<?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-20367562</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:45:54.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la vie boheme!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114308328642223948</id><published>2006-03-22T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T19:08:06.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;MOVED &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(again)&lt;/span&gt; TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diamantehigh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;http://www.diamantehigh.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114308328642223948?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114308328642223948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114308328642223948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114308328642223948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114308328642223948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/moved-again-to-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114302283370102331</id><published>2006-03-22T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T02:23:00.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday, 22nd March '06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Firstly, GEMMA WARD IS GORGEOUS. Sh's like this perfect porcelain doll, all delicate and flawless. (: Look at these pictures and just TELL ME she isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/1802/10082005121837707wr3sl.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/1802/10082005121837707wr3sl.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/9988/00050m9ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/9988/00050m9ca.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1.tinypic.com/rm4ahv.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://i1.tinypic.com/rm4ahv.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Nanny McPhee with Jin and Mei and Di and the rest. Ehhh it was kinda retarded, I'm sorry. The story was oh-so-cliched and it was like so obviously a kids' movie. I mean you could at least try to make it intelligent, seeing as Emma Thompson is like an oscar-winner and she was the one writing the screenplay, yknow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for some weird canopy walk thing with the school. We waited like half an hour before the tour started! I suppose the bridge was kinda cool but still. The walking bit was boring and the tour guide had like man boobs. But I digress. Came home all wet and sticky and ew. But the lianas were fascinating. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this battlefield tour in school. Went from Orchard to Pasir Panjang to Changi to Fort Canning to Kranji and back to Orchard. Like hello? I'm sure there's a much more efficient schedule for the route. Jeez. It took like 9 hours. But the Kranji war memorial place was so... elegant. (: Really organised and dignified. We went around trying to find the youngest soldiers. There was one who died at 17. My God. It was seriously sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114302283370102331?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114302283370102331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114302283370102331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114302283370102331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114302283370102331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/wednesday-22nd-march-06-firstly-gemma.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114255807177253270</id><published>2006-03-16T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T01:45:45.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Friday, 17th March '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went out with Chrisanda dear and Sixuan darling for the entire day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISSY AND MOOP ROCK SHIZZ! (: much loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. We met at orchard cine at 9:50. NINE FIFTY in the MORNING. Hahahah usually I won't even be awake. Then we went to watch Yours, Mine and Ours and we concluded that the oldest guy, William (not the dad!) would be hot if he didn't have his lame military crew cut, lol. The show was goood! Hahahah and super duper funny. (:&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to go take neos! Mhmm neoprint fetish is such a tragedy. And then we walked over to Marche at heeren for lunch. Hahahah I love the funky cow. (: uber cute.&lt;br /&gt;And then we started walking around in all those 'la-la-zha-zha' shops (Sixuan's term, not mine -.-). Bought some junk 'll probably never use but are still pretty to look at (like 2 hairbands and I-don't-know-how-many rubberbands), and this postboy cap that Sixuan got too. (: It's black-and-white checkered and has this metal chain. Wheee edgy-chic. Chrissy got like a trillion and one pair of earrings, including this funky one with a montblanc-esque symbol. Oooh pretty. (:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and by that time it was like, around 5. So we took a cab back home from Paragon to my house and I gave them a 'tour' LOL. Uhhuh and then we watched a dvd (rumour has it) and painted our nails at the same time so we didn't get the storyline, ooops lol. And we went outside to walk for a while until dinner. Then we watched tv and accomodated Chrissy and her fetish for chinese serials. Some shining star and the-one-before-it-on-channel-u. The killer girl is creepy!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and so by the time they went home, it was like close to 10. (: YAY I LOVE MY CHRISSY-POO-POO AND MOOPSIE! hahahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114255807177253270?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114255807177253270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114255807177253270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114255807177253270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114255807177253270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/friday-17th-march-06-yesterday-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114238667713068399</id><published>2006-03-14T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T17:38:41.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Wednesday, 15th March '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind me up&lt;br /&gt;Put me down&lt;br /&gt;Start me off and watch me go&lt;br /&gt;I'll be running circles around you sooner than you know&lt;br /&gt;A little off center and I'm out of tune&lt;br /&gt;Just kicking this can along the avenue&lt;br /&gt;But I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos it's easy once you know how it's done&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop now&lt;br /&gt;It's already begun&lt;br /&gt;You feel it&lt;br /&gt;Running through your bones&lt;br /&gt;And you jerk it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up&lt;br /&gt;Hush your mouth&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear you talk too loud&lt;br /&gt;No I can't hear nothing cos I got my head up in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;I bite off anything that I can chew&lt;br /&gt;I'm chasing cars up and down the avenue&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos it's easy once you know how it's done&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop now&lt;br /&gt;It's already begun&lt;br /&gt;You feel it&lt;br /&gt;Running through your bones&lt;br /&gt;So you jerk it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby don't you know you really gotta jerk it out&lt;br /&gt;When you jerk it out baby don't you know you really gotta jerk it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anonymouses are sad-ass people who I feel sorry for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114238667713068399?