_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3612578301881371220</id><published>2011-08-08T10:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:23:16.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Falling in love, how does it work?&lt;br /&gt;starting to develop feelings for that person,&lt;br /&gt;realizing that you just want to see him every single day.&lt;br /&gt;a text from him will make you smile the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;the butterflies you get when there's eye contact between you and him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;the physical contact that you may chance upon when you two go out together.&lt;br /&gt;slowly but surely, you're falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how does one fall out of love?&lt;br /&gt;is it when you dont get the butterflies anymore?&lt;br /&gt;or does it happen when you feel so comfortable around him that you feel nothing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;how do you fall out of love. does it mean you no longer love that person?&lt;br /&gt;or you've lost all feelings you once had for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not understand how people use 'falling out of love' as an excuse to leave.&lt;br /&gt;to an extend, there must be a tiny amount of love left.&lt;br /&gt;unless you're not a human.&lt;br /&gt;so what if all the butterflies have died?&lt;br /&gt;so what if his texts no longer make your day?&lt;br /&gt;being comfortable with each other does not mean there's no more feelings left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so teach me. &lt;br /&gt;teach me how to fall out of love.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3612578301881371220?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3612578301881371220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3612578301881371220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3612578301881371220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3612578301881371220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/falling-in-love-how-does-it-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1436898648239603846</id><published>2011-08-04T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:45:34.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pUk3H3mWR8/TjpM7tO3gAI/AAAAAAAADT4/1GsKxD_UtdU/s1600/photo-729674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pUk3H3mWR8/TjpM7tO3gAI/AAAAAAAADT4/1GsKxD_UtdU/s320/photo-729674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636902472245542914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newest addition to the family! (:&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I marvel at the love I have for stuff toys.&lt;br /&gt;the amount of stuff toys I have on my bed is remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;need to learn how to grow up :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1436898648239603846?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1436898648239603846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1436898648239603846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1436898648239603846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1436898648239603846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/newest-addition-to-family-sometimes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pUk3H3mWR8/TjpM7tO3gAI/AAAAAAAADT4/1GsKxD_UtdU/s72-c/photo-729674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5198325885379662666</id><published>2011-08-03T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:54:26.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'm like dying. not literally, but yea.&lt;br /&gt;woke up with no voice.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;when I cough, I get this gag reflexes. &amp;yellow liquid start coming out from my throat.&lt;br /&gt;it's not like phlegm, which has a sticky consistency.&lt;br /&gt;but just yellow liquid. the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;gross description i know. I'm so sorry ):&lt;br /&gt;I just want to get well soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5198325885379662666?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5198325885379662666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5198325885379662666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5198325885379662666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5198325885379662666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-think-im-like-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4297113302175444766</id><published>2011-08-01T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T19:52:51.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlNHdNz-m_Y/TjaTbjcgJuI/AAAAAAAADTw/WSHe4wlJCtU/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlNHdNz-m_Y/TjaTbjcgJuI/AAAAAAAADTw/WSHe4wlJCtU/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635854085281294050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;POTTERMORE :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4297113302175444766?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4297113302175444766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4297113302175444766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4297113302175444766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4297113302175444766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/pottermore-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlNHdNz-m_Y/TjaTbjcgJuI/AAAAAAAADTw/WSHe4wlJCtU/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7204042517314974356</id><published>2011-08-01T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:56:34.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from Halloween Horrors 2011 camp!&lt;br /&gt;okay, was back yesterday actually, but I was too sick to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for only the 1st day cuz I was sick. &amp;I regretted it.&lt;br /&gt;they all had fun with the Amazing Race on the second day D:&lt;br /&gt;but 1st day was really awesome. especially the training.&lt;br /&gt;all of them are really good scare actors (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all had to audition for the various roles provided, &amp;the training instructor will pick who to audition depending on our physique &amp;talents.&lt;br /&gt;like for example, a skeleton cannot be a plus size person.&lt;br /&gt;so the instructor started the auditions.&lt;br /&gt;there were more scare actors this year so it took a really long time before the roles were assigned.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;until like approx 10people were left w/o a role, including me.&lt;br /&gt;I was mad nervous. I'd cry if I didnt have any role ):&lt;br /&gt;until he told me that he had already reserved a role just for me.&lt;br /&gt;to think I was so scared that I wouldn't have a role :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this year will be a great year too :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the month of October to start~&lt;br /&gt;&amp;to see all the new scare actors this year.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;there's a lot of goodlooking guys &amp;girls this year too, like super a lot of eyecandies :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7204042517314974356?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7204042517314974356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7204042517314974356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7204042517314974356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7204042517314974356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-from-halloween-horrors-2011-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6889297835571407626</id><published>2011-07-30T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:23:44.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qemtb76piX0/TjLjsmRGPRI/AAAAAAAADTo/_25_HqWBGZg/s1600/Facebook-profile-banner-v2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qemtb76piX0/TjLjsmRGPRI/AAAAAAAADTo/_25_HqWBGZg/s400/Facebook-profile-banner-v2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634816439119920402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just joined Dell's Switch On To Inspiration Blog Contest, so please do me a favor and vote for me &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/dellyouth/blog_profile.aspx?id=d3ae545d-68d0-49de-8737-4a4f01ebed9b"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple click will do(:&lt;br /&gt;your votes will be very much appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;thankyou so much♥&lt;br /&gt;just allow the app, &amp;go to Voting Gallery &amp;look for me!&lt;br /&gt;vote vote vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/dellyouth/blog_profile.aspx?id=d3ae545d-68d0-49de-8737-4a4f01ebed9b"&gt;CLICK HERE TO VOTE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;THE FIRST 250VOTERS WILL GET FREE SHOPPING VOUCHERS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6889297835571407626?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6889297835571407626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6889297835571407626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6889297835571407626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6889297835571407626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-just-joined-dells-switch-on-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qemtb76piX0/TjLjsmRGPRI/AAAAAAAADTo/_25_HqWBGZg/s72-c/Facebook-profile-banner-v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-2783511410533804666</id><published>2011-07-29T01:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T01:46:37.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some times things happen in life that allows you to know who your true friends are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I can say is that I have found them. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-2783511410533804666?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/2783511410533804666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=2783511410533804666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2783511410533804666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2783511410533804666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/some-times-things-happen-in-life-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4540125472691784433</id><published>2011-07-28T14:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T15:06:03.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Because maplestory is down, &amp;amp;I'm too bored.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrHgm_WNIpw/TjEHRoEMh-I/AAAAAAAADTQ/PzEOT5uYZUw/s1600/a96964_y2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrHgm_WNIpw/TjEHRoEMh-I/AAAAAAAADTQ/PzEOT5uYZUw/s400/a96964_y2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634292608211388386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGio3O_iebY/TjEHRbThtfI/AAAAAAAADTI/Jc0SGGyTHAQ/s1600/a96964_y5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGio3O_iebY/TjEHRbThtfI/AAAAAAAADTI/Jc0SGGyTHAQ/s400/a96964_y5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634292604786030066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2O9Xe9d93FE/TjEHRUO_8bI/AAAAAAAADTA/PyQdDvQXHnA/s1600/a96964_y12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2O9Xe9d93FE/TjEHRUO_8bI/AAAAAAAADTA/PyQdDvQXHnA/s400/a96964_y12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634292602887991730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zlPFDI-oE/TjEHRJcB9iI/AAAAAAAADS4/JcQJl7HtmEY/s1600/a.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zlPFDI-oE/TjEHRJcB9iI/AAAAAAAADS4/JcQJl7HtmEY/s400/a.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634292599989859874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIqfc7QirJo/TjEHRhESugI/AAAAAAAADTY/H5FrN3a4iyM/s1600/pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 121px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIqfc7QirJo/TjEHRhESugI/AAAAAAAADTY/H5FrN3a4iyM/s400/pig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634292606332746242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--SrvmppZA4Q/TjEFu5oyT5I/AAAAAAAADSw/1f8Ih9XtMCg/s1600/highlighter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--SrvmppZA4Q/TjEFu5oyT5I/AAAAAAAADSw/1f8Ih9XtMCg/s400/highlighter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634290912121212818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZxm75IARSo/TjEFT3EJtWI/AAAAAAAADSg/GBUvCFDfHhttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.giftY/s1600/cateyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 91px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZxm75IARSo/TjEFT3EJtWI/AAAAAAAADSg/GBUvCFDfHtY/s400/cateyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634290447574218082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwI8QYEyUiA/TjEFUMq5olI/AAAAAAAADSo/-D-a8imM4oc/s1600/mapledream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwI8QYEyUiA/TjEFUMq5olI/AAAAAAAADSo/-D-a8imM4oc/s400/mapledream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634290453373887058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something extra for yall to read, in case you're extremely bored like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oddee.com/item_96941.aspx"&gt;http://www.oddee.com/item_96941.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not anything supernatural or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Just interesting reads to pass the time(:&lt;br /&gt;Imma spend my next hour on this site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4540125472691784433?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4540125472691784433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4540125472691784433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4540125472691784433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4540125472691784433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/because-maplestory-is-down-too-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrHgm_WNIpw/TjEHRoEMh-I/AAAAAAAADTQ/PzEOT5uYZUw/s72-c/a96964_y2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5220081380313336629</id><published>2011-07-28T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:00:50.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QbgPFgNGIp0/TjDdlfhCuwI/AAAAAAAADSY/0bOWBr0A5G8/s1600/266392_10150258594131575_562906574_7473730_3769595_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QbgPFgNGIp0/TjDdlfhCuwI/AAAAAAAADSY/0bOWBr0A5G8/s400/266392_10150258594131575_562906574_7473730_3769595_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634246770025478914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello Leona♥&lt;br /&gt;how's life down under? I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;how was your birthday?~&lt;br /&gt;your dad went back home already right? Hope you're okay by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;you owe me a kangaroo as a birthday present when you come back in December alright?(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;please create a blog! I need a way to stalk you too(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so nice, creating a blog post just for you :3&lt;br /&gt;hahas, joking. Really missing you loads. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5220081380313336629?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5220081380313336629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5220081380313336629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5220081380313336629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5220081380313336629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello-leona-hows-life-down-under-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QbgPFgNGIp0/TjDdlfhCuwI/AAAAAAAADSY/0bOWBr0A5G8/s72-c/266392_10150258594131575_562906574_7473730_3769595_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5989739995850431173</id><published>2011-07-27T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:02:24.