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114238667713068399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114238667713068399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114238667713068399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114238667713068399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/wednesday-15th-march-06-wind-me-up-put.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114223084784976442</id><published>2006-03-12T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T22:20:47.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;The Thin People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are always with us, the thin people&lt;br /&gt;Meager of dimension as the gray people&lt;br /&gt;On a movie-screen. They&lt;br /&gt;Are unreal, we say:&lt;br /&gt;It was only in a movie, it was only&lt;br /&gt;In a war making evil headlines when we&lt;br /&gt;Were small that they famished and&lt;br /&gt;Grew so lean and would not round&lt;br /&gt;Out their stalky limbs again though peace&lt;br /&gt;Plumped the bellies of the mice&lt;br /&gt;Under the meanest table.&lt;br /&gt;It was during the long hunger-battle&lt;br /&gt;They found their talent to persevere&lt;br /&gt;In thinness, to come, later,&lt;br /&gt;Into our bad dreams, their menace&lt;br /&gt;Not guns, not abuses,&lt;br /&gt;But a thin silence.&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in flea ridden donkey skins,&lt;br /&gt;Empty of complaint, forever&lt;br /&gt;Drinking vinegar from tin cups: they wore&lt;br /&gt;The insufferable nimbus of the lot-drawn&lt;br /&gt;Scapegoat. But so thin,&lt;br /&gt;So weedy a race could not remain in dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Could not remain outlandish victims&lt;br /&gt;In the contracted country of the head&lt;br /&gt;Any more than the old woman in her mud hut could&lt;br /&gt;Keep from cutting fat meat&lt;br /&gt;Out of the side of the generous moon when it&lt;br /&gt;Set foot nightly in her yard&lt;br /&gt;Until her knife had pared&lt;br /&gt;The moon to a rind of little light.&lt;br /&gt;Now the thin people do not obliterate&lt;br /&gt;Themselves as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Grayness blues, reddens, and the outline&lt;br /&gt;Of the world comes clear and fills with color.&lt;br /&gt;They persist in the sunlit room: the wall paper&lt;br /&gt;Frieze of cabbage-roses and cornflowers pales&lt;br /&gt;Under their thin-lipped smiles,&lt;br /&gt;Their withering kingship.&lt;br /&gt;How they prop each other up!&lt;br /&gt;We own no wildernesses rich and deep enough&lt;br /&gt;For stronghold against their stiff&lt;br /&gt;Battalions. See, how the tree boles flatten&lt;br /&gt;And lose their good browns&lt;br /&gt;If the thin people simply stand in the forest,&lt;br /&gt;Making the world go thin as a wasp's nest&lt;br /&gt;And grayer; not even moving their bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Sylvia Plath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114223084784976442?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114223084784976442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114223084784976442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114223084784976442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114223084784976442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/thin-people-they-are-always-with-us.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114223022439322880</id><published>2006-03-12T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T22:10:24.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Monday, 13th March '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said this season was all Valentino?&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that. Scratch all that.&lt;br /&gt;I just saw the pics of the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;ALBERTA FERRETTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; collection and it is positively absolutely amazingly GORGEOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know. The collection from which Emma Watson's been choosing her clothes in all her appearances from. I mean it. Like, &lt;em&gt;right down to the headbands&lt;/em&gt;. They make her look like a tiny sumo wrestler. =/ Compare:&lt;br /&gt;Emma Watson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v36/Marflo/Others/afgt.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v36/Marflo/Others/afgt.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v36/Marflo/Others/afgn.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v36/Marflo/Others/afgn.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collection:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF3.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF12.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my favourites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF9.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v735/anadane/AF10.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO adorable. I like I like! (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114223022439322880?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114223022439322880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114223022439322880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114223022439322880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114223022439322880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/monday-13th-march-06-oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114214704377197752</id><published>2006-03-11T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T23:29:25.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Sunday, 12th January '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't give a (huh)&lt;br /&gt;Keep looking at my -beep-&lt;br /&gt;Cos it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my -beep-&lt;br /&gt;I'ma do my thing while you're playing with your -beep-&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha Hahahaha HA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee omgosh I heart PCD. Their album so totally rocks shizz. (: Like Ciara. &lt;em&gt;Thizz Ciara for all you fly fellas. &lt;/em&gt;But PCD rocks more. Cos Nicole way pretty. Prettier than Ciara hahaha. And she sings well tooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos I got a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to stop waiting for the baby blue motorola cos I got impatient hahaha. So anyway I got nokia's L'Amour collections, the 7370 swivel phone. Yay it's prettyful lol. My mum and dad and I went to Raffles City to get it. I got some Tommy Hilfiger and Polo Jeans stuff while waiting for my dad cos he was talking and talking at cortina watch. Bo-ring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and btw I'm fine. (If you know what I mean.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114214704377197752?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114214704377197752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114214704377197752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114214704377197752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114214704377197752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/sunday-12th-january-06-i-dont-give-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114163170730898097</id><published>2006-03-05T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T23:55:07.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Monday, 6th March '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG Buttercup rocks all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy likes Bubbles. Like sheesh Buttercup was the original kick-ass feminist okay, not like Bubble the supreme cry-baby. BUTTERCUP rocks, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, Andy is evil. Wicked. Cruel. Sinister. A MALEVOLENT PHANTOM. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;(But knowing him he's probably taking this as a compliment, being the sadist that he is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so evil I'm not gonna publish what he said to me. HMPF the nerve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't hurt me with the things that you do,&lt;br /&gt;I'll pick up dandelions and I'll give them to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114163170730898097?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114163170730898097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114163170730898097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114163170730898097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114163170730898097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/monday-6th-march-06-omg-buttercup.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114130177870749258</id><published>2006-03-02T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T04:16:18.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Thursday, 2nd March '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg to differ: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I am not a slacker, Andy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Just... excused. (: And with a very good reason, furthermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Rode today, and I think the scab that was forming got worn off when I jumped. Eww eww. I took Cocoa, and she was relatively okay except she kept bucking when I asked her to trot and jumping early. Marie Charlotte Chalon (it's french, cool eh?) took Ecce and Ecce was having one of her moods. She took off next to Onslow and Marie fell off, poor thing. So Jeline took over Ecce and Marie spent the rest of the lesson walking Watercolours. Ahhh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I realise our english short story first draft is due tomorrow and I haven't the foggiest idea what to write. Drats. I shall go crap up the briefest of sypnosises for Mrs Ng. Then, when it comes to the final one, I shall wow her with a fully completed story. (: Gosh, I hope she isn't reading this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114130177870749258?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114130177870749258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114130177870749258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114130177870749258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114130177870749258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/03/thursday-2nd-march-06-i-beg-to-differ.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114111929305000042</id><published>2006-02-28T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T01:47:55.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Tuesday, 28th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell, okay? Is that so surprising?&lt;br /&gt;Now stop asking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really retarded how people keep asking the same questions.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: What happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I fell. Don't ask how.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: Did you fall down the stairs?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: Were you looking a boys and you tripped?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE DOH. I AM NOT THAT CLUMSY/HOPELESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I made this layout. It's super duper graphic and sketchy and whoots I love it to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I shan't put it up yet. (: Cos I'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and HAPPY BIRTHDAY RACHEL! (Kinda birthday cos her birthday is on the 29th of Feb. How supremely cool is that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also. Some facts about neverafter, my blog before this: Retired with approx 8500 hits, 151 posts, 27 layouts and loads and loads and loads of tags. YAY all those dudes who ever visited. On this blog, I'm up to 31 posts, 7 layouts and I'm not keeping track of hits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114111929305000042?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114111929305000042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114111929305000042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114111929305000042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114111929305000042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/tuesday-28th-february-06-i-fell-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114104783160507248</id><published>2006-02-27T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T05:43:51.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Monday, 27th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Grab the book nearest to you and turn to pg 18, line 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "...distinguished orchestra conductors like Ernest Ansermet." From a Vacheron Constantine (that's a watch maker, for the uninformed -.-) booklet.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing! I'm sitting next to the window and it's dangling out.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What was the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL Jimmy Neutron on Nickelodeon. Just getting in touch with my inner child. (:&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without looking, guess what the time is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ehh... 9.15?&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 9.24. Haha 9 minutes off.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My stereo. Yay the Pussy Cat Dolls album is way rocking. (: BEEP!&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;When did you last step outside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; About 25 minutes ago... When I came back from math tuition.