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi7g4qaR0tc/TjALFm3UStI/AAAAAAAADSQ/KXIwF3_T_f8/s1600/2011-07-24%2B20.32.41-1-714257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi7g4qaR0tc/TjALFm3UStI/AAAAAAAADSQ/KXIwF3_T_f8/s320/2011-07-24%2B20.32.41-1-714257.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634015 324800305874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from my boyf trying to eat me up,&lt;br /&gt;nothing exciting is happening. &lt;br /&gt;just tons of deadlines to meet ):&lt;br /&gt;school, y u so unbearable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5989739995850431173?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5989739995850431173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5989739995850431173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5989739995850431173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5989739995850431173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/apart-from-my-boyf-trying-to-eat-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi7g4qaR0tc/TjALFm3UStI/AAAAAAAADSQ/KXIwF3_T_f8/s72-c/2011-07-24%2B20.32.41-1-714257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5299730605457991006</id><published>2011-07-22T16:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:34:14.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1OlrhzfT8c/TikyuEur75I/AAAAAAAADR4/G3Uq_DgVPtQ/s1600/photo-707287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1OlrhzfT8c/TikyuEur75I/AAAAAAAADR4/G3Uq_DgVPtQ/s320/photo-707287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632088576128446354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone casing has arrived! (:&lt;br /&gt;it makes my phone look fat cuz it's white.&lt;br /&gt;but I don't care. I think it's cute~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sidenote: boyf ORD today, like a happy only :D&lt;br /&gt;2years of National Service is finally over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5299730605457991006?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5299730605457991006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5299730605457991006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5299730605457991006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5299730605457991006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-now-while-i-was-on-bus-back-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1OlrhzfT8c/TikyuEur75I/AAAAAAAADR4/G3Uq_DgVPtQ/s72-c/photo-707287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8724125346986078733</id><published>2011-07-19T16:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T16:04:44.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VwTe-hqb7i0/TiU5M4BRu4I/AAAAAAAADRo/B5BCGZW87SI/s1600/photo%2B1-723053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VwTe-hqb7i0/TiU5M4BRu4I/AAAAAAAADRo/B5BCGZW87SI/s320/photo%2B1-723053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630969802455628674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;BEFORE.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nR0F0SHARrk/TiU5MyICLfI/AAAAAAAADRw/Al86sl0KKh4/s1600/photo%2B2-723793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nR0F0SHARrk/TiU5MyICLfI/AAAAAAAADRw/Al86sl0KKh4/s320/photo%2B2-723793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630969800873356786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;AFTER.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent my day at Toni &amp;amp;Guy getting my scalp burnt.&lt;br /&gt;fucking pain. like as if my head is on fire.&lt;br /&gt;i never knew that getting my roots done would hurt like a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I'm loving my hair now.&lt;br /&gt;wondering how long it would take before everything starts to fade.&lt;br /&gt;apart from burning my scalp, Toni &amp;Guy is awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;I bet my hair would look like grass now. fucking dry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8724125346986078733?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8724125346986078733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8724125346986078733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8724125346986078733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8724125346986078733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/before.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VwTe-hqb7i0/TiU5M4BRu4I/AAAAAAAADRo/B5BCGZW87SI/s72-c/photo%2B1-723053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1274745824858495567</id><published>2011-07-14T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:53:25.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The magic will never end.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1274745824858495567?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1274745824858495567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1274745824858495567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1274745824858495567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1274745824858495567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/magic-will-never-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-9012569078967184979</id><published>2011-07-14T22:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:46:36.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ln97amHuM81qgd0ywo1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_ln97amHuM81qgd0ywo1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARRY. JAMES. POTTER.&lt;br /&gt;I still can't fucking believe that it's over.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to make this post as painless, epic and cheerful as I can alright.&lt;br /&gt;read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ4I3GF43q8/Th8EP0CIWZI/AAAAAAAADOw/XCgFsGRouvs/s1600/2011-07-13%2B10.04.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ4I3GF43q8/Th8EP0CIWZI/AAAAAAAADOw/XCgFsGRouvs/s400/2011-07-13%2B10.04.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629222728948537746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spent the experience with them ladies, Jeanette and Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpQSVT54VQY/Th8ERiAMUBI/AAAAAAAADPI/zFNZ-ozheXw/s1600/2011-07-13%2B20.00.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpQSVT54VQY/Th8ERiAMUBI/AAAAAAAADPI/zFNZ-ozheXw/s400/2011-07-13%2B20.00.09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629222758468309010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TV7DFUUSdg/Th8ER_i62jI/AAAAAAAADPQ/qh4VIBvUbq8/s1600/2011-07-13%2B20.00.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TV7DFUUSdg/Th8ER_i62jI/AAAAAAAADPQ/qh4VIBvUbq8/s400/2011-07-13%2B20.00.17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629222766398593586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HPJD2XRuEw/Th8EQMAf91I/AAAAAAAADO4/klkNhPm4Kq4/s1600/2011-07-13%2B10.29.38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HPJD2XRuEw/Th8EQMAf91I/AAAAAAAADO4/klkNhPm4Kq4/s400/2011-07-13%2B10.29.38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629222735384147794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty goodie bag aye? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9WChU6iogQ/Th8EQxXHsuI/AAAAAAAADPA/pkHS_dtj3LE/s1600/2011-07-13%2B10.28.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9WChU6iogQ/Th8EQxXHsuI/AAAAAAAADPA/pkHS_dtj3LE/s400/2011-07-13%2B10.28.23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629222745411138274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The shirt comes along w the bag.&lt;br /&gt;together w some exclusive poster and movie passport.&lt;br /&gt;plus Systema toothbrush, toothpaste &amp;amp;mouthwash.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet can these people be :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;we moved on to GVMAX[Vivo] for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;outside, there was this 'photo gallery' which the emcee said that it's exclusive.&lt;br /&gt;just released by Warner Brothers, you can only find it at Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;the only place in Singapore that has it.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take much photos of the gallery, only the selected few.&lt;br /&gt;so feast your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-asWnOxIOT2w/Th8F5HuZKcI/AAAAAAAADPw/5GQRKhvZbJs/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.56.41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-asWnOxIOT2w/Th8F5HuZKcI/AAAAAAAADPw/5GQRKhvZbJs/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.56.41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629224538120726978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OvTDvX4MGwE/Th8F4uLOgAI/AAAAAAAADPo/aL1YTp262go/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.56.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OvTDvX4MGwE/Th8F4uLOgAI/AAAAAAAADPo/aL1YTp262go/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.56.26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629224531262341122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz2ZQpNF42U/Th8F4CGOqlI/AAAAAAAADPg/VdVbL-Wgc3Q/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.56.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz2ZQpNF42U/Th8F4CGOqlI/AAAAAAAADPg/VdVbL-Wgc3Q/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.56.15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629224519430220370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WUNnczmlEo/Th8F35OlN_I/AAAAAAAADPY/xo7R_124Fno/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.56.52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WUNnczmlEo/Th8F35OlN_I/AAAAAAAADPY/xo7R_124Fno/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.56.52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629224517049333746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yS_69QY3zu0/Th8F5s3Ce9I/AAAAAAAADP4/GbCiZAATLIs/s1600/2011-07-13%2B23.50.52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yS_69QY3zu0/Th8F5s3Ce9I/AAAAAAAADP4/GbCiZAATLIs/s400/2011-07-13%2B23.50.52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629224548089101266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gUoM39IYu0/Th8HOEeH-tI/AAAAAAAADQY/8i7cXtU2tm8/s1600/2011-07-13%2B10.30.43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gUoM39IYu0/Th8HOEeH-tI/AAAAAAAADQY/8i7cXtU2tm8/s400/2011-07-13%2B10.30.43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629225997536066258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jffxd4xdXtM/Th8HNsRg7JI/AAAAAAAADQQ/M3E9vrsCmBE/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.59.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jffxd4xdXtM/Th8HNsRg7JI/AAAAAAAADQQ/M3E9vrsCmBE/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.59.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629225991040724114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L1BLjmJb7xg/Th8HM4D6GfI/AAAAAAAADQI/9-Xx4QRH6qA/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.58.44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L1BLjmJb7xg/Th8HM4D6GfI/AAAAAAAADQI/9-Xx4QRH6qA/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.58.44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629225977025010162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hy2XnOmT5aU/Th8HMsBKRWI/AAAAAAAADQA/35uXyDaXCQA/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.58.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hy2XnOmT5aU/Th8HMsBKRWI/AAAAAAAADQA/35uXyDaXCQA/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.58.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629225973792261474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wkhO1Qew6Fg/Th8HOhBb-EI/AAAAAAAADQg/QNmMDfF9B3o/s1600/2011-07-13%2B19.59.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wkhO1Qew6Fg/Th8HOhBb-EI/AAAAAAAADQg/QNmMDfF9B3o/s400/2011-07-13%2B19.59.01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629226005200369730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, we went in to the cinema for the first film.&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer's Stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can imagine the crowds' excitement. approx 600 HP fans were there.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were just waiting for the whole marathon to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ljunkmeZl61qdcpbx.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_ljunkmeZl61qdcpbx.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lht1x8zJi31qcqqd2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lht1x8zJi31qcqqd2.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly, The Chamber of Secrets.&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban.&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire.&lt;br /&gt;Order of Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;Half Blood Prince.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;finally Deathly Hallows Part 1.&lt;br /&gt;it was like, &lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_liszdjv8zp1qcv8wf.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_liszdjv8zp1qcv8wf.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S IS GOING TO FUCKING END SOON.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, the death of Dobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lgunkdxJWy1qzd9ad.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lgunkdxJWy1qzd9ad.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ldv3pxsyoa1qct5p2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_ldv3pxsyoa1qct5p2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lde8rfLa141qa7sud-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lde8rfLa141qa7sud-1.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PART2 WILL START ANYTIME SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF US WERE SO EXCITED.&lt;br /&gt;finally, the screen lighted up again.&lt;br /&gt;HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS PART2 showed up on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lgxy529bHn1qainbq.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lgxy529bHn1qainbq.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READY FOR THE EPIC FINALE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through out the whole film, I cried like a gazillion times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_le3dc0oSYn1qzlvdx.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_le3dc0oSYn1qzlvdx.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_llzlpoK6Bq1qzet5l.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_llzlpoK6Bq1qzet5l.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this scene here killed me right on the spot. MURDERED ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lo4d7aUijz1qdgdluo1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lo4d7aUijz1qdgdluo1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER 7 BACK TO BACK FILMS.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lnz5r9viar1qc11uo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lnz5r9viar1qc11uo.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gifs express what words cannot say for me.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were just doing this, &lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lhq362tXK41qcv8wf.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lhq362tXK41qcv8wf.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while the credits rolled on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the aftermath now, I'm like &lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lnqgnumOfK1qh6tn6.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lnqgnumOfK1qh6tn6.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lnu8hpzwXO1qfd4nno1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lnu8hpzwXO1qfd4nno1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lntpacbNda1qfs9mo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lntpacbNda1qfs9mo.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lntpfilmnq1qfs9mo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lntpfilmnq1qfs9mo.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ronald Weasley&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lntpduCGwB1qfs9mo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lntpduCGwB1qfs9mo.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hermione Granger.