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before you started this survey, what did you look at? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eh. My math worsheet? Which is friggin tedious, btw.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; A polo and roxy shorts.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you dream last night?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;When did you last laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I think in tuition.&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Nothing yet. My walls are bare. ): Haven't got round to decorating them yet but I already ordered 2 funky funky pieces of lime-green-and-purple modern art. Wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seen anything weird lately?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Do my teachers count? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What do you think of this quiz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It's kinda looong. Haha and the questions are getting lamer.&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What is the last film you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Princess Diaries 2. No, not in the cinemas, in SICC. I'm not THAT outdated, thank you very much. -.-&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'm thinking... my own ice-cream factory. Hehehe no reason, just feel in an ice-creamy sorta mood tonight.&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Tell me something about you I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; HAH 'you' don't even exist. How would 'you' know anything?&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Regardless of guilt eh... I'd elect myself supreme ruler of the universe and all its intelligent life and preside without opposition. (: Now isn't that a cheerful thought.&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Do you like to dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Yay MAMBO! Hehehe dance in school is super duper fun. (: And slack too. Me love hip-hop! And jive. And huckle-buck. And barnyard...&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;George W Bush...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Is an american man.&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Imagine your first child is a girl. What would you call her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Gemma! Cos Gemma Ward rocks hahaha. And it's a pretty name anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagine your first child is a boy. What would you call him?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; George W Bush. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Well yeah I suppose. But I wouldn't mind just staying put.&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What would you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I dunno. Let's talk when I actually get there.&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;4 people who must do this in their blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; This is a retarded question. Just cos I name 4 people doesn't mean they'll do it, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114104783160507248?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114104783160507248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114104783160507248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114104783160507248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114104783160507248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/monday-27th-february-06-1.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114087022810414373</id><published>2006-02-25T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T04:23:50.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Saturday, February 15th '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Si Xuan&lt;br /&gt;2. Hui Qi&lt;br /&gt;3. Joon Ting&lt;br /&gt;4. Nora&lt;br /&gt;5. Chrisanda&lt;br /&gt;6. Shevaun&lt;br /&gt;7. Ren Jean&lt;br /&gt;8. Gerard&lt;br /&gt;9. Selene&lt;br /&gt;10. Clement&lt;br /&gt;11. Rachel Yeo&lt;br /&gt;12. Jean Hui&lt;br /&gt;13. Andy&lt;br /&gt;14. Pauline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of number 4?&lt;br /&gt;STRAWBERRY BABY! I love;love;love Nora. She has rocking taste in music and she's absolutely ah-dorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice is number 6?&lt;br /&gt;GASP. Not nice at all! LMAO. Shevaun is mean and evil. But I still love her. (Don't know why though. Hehehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly if number 8 met with an accident, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Awwww. That'd be sad. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you fall for number 11?&lt;br /&gt;LOL don't think so. Even her barbie-doll legs don't override the fact that she's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if number 1 got a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;ROFLOL. Hah MOOP! I suppose I'll be quite amused. (: But still supportive. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sport do you play with number 12?&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Badminton. And I lose badly. Like really, really badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hate number 9?&lt;br /&gt;I hope not! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 14 kill you one day?&lt;br /&gt;OH MY. Pauline how could you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like 3 or 10 more?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Clement but JOON is like my bestest so I like 3 more. Go THREE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114087022810414373?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114087022810414373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114087022810414373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114087022810414373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114087022810414373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/saturday-february-15th-06-1.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114078474854099792</id><published>2006-02-24T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T04:39:08.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Friday, February 24th '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck onto JERK IT OUT by The Caesars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay its so funk;funk;funky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earworm! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A little off center&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm out of tune&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just kicking this can along the avenue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114078474854099792?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114078474854099792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114078474854099792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114078474854099792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114078474854099792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-february-24th-06-stuck-onto.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114070359439568582</id><published>2006-02-23T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T06:06:34.