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10years of magic. I cant even-&lt;br /&gt;after this film did I realize that I'm actually a &lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lobkdtUJXL1qi6snn.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lobkdtUJXL1qi6snn.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I loved the whole series that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having so much to say, but don't know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;I've actually learnt a lot from the series.&lt;br /&gt;Like from Dumbledore, to find light even in the darkest of time.&lt;br /&gt;From Snape, true love is the most powerful magic of all.&lt;br /&gt;From Fred &amp;amp;George, to learn to laugh even in the darkest of times.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;so much more, from the other characters.&lt;br /&gt;JK Rowling is an amazing woman, I thank her for the fantastic childhood that I have.&lt;br /&gt;the series may have ended, but the stories will never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lo01mouqI91qkmpj8o1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lo01mouqI91qkmpj8o1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to end off, here's a gif of the oh so dashing Neville,&lt;br /&gt;whom I have developed a new found love on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lo8nmzOAMZ1qh0iquo1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lo8nmzOAMZ1qh0iquo1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-9012569078967184979?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/9012569078967184979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=9012569078967184979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/9012569078967184979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/9012569078967184979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ4I3GF43q8/Th8EP0CIWZI/AAAAAAAADOw/XCgFsGRouvs/s72-c/2011-07-13%2B10.04.49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3309430165195885513</id><published>2011-07-14T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T13:17:38.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just got home, bathe. and now I'm blogging while&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my mcdelivery.&lt;br /&gt;if you followed my twitter, you would have known where I've been for the last 27hours.&lt;br /&gt;HARRY. POTTER. MOVIE. MARATHON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and foremost, if you did not go for the marathon, &lt;br /&gt;I personally feel that you're missing out on the experience of your own lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;8 Harry Potter films, back to back.&lt;br /&gt;yes, you can watch it at home at the comfort of your bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but do you have 600 other fans cheering w you when Harry caught his first snitch in Quidditch?&lt;br /&gt;do you have 600 other fans cheering w you when Harry defeated Tom Riddle?&lt;br /&gt;do you have 600 other fans laughing w you when the Weasley twins played the prank on Dolores Umbridge?&lt;br /&gt;do you have 600 other fans crying w you when Dobby died?&lt;br /&gt;do you have 600 other fans screaming w you when you see DEATHLY HALLOWS PART2 showing on the screen?&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this experience is one I'll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;not that I'm exaggerating or anything.&lt;br /&gt;but to fully appreciate DH2, you MUST watch all the previous 7films first.&lt;br /&gt;only then will you feel what DH2 is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH2 is bloody awesome. "Wicked." as Ron may say.&lt;br /&gt;after watching Dobby die again in DH1, DH2 was too hard for me to bear.&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously crying during 50% of the show.&lt;br /&gt;after it ended, I cried even more.&lt;br /&gt;technically, there will be no more Harry Potter. no more.&lt;br /&gt;10years of our lives. our generation grew up w them.&lt;br /&gt;obviously I would bawl my eyeballs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if I were to only catch DH2 on its own, my reaction would be totally different.&lt;br /&gt;I'd prolly shed a tear or two, but definitely not get emotional and start crying for real.&lt;br /&gt;which is why I say you're missing out if you didn't go for the marathon.&lt;br /&gt;going back 10years in timeto the very first film, with 600 other HP fans.&lt;br /&gt;up till the very last film. the experience really is unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or you can say im just over reacting. so be it.&lt;br /&gt;just go catch DH2.&lt;br /&gt;you'll fucking love it.&lt;br /&gt;my next post will have pictures posted along w it.&lt;br /&gt;and obviously more cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;so wait for it. it'll be out over the next few days(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3309430165195885513?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3309430165195885513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3309430165195885513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3309430165195885513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3309430165195885513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-got-home-bathe.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8386559322598679761</id><published>2011-07-11T08:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T09:36:43.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-32lBUN3gFYU/ThpHWbHsdKI/AAAAAAAADLs/p_Rxb6t9rgw/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_36_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-32lBUN3gFYU/ThpHWbHsdKI/AAAAAAAADLs/p_Rxb6t9rgw/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_36_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889134915581090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uPQE4Bn6fxw/ThpHWWMYdJI/AAAAAAAADLk/l9RJaz-z-Gw/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uPQE4Bn6fxw/ThpHWWMYdJI/AAAAAAAADLk/l9RJaz-z-Gw/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889133593064594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was an awesome day with Adeline, Christopher, Eunice, Jeanette &amp;amp;Leona :D&lt;br /&gt;it was so much fun with them.&lt;br /&gt;the day started of with PRATA BREAKFAST AT SIMPANG BEDOK :3&lt;br /&gt;fucking miss their prata &amp;amp;milo.&lt;br /&gt;after graduating from AHS, it's been years since we all had their prata.&lt;br /&gt;still as delish as ever (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cQbCWYNZ48/ThpIrK4ekhI/AAAAAAAADM8/DiV6UzCiRkM/s1600/2011-07-10%2B11.16.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cQbCWYNZ48/ThpIrK4ekhI/AAAAAAAADM8/DiV6UzCiRkM/s400/2011-07-10%2B11.16.12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627890590845669906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after which Eunice left to settle her University camp stuff,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Rachel joined us for karaoke singing at Tio Heng(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out with these people, my phone had like extra 170+ images.&lt;br /&gt;efficient camwhorers :3&lt;br /&gt;so I took the responsibility to make them in to collage series,&lt;br /&gt;so as not to spam photos here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rp3GsmKxou0/ThpH_hv4NVI/AAAAAAAADMk/HtJwepxS_6g/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_04_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rp3GsmKxou0/ThpH_hv4NVI/AAAAAAAADMk/HtJwepxS_6g/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_04_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889841069372754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Jeanette.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7d8AMxOb3VU/ThpH_cFchQI/AAAAAAAADMc/gfgFql7RsxM/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_03_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7d8AMxOb3VU/ThpH_cFchQI/AAAAAAAADMc/gfgFql7RsxM/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_03_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889839549220098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt; Leona&amp;amp; Adeline.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTFYUIKImME/ThpH--2zY7I/AAAAAAAADMM/BiC6d1IMe7Y/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_02_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTFYUIKImME/ThpH--2zY7I/AAAAAAAADMM/BiC6d1IMe7Y/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_02_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889831703176114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt; Me &amp;amp;Christoper.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIrzpw92rTA/ThpH_9_iNZI/AAAAAAAADMs/Ib1kjdLz8LQ/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_05_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIrzpw92rTA/ThpH_9_iNZI/AAAAAAAADMs/Ib1kjdLz8LQ/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_05_24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889848651232658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eunice. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YtQtSHEW2LY/ThpHW4zAndI/AAAAAAAADL8/xBNenGULFJ0/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_59_45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YtQtSHEW2LY/ThpHW4zAndI/AAAAAAAADL8/xBNenGULFJ0/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_59_45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889142881885650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Rachel &amp;amp;Leona. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq9ymjJCYjM/ThpHW3GZqdI/AAAAAAAADME/gDllkdR-Qd0/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_00_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq9ymjJCYjM/ThpHW3GZqdI/AAAAAAAADME/gDllkdR-Qd0/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_10_00_28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889142426347986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Me &amp;amp;Adeline.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFpZXvGgXPg/ThpHWn6U1TI/AAAAAAAADL0/BiISvo4cdM4/s1600/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_58_35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFpZXvGgXPg/ThpHWn6U1TI/AAAAAAAADL0/BiISvo4cdM4/s400/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_58_35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627889138349167922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp;Leona.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so going to miss this girl ):&lt;br /&gt;she's going to Murdock for FOUR YEARS &amp;amp; SHE IS LEAVING THIS SUNDAY.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO WORK THIS SUNDAY D:&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuck.&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry if I can't find a way to send her off.&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry if I do send her off. )':&lt;br /&gt;things won't be the same without her )':&lt;br /&gt;Leona, y u have to go to Australia.&lt;br /&gt;you better come back w an ang-moh boyf,&lt;br /&gt;so that your kids will be damn goodlooking.&lt;br /&gt;with your jap blood, confirm will have good looking kids~&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you so much )':&lt;br /&gt;#tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EctkXYu5cNo/ThpIqwrraHI/AAAAAAAADM0/2WGEZse1zko/s1600/2011-07-10%2B10.57.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EctkXYu5cNo/ThpIqwrraHI/AAAAAAAADM0/2WGEZse1zko/s400/2011-07-10%2B10.57.12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627890583812663410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;SO DAMN EXCITED.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8386559322598679761?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8386559322598679761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8386559322598679761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8386559322598679761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8386559322598679761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/yesterday-was-awesome-day-with-adeline.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-32lBUN3gFYU/ThpHWbHsdKI/AAAAAAAADLs/p_Rxb6t9rgw/s72-c/%25E6%258B%25BC%25E5%259B%25BE2011_07_10_09_36_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4236817762504680394</id><published>2011-07-09T12:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:16:34.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6cs1pqKrnTI/ThfUNBeKRWI/AAAAAAAADLU/PWp_JVYfN_Y/s1600/Jeffrey-Campbell-shoes-Lita-Cosmic-010604-799899.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6cs1pqKrnTI/ThfUNBeKRWI/AAAAAAAADLU/PWp_JVYfN_Y/s320/Jeffrey-Campbell-shoes-Lita-Cosmic-010604-799899.jpeg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627199579621049698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fucking gorgeous can.&lt;br /&gt;Jeffery Campbell LITA series. &lt;br /&gt;it costs $159.95 in USD. &lt;br /&gt;somebody just kill me. they're called killer heels for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;but they look so damn gorgeous. i want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4236817762504680394?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4236817762504680394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4236817762504680394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4236817762504680394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4236817762504680394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-fucking-gorgeous-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6cs1pqKrnTI/ThfUNBeKRWI/AAAAAAAADLU/PWp_JVYfN_Y/s72-c/Jeffrey-Campbell-shoes-Lita-Cosmic-010604-799899.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6963009831774294108</id><published>2011-07-07T14:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T15:43:55.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Capsule Clearance sale with Adeline, Christopher, Leona &amp;amp;Jeanette last Sunday(:&lt;br /&gt;all in all, we spent $6 per person and got like over 20capsules each.&lt;br /&gt;because it was a clearance sale :3&lt;br /&gt;it was at Expo Hall 4, the Robinsons hall.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's still there, but you can go check it out if you want(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVNSooEH8eU/ThVcKPLUlaI/AAAAAAAADKc/Hoqx2LNj7gk/s1600/2011-07-03%2B14.02.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVNSooEH8eU/ThVcKPLUlaI/AAAAAAAADKc/Hoqx2LNj7gk/s400/2011-07-03%2B14.02.03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626504640411768226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNI766uK7lQ/ThVeSB3jR3I/AAAAAAAADK8/6sP592ZCwXU/s1600/2011-07-03%2B14.47.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNI766uK7lQ/ThVeSB3jR3I/AAAAAAAADK8/6sP592ZCwXU/s400/2011-07-03%2B14.47.17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626506973301393266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqIZIbyWsa8/ThVeSB8GSHI/AAAAAAAADK0/vhpFZjlFk_g/s1600/2011-07-03%2B14.45.55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqIZIbyWsa8/ThVeSB8GSHI/AAAAAAAADK0/vhpFZjlFk_g/s400/2011-07-03%2B14.45.55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626506973320464498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were loadsa Winnie capsules there.&lt;br /&gt;so we went on a hunt to collect 'em all.&lt;br /&gt;the crocodile was my favorite :D&lt;br /&gt;love it's tiny nose &amp;amp;big belly~&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;all my tiny minions as seen from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE1rnQKRblE/ThVcKYrDmHI/AAAAAAAADKk/5eHMeg6hxuc/s1600/2011-07-03%2B14.02.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE1rnQKRblE/ThVcKYrDmHI/AAAAAAAADKk/5eHMeg6hxuc/s400/2011-07-03%2B14.02.42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626504642960791666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all I lacked in my collection was the brown bird &amp;amp;panda.&lt;br /&gt;TWO MORE TO A COMPLETE COLLECTION! ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;as for my stitch collection, I had all but one.&lt;br /&gt;ONE ONE ONE ONE. gah.