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Thursday, February 23rd '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went riding today, took Maoh for jump. I realised he has this awful habit of throwing his head down then bucking, so you get unseated as the reins get pulled forward before he throws in a back buck and you nearly tip over his shoulder. Hah but I didn't. Nice try, Maoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Exams are starting next week so I'm gonna stop blogging for a while. Must mug! I am determined to do well. (: Cos I want my final term grade point to be at least 3.5. I shall resolve to be serious and dedicated. (Actually that's what I said during training and it didn't really work but this is different. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yesterday was swim carn heats. First for the 50m breastroke and 2nd for 100m. Oh wells. But I won't have events on the actual day co both were straight finals. Whoohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114070359439568582?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114070359439568582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114070359439568582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114070359439568582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114070359439568582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/thursday-february-23rd-06-went-riding.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114041842915557240</id><published>2006-02-19T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T22:53:49.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Monday, 20th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To-Do for my room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Buy new bedsheets&lt;br /&gt;- Get a shag rug in any psycadelic shade&lt;br /&gt;- Get a beanbag or two&lt;br /&gt;-  Buy 2 funky vases in different sizes for my table&lt;br /&gt;- Get a new wall-phone&lt;br /&gt;- Get a side table for my radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! And we nearly finished renovating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114041842915557240?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114041842915557240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114041842915557240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114041842915557240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114041842915557240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/monday-20th-february-06-to-do-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-114032335263730937</id><published>2006-02-18T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T20:29:12.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Sunday, February 19th '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum is, at this very moment, sitting at the other computer in the study checking my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI MUM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114032335263730937?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-20367562.post-114009180353554829</id><published>2006-02-16T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T04:13:14.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Thursday, 16th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you see in her, you don't see in me (don't see in me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy you're so hard to believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do you show her love, but there's none for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy you don't make sense to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I don't have much to offer, but my heart and soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I guess that's not enough for you to notice me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just your girl and I guess that's all I'll ever be to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;outside in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114009180353554829?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114009180353554829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114009180353554829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114009180353554829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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into the velvet&lt;br /&gt;Physical, magic beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glowing olive green&lt;br /&gt;Your celluloid seventeen&lt;br /&gt;Her gloss as bold as blood&lt;br /&gt;Deep honey, keep me keen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digging down the sun&lt;br /&gt;Propel until she's done&lt;br /&gt;Praise the wonderful electric&lt;br /&gt;Glitter highs and fickle fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-114000790596068760?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/114000790596068760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=114000790596068760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/114000790596068760'/><link 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MotoRAZR Pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? The MotoRAZR V3i (with a better camera) is out in a Dolce&amp;Gabbana collaboration model, which looks so unbelievably sophisticated. You go, D&amp;amp;G! It's gold and black and gorgeous. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.motorola.com/mot/image/13/13573_MotImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;http://www.motorola.com/mot/image/13/13573_MotImage.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But it aint coming to Singapore, I think. Which is why I want the MotoRAZR in Baby Blue. How cute is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113991321498204080?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113991321498204080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113991321498204080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113991321498204080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113991321498204080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/tuesday-valentines-day-06-move-over.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113991231075390039</id><published>2006-02-14T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:18:32.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Tuesday, Valentine's Day '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what. I am worth $2,331,750 as calculated from humanforsale.com. And I swear I was being perfectly honest okay. (: Even with my age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow. Shoutout to Claire the lovely P-I-T for being nice and kind when it comes to booking and giving me her heart balloon. Even though I think it was because she couldn't be bothered to take it home. Ahhh whoot you rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't give my mortal anything. Oh poo now I feel so guilty. Heck I'm a lousy angel I think. OH and I'm not swimming in NAG! But I shan't tell y'all why. (: It'll be my &lt;em&gt;dirty lil' secret&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113991231075390039?