&lt;br /&gt;I needed the 'crossed arm' stitch for a full collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vL8KZyOB8c/ThVcKgsT_wI/AAAAAAAADKs/QdsgEo__Bwg/s1600/2011-07-03%2B14.06.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vL8KZyOB8c/ThVcKgsT_wI/AAAAAAAADKs/QdsgEo__Bwg/s400/2011-07-03%2B14.06.45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626504645113544450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was Transformers yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously seriously prefer Megan Fox.&lt;br /&gt;Carly [im too lazy to search for her name] has a great body,&lt;br /&gt;but is nowhere as hot &amp;amp;sexy as Megan Fox.&lt;br /&gt;to begin with, Megan Fox has a better looking face than her.&lt;br /&gt;now I've learnt to appreciate Megan Fox better because I never once took a liking to her at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V76YcJLMvRE/ThVeTOA7zLI/AAAAAAAADLM/Hyc6LZICGPQ/s1600/transformers-dark-of-the-moon-poster-408x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V76YcJLMvRE/ThVeTOA7zLI/AAAAAAAADLM/Hyc6LZICGPQ/s400/transformers-dark-of-the-moon-poster-408x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626506993741843634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va3rKZnIBsI/ThVcJ78nIgI/AAAAAAAADKU/zu07LN3htbA/s1600/2011-07-06%2B20.25.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va3rKZnIBsI/ThVcJ78nIgI/AAAAAAAADKU/zu07LN3htbA/s400/2011-07-06%2B20.25.57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626504635249795586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After which was Astons!&lt;br /&gt;I had New York Strip. &amp;amp;it was delish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;i dont think the computer is doing justice to this photo AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;because this image looks so much more tantalising on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, this image still looks good enough to eat :3&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sidenote: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CLICK ON THAT IMAGE TO VIEW IT AT IT'S FUCKING 8.0MEGAPIXEL OF FULL GLORY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU WILL WANT TO JUST LICK YOUR SCREEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually just click on every. single. image. to see it's fucking awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKc9nZ_-R10/ThVeSQr4tpI/AAAAAAAADLE/7t2Gydn6Fb0/s1600/2011-07-06%2B16.19.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKc9nZ_-R10/ThVeSQr4tpI/AAAAAAAADLE/7t2Gydn6Fb0/s400/2011-07-06%2B16.19.01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626506977278998162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe, my love. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SUiGThHD8gw/ThVcJR6iDNI/AAAAAAAADKM/oKFfI-L2WwA/s1600/2011-07-07%2B14.32.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SUiGThHD8gw/ThVcJR6iDNI/AAAAAAAADKM/oKFfI-L2WwA/s400/2011-07-07%2B14.32.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626504623966784722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;top image: Galaxy S2 [CLICK ON THE IMAGE FOR A REASON TO LICK YOUR SCREEN NAO]&lt;br /&gt;bottom image: ipod touch&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, all the images in this post are taken with my Galaxy S2.&lt;br /&gt;how is the camera not awesome. it's love~&lt;br /&gt;so if you're wondering what phone to get &amp;you dont want to wait for iPhone5,&lt;br /&gt;THEN GET A SAMSUNG GALAXY S2(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s5axDy1mdJM/ThVWxjHG1TI/AAAAAAAADKE/pdJZC8lmAdU/s1600/photo-717726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s5axDy1mdJM/ThVWxjHG1TI/AAAAAAAADKE/pdJZC8lmAdU/s320/photo-717726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626498718707930418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6963009831774294108?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6963009831774294108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6963009831774294108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6963009831774294108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6963009831774294108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/capsule-clearance-sale-with-adeline.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVNSooEH8eU/ThVcKPLUlaI/AAAAAAAADKc/Hoqx2LNj7gk/s72-c/2011-07-03%2B14.02.03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7842260182772265822</id><published>2011-07-07T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:20:58.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lnxljhh0J71qlg9qvo1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_lnxljhh0J71qlg9qvo1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HAI THERE.&lt;br /&gt;I realized that I've been kinda biased in my S2 post.&lt;br /&gt;I made S2 sounded like a really bad phone :/ or maybe it's just my personal opinion that I sounded harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there's something I absolutely love about S2.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;it's 8.0megapix camera. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fucking 8.0 megapixels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which phone has a frigging 8.0mp camera, you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it has a 2.0megapix front facing camera.&lt;br /&gt;how is that not awesome. it's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; awesome.&lt;br /&gt;i'd post some pictures up that I took when I went out previously.&lt;br /&gt;just to show you how awesome it is.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sidenote: watched Transformers w Boyf yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome :3&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I HATE THAT CARLY GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;okay, not hate. i don't like her.&lt;br /&gt;I personally don't have a liking towards Megan Fox.&lt;br /&gt;but damn, that Carly girl is SERIOUSLY NOT SUITED FOR THE ROLE.&lt;br /&gt;gahhh. i'll blog more about it when I have pictures too~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7842260182772265822?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7842260182772265822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7842260182772265822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7842260182772265822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7842260182772265822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-hai-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4058827810751503640</id><published>2011-07-04T10:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:35:15.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've had my phone for a little over a week now.&lt;br /&gt;and personally, I still dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;for those who know me, I've always wanted to get a BB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;since forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i got this phone cuz boyf says this is the most powerful phone in the market.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Galaxy S2 really is the most powerful phone in the market. As of now.&lt;br /&gt;if you googled the specifications for the phone, you'd have the full detail as to why it's so damn awesome.&lt;br /&gt;but let me highlight &amp;amp;break down some note worthy points for you here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1.2 Ghz Dual core processor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;this phone is like a motha-effing computer in the palm of your hands.&lt;br /&gt;lagging would be a thing of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gorilla glass screen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;go to www.corninggorillaglass.com &amp;amp;observe.&lt;br /&gt;I was blown away, if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Super AmoLED Plus display&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Samsung has outdone themselves this time w this new display.&lt;br /&gt;the colors are so damn vivid because of the screen, my eyes hurt from using the phone too long.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;during night time, my phone's brightness is always ZERO because the screen seriously hurts my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4.3 inch display&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;if I'm not wrong, S2 is the phone with the largest screen display in the market.&lt;br /&gt;even bigger than LG Optimus Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;width of 8.5mm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;you see LG Optimus Black's tv commercial that's been showing lately?&lt;br /&gt;'slimmest smartphone' = lies.&lt;br /&gt;Galaxy S2 is the slimmest smartphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1650mAH battery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;one of the best battery out there.&lt;br /&gt;that is able to support the Super AmoLED Plus display &amp;amp;dual core processor w/o dying that fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Android OS 2.3 [Gingerbread]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;most updated android version in a phone.&lt;br /&gt;unless you count Honeycomb version that's used in Samsung's SmartTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we are done with the facts of the phone, let me tell you about my experience with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No chinese menu for the 1st batch of S2's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;not a big thing for me, but that means it has no chinese keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;which i find it to be irritating as fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Samsung has told us to download GooglePinyin from the market,&lt;br /&gt;but I have no idea how to fucking use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lagging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;even with a Dual Core processor, my S2 still lags.&lt;br /&gt;i do not even have a lot of apps nor do I have a SD card inserted.&lt;br /&gt;so why is it lagging. the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ringtones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;S2 has some serious problems with that.&lt;br /&gt;my phone is on silent. I get a call, I answer it.&lt;br /&gt;during the call, my phone receives a message.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, the fucking SMS ringtone starts playing while im talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;freaky max. &amp;amp;im sure that NONE of the phones are supposed to do that.&lt;br /&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alarms.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It's THE SMARTEST PHONE IN THE MARKET.&lt;br /&gt;why do I have to switch on my phone for the alarm to work?&lt;br /&gt;even my old Sonyericsson phone can have its alarming working when switched off.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;smartphone, y u so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Files&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;this android phone is similar to a Windows phone which is similar to a computer.&lt;br /&gt;which means you can visibly access all the folders.&lt;br /&gt;like how you can visit 'My Computer', 'My Documents' in a computer.&lt;br /&gt;so when I have to get rid of something, I have to look through that mountain pile of complicated-named folders to delete it.&lt;br /&gt;Like how I uninstall stuffs on a computer.&lt;br /&gt;like irritating only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Battery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I now I shouldnt complain about the battery because it's alr good enough that it can support the processor and awesome screen display, etc.&lt;br /&gt;but i still hate how I have to charge it ever night.&lt;br /&gt;and whenever I charge it, the brightness becomes damn high and I cant adjust it at all.&lt;br /&gt;so using it at night in my room, my eyes can literally go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Android market&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;maybe because I'm a noob, but I really dont find the market fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;the Apple app store owns totally in games.&lt;br /&gt;but android market do have some awesome tweaks like having Cydia for your jailbroken device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I only use my phone to call &amp;amp;sms.&lt;br /&gt;which is exactly the main reason why I wanted a Blackberry.&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of having one of the smartest phone in the world when I dont even fully utilise it?&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;one more thing, all those words up there are just my own opinions.&lt;br /&gt;according to the specs, the S2 is definitely a powerful smartphone.&lt;br /&gt;so if you wish to get it, go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;just fully utilise it. I'm sure it'll be better if you use it, than compared to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4058827810751503640?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4058827810751503640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4058827810751503640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4058827810751503640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4058827810751503640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/ive-had-my-phone-for-little-over-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4025178128207586710</id><published>2011-07-01T10:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T10:09:41.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M3c_LcW8UaY/Tg0qyAls1vI/AAAAAAAADJ8/FvVroRe5X8g/s1600/photo-768575.PNG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M3c_LcW8UaY/Tg0qyAls1vI/AAAAAAAADJ8/FvVroRe5X8g/s320/photo-768575.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624198548295571186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.gv.com.sg/moviedetails/gv_moviedetails_0534.jsp?refid=0&lt;br /&gt;CLICK ON THE LINK.&lt;br /&gt;anybody want to go to the Harry Potter Movie Marathon with me?&lt;br /&gt;I'll be eternally grateful if you'd go with me.&lt;br /&gt;because I can't seem to find anybody that is a fan of Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;doubt my boyf would be interested too.&lt;br /&gt;and I really don't wish to spend the whole day alone watching it ):&lt;br /&gt;so if you're willing to go w me, leave me a message in my formspring!&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you forever and always (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4025178128207586710?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4025178128207586710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4025178128207586710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4025178128207586710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4025178128207586710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/07/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M3c_LcW8UaY/Tg0qyAls1vI/AAAAAAAADJ8/FvVroRe5X8g/s72-c/photo-768575.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-2521070645778493215</id><published>2011-06-26T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T23:03:33.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school starts tmrw! 8am class. I feel like skipping school alr ._.&lt;br /&gt;been working lately so I've not been blogging. sorry :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ive gotten my phone!&lt;br /&gt;it was out on Friday. &amp;kiasu me reached M1 shop at 11am because that's the opening time.&lt;br /&gt;apparently when I reached, there were like 20 people queuing in the shop alr.&lt;br /&gt;so I had to wait.&lt;br /&gt;when it's finally my turn, I got the last counter at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i was able to see the rest of the counters and the customers if I just turned my head.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. all 4 counters were getting the SII also.