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113991231075390039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113991231075390039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113991231075390039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113991231075390039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/tuesday-valentines-day-06-guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113973117080910795</id><published>2006-02-11T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T23:59:30.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Sunday, February 12th '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 days to Valentine's day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;&lt;br /&gt;I lift my lids and all is born again.&lt;br /&gt;(I think I made you up inside my head.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,&lt;br /&gt;And arbitrary blackness gallops in:&lt;br /&gt;I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed&lt;br /&gt;And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.&lt;br /&gt;(I think I made you up inside my head.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:&lt;br /&gt;Exit seraphim and Satan's men:&lt;br /&gt;I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fancied you'd return the way you said,&lt;br /&gt;But I grow old and I forget your name.&lt;br /&gt;(I think I made you up inside my head.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have loved a thunderbird instead;&lt;br /&gt;At least when spring comes they roar back again.&lt;br /&gt;I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.&lt;br /&gt;(I think I made you up inside my head.)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113973117080910795?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113973117080910795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113973117080910795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113973117080910795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113973117080910795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/sunday-february-12th-06-2-days-to.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113949011599144655</id><published>2006-02-09T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T05:01:57.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Thursday, 9th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the taxi on the way back from riding today, I saw this old old man pushing his broken down bike in his torn clothes just outside bukit timah plaza. I don't know about you, but it's these little things that make me wonder. Like when I see him I get this pang of guilt cos I know the next time I go out, longing for that dkny clutch or whatever, I start feeling so small and insignificant. I realise that sounds kind of rich, coming from me, but I'm not in anyway denying that I enjoy the little luxuries in my life. I like the full leather seats in my parents' BMWs; I feel secure knowing that one day my dad's watch collection is going to me; I love having the freedom to buy anything that strikes my whim and fancy whenever I want to. Then I see the guy and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note. So I went riding today, and we did 80-60-70 bounce jumps. Daniel kept screaming at Charlotte to go faster. He still calls me Miss Singapore. He has for about 2 years now. I bet he's got some deficiency in his genetic make-up that renders him regrettably incable of calling me Victoria. It &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; kinda annoying sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I'm like the only person in my class who watches Las Vegas. Awww is that sad or what. The show is so slick. (: And Josh Duhamel is so fly. (You'll notice I'm not saying hot. That's cos many guys are hot but not all of them are fly; so as of now I'm officially boycotting the word 'hot' and going straight to 'fly'. Oh, and I don't wanna sound like Paris Hilton either ways.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113949011599144655?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113949011599144655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113949011599144655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113949011599144655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113949011599144655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/thursday-9th-february-06-in-taxi-on.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113930572281224769</id><published>2006-02-07T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T01:50:37.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Tuesday, 7th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To do list:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bring CDs for Yongjia the next time I go training&lt;br /&gt;-Ashlee Simpson : &lt;em&gt;I am Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kelly Clarkson : &lt;em&gt;Breakaway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Greenday : &lt;em&gt;American Idiot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rooster : &lt;em&gt;Rooster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cut my nails! They're illegally long already.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do Math worksheets on indices so ol' Wong doesn't blow her top.&lt;br /&gt;4. Take my dog to the groomers. She needs a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;5. Collate names for the class relay team for swim carn, if we're even having one.&lt;br /&gt;6. Watch The O.C. tonight on Starworld at 9pm, and Catch Me If You Can next sunday the 19th at 6.45 on channel5.&lt;br /&gt;7. Wear gay (that is, &lt;em&gt;high&lt;/em&gt;) socks to school tomorrow or Mr. Wolfe is gonna start booking. Like what is his problem?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113930572281224769?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113930572281224769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113930572281224769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113930572281224769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113930572281224769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/tuesday-7th-february-06-to-do-list-1.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113930376833153177</id><published>2006-02-07T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T01:49:15.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Tuesday, 7th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gold Mouths Cry by Sylvia Plath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold mouths cry with the green young&lt;br /&gt;certainty of the bronze boy&lt;br /&gt;remembering a thousand autumns&lt;br /&gt;and how a hundred thousand leaves&lt;br /&gt;came sliding down his shoulder blades&lt;br /&gt;persuaded by his bronze heroic reason.&lt;br /&gt;We ignore the coming doom of gold&lt;br /&gt;and we are glad in this bright metal season.&lt;br /&gt;Even the dead laugh among the goldenrod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bronze boy stands kneedeep in centuries,&lt;br /&gt;and never grieves,&lt;br /&gt;remembering a thousand autumns,&lt;br /&gt;with sunlight of a thousand years upon his lips&lt;br /&gt;and his eyes gone blind with leaves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113930376833153177?