&lt;br /&gt;we all had that sleek SII box on our counters. &lt;br /&gt;the sales person told me that if I were to show up at noon, chances are there would be no more stocks left.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;now, stocks are like limited everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;some places are have alr sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly do a phone review soon? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly a review. just my thoughts about it.&lt;br /&gt;and also screenshots and images included too.&lt;br /&gt;depends though, when I'm not so lazy(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-2521070645778493215?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/2521070645778493215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=2521070645778493215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2521070645778493215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2521070645778493215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/school-starts-tmrw-8am-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-5448851370698121227</id><published>2011-06-23T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T00:09:37.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDn2UPt39J0/TgNYhFK1GcI/AAAAAAAADJs/ztoYpdYEG3I/s1600/photo%2B1-716121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDn2UPt39J0/TgNYhFK1GcI/AAAAAAAADJs/ztoYpdYEG3I/s320/photo%2B1-716121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621434085235038658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;not to be thick-skinned here, but I think I'm damn photogenic.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i really don't know if it's good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even look that good in real life can.&lt;br /&gt;look at that picture, a pretty girl w frigging double eyelids when I don't even have double eyelids to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;FML, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;even my eyes look bigger here, and my face looks slimmer.&lt;br /&gt;my face only looks good in 2D images. but in real life, like cui only.&lt;br /&gt;mega-ass difference. &amp; I swear I did not edit this picture at all.&lt;br /&gt;if only my body could be as slim as my face, if only.&lt;br /&gt;if only I really look that good in real life, if only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lBuuUswG3f4/TgNYhczzwHI/AAAAAAAADJ0/Ew3cQxn1-fA/s1600/photo%2B2-717164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lBuuUswG3f4/TgNYhczzwHI/AAAAAAAADJ0/Ew3cQxn1-fA/s320/photo%2B2-717164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621434091580932210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&amp;amp; frankly, I have no idea what M1 is saying.&lt;br /&gt;all I know is that S2 is available online from tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I'm seriously hoping M1 outlets will be selling them tmrw too.&lt;br /&gt;so damn excited for this. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-5448851370698121227?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/5448851370698121227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=5448851370698121227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5448851370698121227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/5448851370698121227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-to-be-thick-skinned-here-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDn2UPt39J0/TgNYhFK1GcI/AAAAAAAADJs/ztoYpdYEG3I/s72-c/photo%2B1-716121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-6743033563342514194</id><published>2011-06-22T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T14:18:08.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't wish to do my project.&lt;br /&gt;Because my blog is starting to become boring.&lt;br /&gt;Because I found this on tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. How many girls and/or guys have you kissed before?&lt;br /&gt;Girls - 9          Guys - 6&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE FUCK HAVE I KISSED MORE GIRLS THAN GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;LOL I DONT EVEN KNOW WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you were filthy rich (as in wiping your ass with $1000 bills rich) how many houses would you buy and where?&lt;br /&gt;1 house in every country possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you most afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;Being abandoned, left alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could have one thing disappear from this earth, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;idk. I'm kinda pleased with the Earth right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What would you rename the current country you live in?&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is nice as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you had to wear one outfit for the rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;tshirt + 3/4 pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Think about the one guy/girl you thought “wow, why did I like that person? and tell me about them&lt;br /&gt;actually I dont have second doubts on the people I like. they're all amazing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you wish your first kiss was with someone else? And why.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely. I was young &amp;amp;naive. Everything seems so foolish now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Tell me about your first friend&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Tell me about the last time you cried over someone&lt;br /&gt;Because of the things he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If you could have one animal as a pet that is considered “illegal” which would it be?&lt;br /&gt;A real-existing animal? PANDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Describe a phase that you went through&lt;br /&gt;Secondary school. I was more emo &amp;amp;suicidal than I ever was in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;But even till now I still cant really comprehend why.&lt;br /&gt;Because my life now sucks so much more than it was years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What are a few things on your bucket list?&lt;br /&gt;Sky diving.&lt;br /&gt;Bungee Jumping.&lt;br /&gt;Scuba diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Tell me about your girlfriend/boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend, he is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. How many times a day do you think you go to the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you could have prevented one disaster from history, which would it be?&lt;br /&gt;The extinction of Dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. 3 things you want to say to 3 different people. 1 nice, 1 mean, 1 confession&lt;br /&gt;Nice - You are a beautiful and amazing person. Why don't you see that.&lt;br /&gt;Mean - Fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;Confession - I think you are a really strong girl. I admire you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Confess something&lt;br /&gt;I love Ben10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Something that not a lot of people know about you&lt;br /&gt;I act really differently when I'm around different people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Think of the last person you stopped being friends with. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Karma is now on to her.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-6743033563342514194?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/6743033563342514194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=6743033563342514194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6743033563342514194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/6743033563342514194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/because-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8013119686912999485</id><published>2011-06-22T13:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T13:54:40.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>having my off day today &amp;amp;yet I'm not doing any work.&lt;br /&gt;fuck fuck fuck.&lt;br /&gt;I really feel like failing my Broadcast Journalism but I know that Mdm Rohanah will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;damn. I seriously dont feel like fucking doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Boyf is not in Singapore which makes it twice as worse.&lt;br /&gt;been away for 2days, &amp;amp;I've refrained from whining for 2days which is very commendable.&lt;br /&gt;he should be back today even though I have no idea when's the exact time.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhh. so damn irritated. why did he have to go D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;work is as infuriating as well.&lt;br /&gt;new contract involves $3/hour if we dont hit the sales target. FML, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I have to go teach guzheng tmrw morning.&lt;br /&gt;feeling so angsty. &amp;amp;this bloody weather is making things worse.&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8013119686912999485?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8013119686912999485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8013119686912999485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8013119686912999485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8013119686912999485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/having-my-off-day-today-im-not-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4396150460614772292</id><published>2011-06-19T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:38:54.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This holiday has got to be the 2nd most fulfilling holidays I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;the first being that time when I went to Campodia for YEP(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this holiday had been jam packed with so many activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;USS trip&lt;br /&gt;Gachapon + karaoke&lt;br /&gt;Super8 + dinner&lt;br /&gt;steamboat w HH peeps&lt;br /&gt;got my hair done&lt;br /&gt;found a job&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things done, I'm kinda satisfied that I'm not rotting at home for 3weeks(:&lt;br /&gt;but. I HAVE YET TO START ON ANY PROJECTS. AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;fucking screwed I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;last week of holidays starts tmrw. &amp;amp;I've got to work.&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4396150460614772292?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4396150460614772292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4396150460614772292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4396150460614772292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4396150460614772292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-holiday-has-got-to-be-2nd-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7852789163928603246</id><published>2011-06-17T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T01:50:44.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH HAI THERE.&lt;br /&gt;it's approximately 2AM in the morning and I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;boyf is sleeping soundly next to me while I try to hypnotize myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;gah :/&lt;br /&gt;random post is random. &lt;br /&gt;I would have included a random gif here if it weren't for the fact that I'm blogging from my itouch.&lt;br /&gt;Someone, please entertain me. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7852789163928603246?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7852789163928603246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7852789163928603246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7852789163928603246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7852789163928603246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-hai-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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EVER.&lt;br /&gt;That little green fish was my favorite(:&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember me &amp;amp;my brother spending hours playing this game because it was that awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-613160043989316819?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/613160043989316819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=613160043989316819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/613160043989316819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/613160043989316819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-absolutely-adore-tumblr-for-bringing.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vutBB88oAm4/TfmCVcHCQuI/AAAAAAAADJk/u8ax3tJhDhg/s72-c/tumblr_lmv5ppMqHk1qbtm3i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-7590209663394587223</id><published>2011-06-14T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T20:38:39.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV3CsIVRzlo/TfdQQhrvjRI/AAAAAAAADI8/TjGyG03npHs/s1600/photo%2B1-770143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV3CsIVRzlo/TfdQQhrvjRI/AAAAAAAADI8/TjGyG03npHs/s320/photo%2B1-770143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618047305017953554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXnWnV-EAlM/TfdQQ8VsTdI/AAAAAAAADJE/CH64w2BeXCk/s1600/photo%2B2-771646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXnWnV-EAlM/TfdQQ8VsTdI/AAAAAAAADJE/CH64w2BeXCk/s320/photo%2B2-771646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618047312173223378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irjrhjZweaM/TfdQRC-jwkI/AAAAAAAADJM/CgJ4XtgEL60/s1600/photo%2B3-772535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irjrhjZweaM/TfdQRC-jwkI/AAAAAAAADJM/CgJ4XtgEL60/s320/photo%2B3-772535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618047313955242562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qyeMGdEaijY/TfdQRo76uFI/AAAAAAAADJU/4WYXI6zAtcc/s1600/photo%2B4-774423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qyeMGdEaijY/TfdQRo76uFI/AAAAAAAADJU/4WYXI6zAtcc/s320/photo%2B4-774423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618047324144711762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmm19kJncXU/TfdQR7Z2OaI/AAAAAAAADJc/KnSCUv_ffJ0/s1600/photo%2B5-775343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmm19kJncXU/TfdQR7Z2OaI/AAAAAAAADJc/KnSCUv_ffJ0/s320/photo%2B5-775343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618047329102084514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steamboat at Gwen's house with the awesome HH peeps yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;delicious food &amp;amp;fun with Twister, I miss them already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-7590209663394587223?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/7590209663394587223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=7590209663394587223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7590209663394587223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/7590209663394587223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/steamboat-at-gwens-house-with-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV3CsIVRzlo/TfdQQhrvjRI/AAAAAAAADI8/TjGyG03npHs/s72-c/photo%2B1-770143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3066972062811921703</id><published>2011-06-13T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:55:40.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm like some foreveralonegurl_92 D:&lt;br /&gt;having a Boyf, &amp;amp;awesome friends but I still have to watch movies alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylu1lXj7d9k/TfWHwCeKUzI/AAAAAAAADI0/qCpXRnKvaQ8/s1600/Kung-Fu-Panda-2-poster-NEW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylu1lXj7d9k/TfWHwCeKUzI/AAAAAAAADI0/qCpXRnKvaQ8/s400/Kung-Fu-Panda-2-poster-NEW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617545369581409074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm like super late in talking about the shows, but I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;caught KP2 alone because this show is far too childish for my friends and Boyf. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;KP2 is just awesome. Baby Po is the cutest panda ever, &amp;amp;I just want to squeeze his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;if you've yet to catch it, it's your loss.&lt;br /&gt;childish movie or not, it's AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHal3vHAHEE/TfWHvjdZBEI/AAAAAAAADIs/S6gKjzbb4-I/s1600/pirates-of-the-caribbean-on-stranger-tides-poster1-550x783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHal3vHAHEE/TfWHvjdZBEI/AAAAAAAADIs/S6gKjzbb4-I/s400/pirates-of-the-caribbean-on-stranger-tides-poster1-550x783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617545361256678466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;caught it alone too cuz I can't seem to find a single soul who has interest in this show.&lt;br /&gt;Because they've never watched POC before. FML.&lt;br /&gt;once again, Johnny Depp has outdone himself with Captain Jack Sparrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the mermaids are gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;watched every single POC film, &amp;amp;I JUST WANT MOAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHOGS4mDd2M/TfWHvYwfI_I/AAAAAAAADIk/vlOT02Gieq0/s1600/super_8_poster_crop-thumb-550x383-58825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHOGS4mDd2M/TfWHvYwfI_I/AAAAAAAADIk/vlOT02Gieq0/s400/super_8_poster_crop-thumb-550x383-58825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617545358383981554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SUPER8~&lt;br /&gt;this I didnt watch alone :3&lt;br /&gt;caught it with Jeanell &amp;amp;Malcolm. &amp;amp;it was awesome fun watching with them.&lt;br /&gt;Super8's movie effects &amp;amp;sound is just overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;plus we all sat in the FIRST ROW. 'so it'll be like 3D. very awesome' as I quote Malcolm.&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp;Jeanell were like wincing at the loudass sound effects while Malcolm just sits there like a boss.&lt;br /&gt;Full marks for the sounds &amp;amp;effects. but story line, meh. we didnt like the storyline at all.&lt;br /&gt;At least all the action makes up for the lack in plot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8W048gzLw0/TfWHvMnF1cI/AAAAAAAADIc/i8dpFlcBqNg/s1600/IMG_3565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8W048gzLw0/TfWHvMnF1cI/AAAAAAAADIc/i8dpFlcBqNg/s400/IMG_3565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617545355123348930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, dont say I never share share. (:&lt;br /&gt;Off to meet Felicia for our romantic date, &amp;amp;steamboat at Gwen's house tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/I really should start doing some project work. DAMN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3066972062811921703?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3066972062811921703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3066972062811921703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3066972062811921703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3066972062811921703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-like-some-foreveralonegurl92-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylu1lXj7d9k/TfWHwCeKUzI/AAAAAAAADI0/qCpXRnKvaQ8/s72-c/Kung-Fu-Panda-2-poster-NEW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-426290151612688991</id><published>2011-06-13T10:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:29:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>USS BLOG POST :D&lt;br /&gt;went to USS last Friday with family, &amp;amp;it was really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;pretty much what I expected the place would be like,&lt;br /&gt;but with more stuff to see &amp;amp;do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYijaPyZIQ/TfV0YezGEWI/AAAAAAAADFg/eDoEBb36eSA/s1600/IMG_3293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYijaPyZIQ/TfV0YezGEWI/AAAAAAAADFg/eDoEBb36eSA/s400/IMG_3293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617524074147615074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoYWdW_2AEA/TfV0YYmIypI/AAAAAAAADFY/aTUjBDTzVx0/s1600/IMG_3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoYWdW_2AEA/TfV0YYmIypI/AAAAAAAADFY/aTUjBDTzVx0/s400/IMG_3292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617524072482654866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7pf5lv1KrVk/TfV0YIdS0AI/AAAAAAAADFQ/JAMEq8KsuVg/s1600/IMG_3283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7pf5lv1KrVk/TfV0YIdS0AI/AAAAAAAADFQ/JAMEq8KsuVg/s400/IMG_3283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617524068150595586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trademark globe with UNIVERSAL written on it, is a 'must-take-picture'.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;that Merlion, it's the prettiest drawing of Merlion I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;we reached USS at around 10plus, &amp;amp;the place was already filled with people.&lt;br /&gt;but the queue-ing for rides was pretty much bearable(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off was Madagascar~&lt;br /&gt;this is a super duper cool picture.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;yes, they do have a massive ship built there.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's pretty much a life-size version of a ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FM5Fr-mkW7I/TfV0X0pq77I/AAAAAAAADFI/00FVUyJJ5zA/s1600/IMG_3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FM5Fr-mkW7I/TfV0X0pq77I/AAAAAAAADFI/00FVUyJJ5zA/s400/IMG_3301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617524062833799090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ride there was a 'Madagascar story tour' right inside the ship.&lt;br /&gt;we queued like an hour for this, but I think it was worth it(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;that's my younger brother~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjxWO7N4d3s/TfV0XkfSiEI/AAAAAAAADFA/nAw_ZiXTRuA/s1600/IMG_3341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjxWO7N4d3s/TfV0XkfSiEI/AAAAAAAADFA/nAw_ZiXTRuA/s400/IMG_3341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617524058495289410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxe7_RBdBEA/TfV1oQM2TBI/AAAAAAAADGM/3iw_bY4V_qU/s1600/IMG_3343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxe7_RBdBEA/TfV1oQM2TBI/AAAAAAAADGM/3iw_bY4V_qU/s400/IMG_3343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617525444618636306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After which, the Land of Far, Far Away.&lt;br /&gt;Where the King, Queen, Shrek, Fiona, Donkey &amp;amp;Puss lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qQdA90CJ-Os/TfV1oMUXkSI/AAAAAAAADGE/3WrFZa0pxn0/s1600/IMG_3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qQdA90CJ-Os/TfV1oMUXkSI/AAAAAAAADGE/3WrFZa0pxn0/s400/IMG_3374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617525443576434978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UALrvrlJ1Ak/TfV1npCZLaI/AAAAAAAADFs/UzHnaSegqgA/s1600/IMG_3357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UALrvrlJ1Ak/TfV1npCZLaI/AAAAAAAADFs/UzHnaSegqgA/s400/IMG_3357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617525434105802146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iPsSW1_Wd4/TfV1n3gQVxI/AAAAAAAADF8/uNV813OK0dg/s1600/IMG_3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iPsSW1_Wd4/TfV1n3gQVxI/AAAAAAAADF8/uNV813OK0dg/s400/IMG_3346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617525437989148434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ride here is called 'Enchanted Airways'.&lt;br /&gt;where the flights are single-handedly carried out by Donkey's wife, Dragon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be as vague as possible about the rides, because I dont wna have spoilers or anything. You guys should really visit the place &amp;amp;see for yourselves :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far, Far Away also has a 4D show of Shrek &amp;amp;Donkey which is by far the most awesome 4D show I've come across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc86TTIb7qY/TfV3u9GIapI/AAAAAAAADG0/XSRlRMQN4BM/s1600/IMG_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc86TTIb7qY/TfV3u9GIapI/AAAAAAAADG0/XSRlRMQN4BM/s400/IMG_3368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617527758772529810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp;who can forget the Fairy Godmother's Potion Shop?&lt;br /&gt;the place where mystical love potions are concocted.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;where they sell super adorable Puss plushies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLUl-UXVlc0/TfV3vIzVgGI/AAAAAAAADG8/Er6zeAnwfiE/s1600/IMG_3358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLUl-UXVlc0/TfV3vIzVgGI/AAAAAAAADG8/Er6zeAnwfiE/s400/IMG_3358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617527761914921058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wTCIpuUBJU8/TfV3uYu88lI/AAAAAAAADGs/13rHgXB3qfc/s1600/IMG_3369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wTCIpuUBJU8/TfV3uYu88lI/AAAAAAAADGs/13rHgXB3qfc/s400/IMG_3369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617527749011632722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving on, Jurassic Park.&lt;br /&gt;Enter that place, &amp;amp;you'll be greeted with their trademark Jurassic Park themesong.&lt;br /&gt;go google it, if you've forgotten how it sounds like xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JU34eJiQsrk/TfV3t5AFjGI/AAAAAAAADGk/D492lSvmLtQ/s1600/IMG_3373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JU34eJiQsrk/TfV3t5AFjGI/AAAAAAAADGk/D492lSvmLtQ/s400/IMG_3373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617527740493565026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is this ride at Jurassic Park called Rapid-something-I-forgot-what.&lt;br /&gt;it's a water ride, &amp;amp;it's a 'Jurassic-Park-story-tour-too'&lt;br /&gt;we queued for like almost 3hours, I was so damn pissed. cuz they said queue-ing time was approx 1hour.&lt;br /&gt;feel so damn cheated. BUT. BUT. BUT.&lt;br /&gt;the ride was awesome as fuck. well, I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;basically cuz I got scared shitless by a fake T-Rex. but it looked &amp;amp;sounded like the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;my dad &amp;amp;youngest bro got really drenched from the ride :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7HcUwhfAgcE/TfV3t1f0OvI/AAAAAAAADGc/iSE65ymBDWc/s1600/IMG_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7HcUwhfAgcE/TfV3t1f0OvI/AAAAAAAADGc/iSE65ymBDWc/s400/IMG_3380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617527739552905970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the time we were done with JP's water ride, it was like 4plus.&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for the Water Works show! it starts at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;but being the kiasu Singaporeans we are, we reached earlier to start queue-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;trust me when I say kiasu Singaporeans are kiasu. more than 100people were already there queueing. mostly locals. HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as the name suggests, Water Works is a show where you get wet.&lt;br /&gt;They have separated the seats into SOAK ZONE, SPLASH ZONE, &amp;amp; SAFE ZONE.&lt;br /&gt;my youngest bro sat at the 1st row right in front, &amp;amp;he was drenched after the show.&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us, Splash Zone of course.&lt;br /&gt;the show was filled with water, explosives &amp;amp;pyrotechnics.&lt;br /&gt;It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5m1n3a2SPU/TfV5EmiuzwI/AAAAAAAADHk/tfRZlzae0AY/s1600/IMG_3379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5m1n3a2SPU/TfV5EmiuzwI/AAAAAAAADHk/tfRZlzae0AY/s400/IMG_3379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529230187220738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR3G2WmFQeQ/TfV5EIEupBI/AAAAAAAADHc/D6x3hjf8SRo/s1600/IMG_3378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR3G2WmFQeQ/TfV5EIEupBI/AAAAAAAADHc/D6x3hjf8SRo/s400/IMG_3378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529222008316946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRregqD0HrI/TfV5D9rU99I/AAAAAAAADHU/NR2F7VrkrDg/s1600/IMG_3389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRregqD0HrI/TfV5D9rU99I/AAAAAAAADHU/NR2F7VrkrDg/s400/IMG_3389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529219217422290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EGYPT!&lt;br /&gt;I only have these few words to say, 'THEIR INDOOR MUMMY RIDE IS A MUST. MUST.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgNATw-m6qY/TfV5DgJmLCI/AAAAAAAADHM/YWwXh7Hsz0g/s1600/IMG_3376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgNATw-m6qY/TfV5DgJmLCI/AAAAAAAADHM/YWwXh7Hsz0g/s400/IMG_3376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529211291315234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Nj95bYKz4/TfV5DTfoxnI/AAAAAAAADHE/1i-OW4dmnE4/s1600/IMG_3390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Nj95bYKz4/TfV5DTfoxnI/AAAAAAAADHE/1i-OW4dmnE4/s400/IMG_3390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529207894099570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp;who, just who, can forget the Battlestar Galactica?&lt;br /&gt;I am actually glad that I went to USS with my family.&lt;br /&gt;because Boyf does not like roller coaster rides.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;nobody I know wants to do this with me.&lt;br /&gt;but I have my brother! we always do crazyass rides together.&lt;br /&gt;Love him to bits.&lt;br /&gt;we took the Red track once, &amp;amp;Blue Track twice. I wanted more, but my bro was too dizzy. Meh :/&lt;br /&gt;But personally, I like the Blue track better, &amp;amp;so does my brother(:&lt;br /&gt;maybe because it goes 360degrees. which makes it just plain awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;We moved on the the NewYork/Hollywood side of USS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQODw_V_fZk/TfV6V6T3C_I/AAAAAAAADH0/5MscdAcV4Ik/s1600/IMG_3396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQODw_V_fZk/TfV6V6T3C_I/AAAAAAAADH0/5MscdAcV4Ik/s400/IMG_3396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530627062959090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was really happening, &amp;amp;we watched the Monster Rock show.&lt;br /&gt;my least favorite show of all.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9JWT19kHhg/TfV6VjhTWUI/AAAAAAAADHs/xL3dmETcJDQ/s1600/IMG_3407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9JWT19kHhg/TfV6VjhTWUI/AAAAAAAADHs/xL3dmETcJDQ/s400/IMG_3407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530620945324354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught the 7:30 show, &amp;amp;we got some souvenirs before the fireworks started(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iPArPa85po/TfV6WK7e_0I/AAAAAAAADH8/dsQ1QzQs1Ig/s1600/IMG_3547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iPArPa85po/TfV6WK7e_0I/AAAAAAAADH8/dsQ1QzQs1Ig/s400/IMG_3547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530631524122434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got this Baby T-Rex which I think is super cute.&lt;br /&gt;but Boyf says it looks nothing like a T-Rex. Mainly cuz it's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;T-Rex's should not be cute. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;my youngest brother got a Stegosaurus, herbivore. Which is really adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, PHOTOBUCKET IS NOT LETTING ME UPLOAD MY GIFS. THEY SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;MAKES ME SO DAMN ANGRY WHEN SOMETHING CROPS UP WITH MY BLOGPOSTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ldyeax7w7l1qa31jy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j59/alone-rejected/tumblr_ldyeax7w7l1qa31jy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to upload gifs of the fireworks, &amp;amp; some pictures we took with the USS characters.