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113930376833153177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113930376833153177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113930376833153177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113930376833153177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/tuesday-7th-february-06-gold-mouths.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113921230291139125</id><published>2006-02-05T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T23:56:20.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Monday, 6th February '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay new layout. The model is from Lacoste's ad campaign for '05. I liked that ad. (: I think I blogged about it before. It was so pastel-esque. Wheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. So it's like a tribute to all things good, old but not forgotten. Here's to Twiggy, last year's Miu Miu campaign and Jason Alexander... Wait a minute. He ain't good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the point. Oh, and I nearly fell asleep during Science today. Hey, the lab was &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt; okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113921230291139125?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113921230291139125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113921230291139125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113921230291139125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113921230291139125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/monday-6th-february-06-okay-new-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113910566948361316</id><published>2006-02-04T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T23:45:09.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday, 5th February 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just seen the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dolce and Gabbana&lt;/span&gt; ads for '06. They're kinda &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;western country&lt;/span&gt; (with hay and in a barn all), but the clothes aren't country at all, so oh wells. Cos riding out the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt; craze in country clothes would have been cool. (: I think &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Michelle Williams &lt;/span&gt;are like, the cutest couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my computer just came yesterday. And I rode yesterday too. Got Johnny and got him &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;on the bit&lt;/span&gt; for about 3 quarters of the lesson. Yay. Lost it after he freaked in the rain though. Daniel's &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sadistic streak&lt;/span&gt; is starting to show - he made us ride in the rain and refused to let us use the sheltered arena, wth. If I get sick he'll never hear the end of it, trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113910566948361316?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113910566948361316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113910566948361316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113910566948361316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113910566948361316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/sunday-5th-february-06-ive-just-seen.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113895022829389666</id><published>2006-02-02T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:03:48.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Friday, 3rd February 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who got into the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Creative Arts Programme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAH BABY.&lt;/strong&gt; =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113895022829389666?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113895022829389666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113895022829389666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113895022829389666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113895022829389666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-3rd-february-06-guess-who-got.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113888818900378656</id><published>2006-02-02T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T05:49:49.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thursday, 2nd February 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Is irregardless a word?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after freaking out half the people in my lane during last night's training by asking them that, I think I reached a conclusion, even though Gerard was basically the only who answered. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Is irregardless a word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard: Harh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then we swim 100m freestyle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard: What 'irregardless'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Isn't it a double negative?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard: Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, after that in-depth, highly sophisticated and mind-blowingly intellectual discussion, here is my brilliant conclusion - &lt;u&gt;Irregardless IS a word.&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since regardless = without regard for;&lt;br /&gt;irregardless = without without regard for, or without no regard for = with regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh poo. These stupid dilemmas are distracting me from having a fruitful, productive training session. If this keeps up, I won't be ready for swim carn, let alone nationals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I just rode and after yesterday's frogjumps, it's official that my &lt;em&gt;ass&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;em&gt;aching.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so is the rest of my body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113888818900378656?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113888818900378656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113888818900378656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113888818900378656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113888818900378656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/02/thursday-2nd-february-06-is.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113859812753531559</id><published>2006-01-29T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T21:52:02.