&lt;br /&gt;Characters like Frankenstein, Betty Boop, etc.&lt;br /&gt;but photobucket aint working. so next time alright? I'll post it up when PB decides to work :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-426290151612688991?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/426290151612688991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=426290151612688991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/426290151612688991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/426290151612688991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/uss-blog-post-d-went-to-uss-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYijaPyZIQ/TfV0YezGEWI/AAAAAAAADFg/eDoEBb36eSA/s72-c/IMG_3293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-8583790981122178842</id><published>2011-06-11T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T23:56:57.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'll blog about my USS trip soon, I promise!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-8583790981122178842?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/8583790981122178842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=8583790981122178842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8583790981122178842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/8583790981122178842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/ill-blog-about-my-uss-trip-soon-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4432782569705509109</id><published>2011-06-09T13:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:26:34.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have yet to get my new phone because it is not fucking out yet.&lt;br /&gt;been waiting for more than 2months for it to be out.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it has already arrived in Singapore, like on March/April this year for it's unveiling.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;a set of the phone has been at Vivo's Samsung flagship store for people to get a feel since last week.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it's rumored to be at the PC show too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's still not for fucking sale yet!&lt;br /&gt;OMGLMNOP. damn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;More than half the globe has the phone on sale alr, &amp;amp;Singapore is still not releasing it for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Samsung Mobile Singapore comes up with this sick game to tease us all.&lt;br /&gt;'Guess the Launch Date of Galaxy S2' &amp;amp;the winner gets to win a set of the Galaxy S2.&lt;br /&gt;Not letting us know when it'll be released is bad enough, now they want us to vote the launch date.&lt;br /&gt;Like as if voting will make the phone be released any earlier ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;just found out that all telcos now allow users to register their interest in the S2,&lt;br /&gt;so when it's launched, we'll be notified~&lt;br /&gt;I just hope the phone will be out like now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;that it'll cost less than $700 please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though the phone is not out yet, I've been looking at some casings alr :3&lt;br /&gt;I see iPhone 4 casings everywhere, that I'm so damn fucking jealous.&lt;br /&gt;because they all look so damn amazing. &amp;amp;I really want an iPhone 4 just for the sake of casings.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gmarket has like really pretty casings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSqq5OIsqh8/TfBdDJxhvPI/AAAAAAAADEo/87u_xld_KI4/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSqq5OIsqh8/TfBdDJxhvPI/AAAAAAAADEo/87u_xld_KI4/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616091044075650290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simple silver &amp;amp;black casing that's damn sleek &amp;amp;cool.&lt;br /&gt;all the other colors [orange/yellow/etc] kinda suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euiu2MeK-Lk/TfBdC-3sjPI/AAAAAAAADEg/O9Vtm-BdUQw/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euiu2MeK-Lk/TfBdC-3sjPI/AAAAAAAADEg/O9Vtm-BdUQw/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616091041148734706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty candy colors~&lt;br /&gt;I really want the red &amp;amp;blue casings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8WdAMTDh8RU/TfBdDgITG7I/AAAAAAAADEw/_YEPt61KEEk/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8WdAMTDh8RU/TfBdDgITG7I/AAAAAAAADEw/_YEPt61KEEk/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616091050076740530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mwRzyIozuI/TfBdD7cEFJI/AAAAAAAADE4/FkJki0tLc0I/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mwRzyIozuI/TfBdD7cEFJI/AAAAAAAADE4/FkJki0tLc0I/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616091057407399058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Neo Cat Diary Case is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;I kinda want the pink one, because of the awesome blue color on the interior.&lt;br /&gt;but pink really really do not suit me. so maybe the red one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. imma go broke with so many casings.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, I'm going to save up for the diary case.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;maybe get a gmask instead of the candy colored cases.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhh. I just want the phone to be out nao :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;today is a rest day, &amp;amp;USS TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;fuckyeah. going to the USS with my family.&lt;br /&gt;imma drag my brother on to all the rides they have.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happygurl_92 :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4432782569705509109?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4432782569705509109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4432782569705509109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4432782569705509109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4432782569705509109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-have-yet-to-get-my-new-phone-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSqq5OIsqh8/TfBdDJxhvPI/AAAAAAAADEo/87u_xld_KI4/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-2979485553174999634</id><published>2011-06-08T12:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:54:37.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Iib95qukkA/Te7_A9z67rI/AAAAAAAADDw/bjz6YVWIOI8/s1600/photo%2B1-782829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Iib95qukkA/Te7_A9z67rI/AAAAAAAADDw/bjz6YVWIOI8/s320/photo%2B1-782829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615706177435004594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzAiqSurOe0/Te7_BYeoHII/AAAAAAAADD4/UoWdj8wh_VQ/s1600/photo%2B2-784807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzAiqSurOe0/Te7_BYeoHII/AAAAAAAADD4/UoWdj8wh_VQ/s320/photo%2B2-784807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615706184593448066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWyzemFaqtY/Te7_BsUZffI/AAAAAAAADEA/vt0dfqOjqNA/s1600/photo%2B3-786361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWyzemFaqtY/Te7_BsUZffI/AAAAAAAADEA/vt0dfqOjqNA/s320/photo%2B3-786361.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615706189919256050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YghmkQAyw-M/Te7_CA1827I/AAAAAAAADEI/L9_riPYeXFs/s1600/photo%2B4-788311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YghmkQAyw-M/Te7_CA1827I/AAAAAAAADEI/L9_riPYeXFs/s320/photo%2B4-788311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615706195428694962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Gachapon with my darlings yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Adeline, Christopher, Cerwin, Eunice and Leona :D&lt;br /&gt;Followed by Billy Bombers and awesome karaoke session.&lt;br /&gt;really hope tonight's plan will be carried out.&lt;br /&gt;after all the emo nights I've had, I deserve a fun night nao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-2979485553174999634?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/2979485553174999634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=2979485553174999634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2979485553174999634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/2979485553174999634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/gachapon-with-my-darlings-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Iib95qukkA/Te7_A9z67rI/AAAAAAAADDw/bjz6YVWIOI8/s72-c/photo%2B1-782829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-646058080736654741</id><published>2011-06-06T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T12:53:56.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boring life is boring.&lt;br /&gt;I know that this holiday is supposed to be a busy one, with many project datelines to chiong.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow I'm like super free, with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;lol. something is like really wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capsule Carnival with my darlings tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-646058080736654741?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/646058080736654741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=646058080736654741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/646058080736654741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/646058080736654741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/boring-life-is-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3731553693134320556</id><published>2011-06-02T18:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T18:35:25.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can someone please just cry with me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this feeling right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3731553693134320556?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3731553693134320556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3731553693134320556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3731553693134320556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3731553693134320556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-someone-please-just-cry-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-53328692921736223</id><published>2011-06-02T10:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:17:26.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6O8eY5pMP4s/TebwuRvoL7I/AAAAAAAADDk/Rexz8_k_0vQ/s1600/bitesms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6O8eY5pMP4s/TebwuRvoL7I/AAAAAAAADDk/Rexz8_k_0vQ/s400/bitesms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613438663391719346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A slight update for my previous Cydia post!&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to add in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BiteSMS&lt;/span&gt; in my previous post because I totally forgot about it :/&lt;br /&gt;so here's my update on the Cydia post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BiteSMS&lt;/span&gt;, as you can see from the image above, is a texting tweak which allows you to reply top your SMSes anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;be it on the homepage, with your app opened up or when you're on Safari.&lt;br /&gt;BiteSMS allows you to reply then &amp;amp;there instead of having to view it on your Message app which is really a hassle some times.&lt;br /&gt;So I believe BiteSMS is a must have for all iPhone users because it'll drastically change your SMS experience~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the video below to see how you can get it on Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ACGJw8oauCg" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-53328692921736223?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/53328692921736223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=53328692921736223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/53328692921736223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/53328692921736223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/slight-update-for-my-previous-cydia.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6O8eY5pMP4s/TebwuRvoL7I/AAAAAAAADDk/Rexz8_k_0vQ/s72-c/bitesms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1563626606237367482</id><published>2011-06-01T17:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:29:14.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvluMzkPb7Y/TeYBPXXOFsI/AAAAAAAADDU/R9wHYaEwgUY/s1600/photo-728840.PNG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvluMzkPb7Y/TeYBPXXOFsI/AAAAAAAADDU/R9wHYaEwgUY/s320/photo-728840.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613175349044975298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Alright!&lt;br /&gt;here is my post for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Must Have Cydia Apps/Tweaks&lt;/span&gt; for your iPhone/iPod touch :D&lt;br /&gt;the above picture is the screenshot of my iPod touch 4gen.&lt;br /&gt;it looks kinda weird up there, but I'll explain why in a moment(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-2Xjq8G7Qo/TeYtL7YtO8I/AAAAAAAADDc/Sy9NI8GKYT4/s1600/cydia-11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-2Xjq8G7Qo/TeYtL7YtO8I/AAAAAAAADDc/Sy9NI8GKYT4/s400/cydia-11.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613223668507032514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most people use Cydia to jailbreak your device. Other popular ones are limerain and greenpoison.&lt;br /&gt;But Cydia is a must have for almost all jailbroken devices because it is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have over 160 apps in my iPod touch. but as you can see from the screenshot above, I have them all in only 3pages.&lt;br /&gt;the original springboard only allows 4x4 apps in 1page.&lt;br /&gt;with over 160 apps, I should have like 10+pages.&lt;br /&gt;but with the help of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infinidock, Infinifolders and Infiniboard&lt;/span&gt;, all your problems are solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infinidock&lt;/span&gt; allows you to have more than 4apps in your dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infinifolders&lt;/span&gt; allow you to have more than 4x3 apps in a single folder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infiniboard&lt;/span&gt; allows your board to have more thatn 4x4 apps in 1 page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out they work, &amp;amp;how to get those in Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/geH0cWzlc0o?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SBsettings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;SBsettings is a one-stop 'area' for you to have access to your Settings with ease.&lt;br /&gt;instead of going to Settings and manually toggle your Wi-fi, brightness, whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;SBsettings helps a lot because it is all at one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out how it works &amp;amp;how to get this in Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qxuMf5JRnpo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SBsettings&lt;/span&gt; also allow iPod touch/iPad users to have that battery percentage shown like in iPhones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RQQUbl1W_5c?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winterboard&lt;/span&gt; follows closely on the list.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to customize the look of your springboard with themes,&lt;br /&gt;Winterboard is a must have. MUST.&lt;br /&gt;with Winterboard, you can create your own themes online &amp;amp;use them.&lt;br /&gt;or just download ready-made themes &amp;amp;Winterboard allows you to put 'em to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out how it works &amp;amp;how to get this in Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YcmZMM-upqI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FakeClockUp&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I really hate how slow my iPod touch can be sometimes because Apple make their devices that slow.&lt;br /&gt;with FakeClockUp, your iPod touch/iPhone experience speeds up waaaaay a lot.&lt;br /&gt;because this tweak enhances your device's animation so things look faster than normal.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;when you're used to your own device's speediness, all the other 'normal' iDevices will be excruciatingly painful to use cuz it's that slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out how it works &amp;amp;how to get this in Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mfCs98MqvZU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barrel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;remember my screenshot right above?&lt;br /&gt;I was scrolling my pages when I screenshot-ed it.&lt;br /&gt;the main reason why it looks weird is because of the cube-ish feel to it.&lt;br /&gt;the thing Barrel does is to give you an animated effect when you scroll through your pages.&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda redundant, but I like it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out how it works &amp;amp;how to get this in Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zYQk1N21MUo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Installous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Installous is probably the main reason why you should jailbreak your device.&lt;br /&gt;it is similar to the App store, but you can download those games in Installous for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch the vid below to find out how it works &amp;amp;how to get this in Cydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/akdU1UDhz_Q?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--♥♥--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the end of my must have Cydia apps/tweaks :D&lt;br /&gt;there are many other awesome goodies in Cydia such as changing the font of your device, etc.&lt;br /&gt;so have fun with your enhanced iDevice!~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1563626606237367482?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1563626606237367482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1563626606237367482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1563626606237367482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1563626606237367482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/alright-here-is-my-post-for-must-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvluMzkPb7Y/TeYBPXXOFsI/AAAAAAAADDU/R9wHYaEwgUY/s72-c/photo-728840.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3073689115492829393</id><published>2011-06-01T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:25:48.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1pImztVTBVg/TeX--2cVi3I/AAAAAAAADCs/oHmAyNDRV2M/s1600/photo%2B1-750856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1pImztVTBVg/TeX--2cVi3I/AAAAAAAADCs/oHmAyNDRV2M/s320/photo%2B1-750856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172866306902898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Last weekend, Boyf brought me to the Army Museum of Singapore :D&lt;br /&gt;NSFs have free entry &amp;amp;are entitled to bring up to 4 others for free entry too.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the Museum is situated near Boon Lay area. really far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtM9ThXuIGo/TeX-_M-kv9I/AAAAAAAADC0/JCIePS8HVpY/s1600/photo%2B2-751591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtM9ThXuIGo/TeX-_M-kv9I/AAAAAAAADC0/JCIePS8HVpY/s320/photo%2B2-751591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172872356085714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFNetbSnSmc/TeX-_HTRvvI/AAAAAAAADC8/xCnEGQ9wsNU/s1600/photo%2B3-752500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFNetbSnSmc/TeX-_HTRvvI/AAAAAAAADC8/xCnEGQ9wsNU/s320/photo%2B3-752500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172870832307954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGAzH7L452E/TeX-30EB80I/AAAAAAAADCM/ywB19UbcUxo/s1600/photo%2B2-722735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGAzH7L452E/TeX-30EB80I/AAAAAAAADCM/ywB19UbcUxo/s320/photo%2B2-722735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172745409000258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;So actually the Army Museum is pretty much like any other museum.&lt;br /&gt;Where the history of Army is touched on, how weaponry have changed over the years, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have paid to enter, but lucky it was free :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WWaaPPIE-Q/TeX-3mrwX6I/AAAAAAAADCE/rv_g2qD3Lq4/s1600/photo%2B1-721598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WWaaPPIE-Q/TeX-3mrwX6I/AAAAAAAADCE/rv_g2qD3Lq4/s320/photo%2B1-721598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172741817524130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I think the best part was this.&lt;br /&gt;Simulated shooting with i-forgot-what-model-rifles that weigh a tonne.&lt;br /&gt;it's similar to the IMTs that NSFs take during their service, but this was a lot easier.&lt;br /&gt;both me &amp;amp;Boyf had a go at the shooting, &amp;amp;we both got PERFECT score :D&lt;br /&gt;for the real IMT test, Marksmen [guys who get perfect scores] will get monetary reward &amp;amp; a new badge for their uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which we went to Marina Bay Sands.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I saw this bunch of people, filming.&lt;br /&gt;I think they were filming a MV or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CaZHkwpV_g/TeX-_pgDrkI/AAAAAAAADDM/ceHvjTuTU-c/s1600/photo%2B5-754466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CaZHkwpV_g/TeX-_pgDrkI/AAAAAAAADDM/ceHvjTuTU-c/s320/photo%2B5-754466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172880012717634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3Myd33Ok0A/TeX-8j9zdGI/AAAAAAAADCc/pgbTs223E5Y/s1600/photo%2B4-742117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3Myd33Ok0A/TeX-8j9zdGI/AAAAAAAADCc/pgbTs223E5Y/s320/photo%2B4-742117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172826987263074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&amp;amp;at night, there was this water show just outside MBS.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt really like the show, but the effects were gorgeous(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13yqmL3E79k/TeX-86Adt3I/AAAAAAAADCk/ncp0hQvaMBM/s1600/photo%2B5-742814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13yqmL3E79k/TeX-86Adt3I/AAAAAAAADCk/ncp0hQvaMBM/s320/photo%2B5-742814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172832904001394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3nxW48gcGbQ/TeX-8YkmGdI/AAAAAAAADCU/8pGspONXeis/s1600/photo%2B3-723513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3nxW48gcGbQ/TeX-8YkmGdI/AAAAAAAADCU/8pGspONXeis/s320/photo%2B3-723513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613172823928740306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;It's been quite some time since I had a proper post.&lt;br /&gt;So to make up for it, imma blog about must have Cydia apps/tweaks for your iDevice! :D&lt;br /&gt;because I've downloaded quite a number of new goodies lately.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;since I did a post about iDevice must have games before, I shall do one post for Cydia(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3073689115492829393?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3073689115492829393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3073689115492829393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3073689115492829393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3073689115492829393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-weekend-boyf-bought-me-to-army.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1pImztVTBVg/TeX--2cVi3I/AAAAAAAADCs/oHmAyNDRV2M/s72-c/photo%2B1-750856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4955451363819239428</id><published>2011-05-30T11:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T11:53:34.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New books that I want to buy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Book Thief by Markus Zusak&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking for Alaska by John Green&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Big Friendly Giant by Roald Dahl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;more of Jodi Picoult's novel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4955451363819239428?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4955451363819239428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4955451363819239428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4955451363819239428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4955451363819239428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-books-that-i-want-to-buy-book-thief.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1506038948970596179</id><published>2011-05-30T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T09:13:39.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-ZW2I4ByH8/TeLueNjwprI/AAAAAAAADB8/iOslLEGq-WA/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-ZW2I4ByH8/TeLueNjwprI/AAAAAAAADB8/iOslLEGq-WA/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612310288460195506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've set up a cornify button for you blog readers :D&lt;br /&gt;I was too lazy to change my blogskin. so the cornify button.&lt;br /&gt;click on that really cute unicorn button at the bottom left, and immerse yourself in double rainbows &amp;amp;unicorns everywhere~~~&lt;br /&gt;or just get irritated by it's dazzle-ness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1506038948970596179?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1506038948970596179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1506038948970596179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1506038948970596179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1506038948970596179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/05/ive-set-up-cornify-button-for-you-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-ZW2I4ByH8/TeLueNjwprI/AAAAAAAADB8/iOslLEGq-WA/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-4070314572492028156</id><published>2011-05-27T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T16:59:50.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The thing about reading is that you get to feel emotions you've never felt before.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling you get when you read something so overwhelming, you have to take a break to remind yourself that it's not real.&lt;br /&gt;or when you come to a particular sentence/phrase that creates some "stirring" in you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;even after re-reading it for the next couple of times, that tiny stir in you starts again. if not stronger.&lt;br /&gt;but as abrupt as it starts, it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;like it never existed.&lt;br /&gt;that's what I like. &lt;br /&gt;the little emotions here and there, the mini heart attacks you get and the "stirrings".&lt;br /&gt;Reading is just plain amazing. Words can never describe how amazing it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4070314572492028156?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4070314572492028156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=4070314572492028156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4070314572492028156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/4070314572492028156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/05/thing-about-reading-is-that-you-get-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-3989101053925092100</id><published>2011-05-25T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T23:11:23.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have this overwhelming urge to change my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;shit. how now? :/&lt;br /&gt;but I'm scared that I won't be able to find a nice and simple skin like my current one.&lt;br /&gt;because I really like it's layout.&lt;br /&gt;ormaybe I should just change the color &amp;background image.&lt;br /&gt;how how how. I need some change to take my mind off things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-3989101053925092100?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/3989101053925092100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=3989101053925092100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3989101053925092100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/3989101053925092100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-this-overwhelming-urge-to-change.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-1165975295690470600</id><published>2011-05-23T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:16:24.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love random heart to heart talks.&lt;br /&gt;especially with those people whom you least expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;it just warms my heart to know that such people exists around me.&lt;br /&gt;today didn't go that well. &lt;br /&gt;I now have swollen eyes &amp;frigging eye bags. things that I rarely have.&lt;br /&gt;but thanks so much to those who asked. really appreciate it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;loveyou amazing people. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-1165975295690470600?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/1165975295690470600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21135388&amp;postID=1165975295690470600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1165975295690470600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21135388/posts/default/1165975295690470600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-random-heart-to-heart-talks.html' title=''/><author><name>Christina.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21135388.post-9075809161481237112</id><published>2011-05-22T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T23:12:21.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3XR1-58usE/Tdkmm7HPfYI/AAAAAAAADB0/JdWpgsFLR-w/s1600/photo-725461.PNG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3XR1-58usE/Tdkmm7HPfYI/AAAAAAAADB0/JdWpgsFLR-w/s320/photo-725461.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609557261011615106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I miss my emo hair.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-9075809161481237112?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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being so fucking optimistic about everything?&lt;br /&gt;I kinda want to take back what I said.&lt;br /&gt;it's not that the sentence no longer applies.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that I'm also the most pathetic and depressed person I know.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kill myself for being so damn optimistic about things.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I just want to kill myself for being so pathetic &amp;always over thinking about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;in plain words, I just want to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just sucks so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21135388-4508280978766998893?l=traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traumatisedchildhood.blogspot.com/feeds/4508280978766998893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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