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Monday, 30th January 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. My mum's gone to show Aunty Cimdy our Maplewoods unit, and my dad's got a golf game so I'm all alone at home, save for Ellen (my maid) and the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because my room is finally unpacked - I'm donating 6 gigantic boxes of stuff to the Salvation Army - and the plasma that's supposed to go in the living room hasn't arrived yet, I'm blogging rather aimlessly and feeling guilty about not doing all those things I should be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pleasure comes not from having nothing to do, but from having lots to do and not doing it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as you can see, I put up a new layout. I think this one is cute. I don't know. I've been having awful layout blocks. This one is from the stila ads. How cute are they? They make you wanna run out and buy like a tonne of lipgloss, don't they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tomorrow, hopefully we're going to go shopping for my new computer, 'cept I dunno which brand to get. Compaq? Acer? I wanted a iMac at first, then my mum said no cos they're not compatible with a lot of programmes, which I suppose is true. Ahhh well I'll go see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She could've deserted,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But she flirted,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now lil' Miss Perfect's gone away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113859812753531559?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113859812753531559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113859812753531559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113859812753531559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113859812753531559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/monday-30th-january-06-anyways.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113853605901669842</id><published>2006-01-29T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T04:11:10.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sunday, 29th January 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the reunion steamboat dinner was in my house. (: So fun. I heart my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Our entire family's not celebrating cny cos of my grandma's death last november. We didn't do xmas either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still. I got a few hongbaos from the other side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Jeanette jie jie bought me the louis vuitton phone chain. Ooooh cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules of the game: post 5 weird and random facts about yourself, then at the end list, post 5 people who are next in line to do this. Don't forget to leave a comment that says, "you are tagged," in their blog and tell them to read yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have a long-coated chihuahua.&lt;br /&gt;2. I like white lilies.&lt;br /&gt;3. I love Miss60, regardless what Nora says.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ehh... My favourite subjects are english and lit.&lt;br /&gt;5. Oh, and all my blog layouts are 100% MINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I choose 5 people:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sixuan&lt;br /&gt;2. Nora&lt;br /&gt;3. Andy&lt;br /&gt;4. Natalie&lt;br /&gt;5. Jiyin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113853605901669842?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113853605901669842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113853605901669842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113853605901669842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113853605901669842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/sunday-29th-january-06-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113836671291636001</id><published>2006-01-27T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T04:58:32.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friday, 27th January 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Lunar New Year! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the same at school. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Boring celebrations&lt;/span&gt; so we just hung around while &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jean Hui&lt;/span&gt; sang her weirded &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Victoria-song&lt;/span&gt; everytime she walked past. Heh and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nora and Sixuan&lt;/span&gt; were trying to act &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TAITAI&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Chrissy&lt;/span&gt;'s bag but they really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;couldn't make it&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No one&lt;/span&gt; walks like ME okay. (: I shall &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;patent my nickname&lt;/span&gt;. LOL and we tried to get &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Huiqi &lt;/span&gt;to walk &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lady-likely&lt;/span&gt; but she just couldn't. Couldn't couldn't &lt;em&gt;couldn't&lt;/em&gt;. Nevermind; we &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shall not give up&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;bu dao huang he xin bu si&lt;/em&gt;. See. My chinese is so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;improving &lt;/span&gt;kay. Yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;cheers&lt;/span&gt; ended at 9.30, the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;7 of us&lt;/span&gt; (me, Nora, Sixuan, Huiqi, Chrissy, Joon Ting and Shevaun) took two cabs to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Great World&lt;/span&gt;. I flagged a cab the moment we stepped out of school so Shev, Sixuan, Huiqi, and Nora took that one. And at the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;traffic junction&lt;/span&gt; outside there was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one empty cab&lt;/span&gt; but Joon Ting and Chris said that there was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no way&lt;/span&gt; it would come cos we were &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;too far away&lt;/span&gt; and I'm like, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wanna bet&lt;/span&gt;? So I stuck out my hand and it came &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;. And I &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;gloated&lt;/span&gt; all the way in the cab ride there. Do not doubt my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;superior cab-flagging abilities&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh. So we went straight up to the theatre to watch &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I Not Stupid Too&lt;/span&gt;. Awww man the movie is &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;way touching&lt;/span&gt; okay. I cried! Well actually &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;6 out of the 7&lt;/span&gt; of us cried, and only Huiqi didn't cos she's an &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;unfeeling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;cold-hearted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;excuse for a human being&lt;/span&gt;. (Nah I'm kidding, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I heart my Duck&lt;/span&gt;.) But still. I &lt;em&gt;rarely&lt;/em&gt; cry at movies, not like Sixuan who cried at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Madagascar&lt;/span&gt;. It was so &lt;em&gt;sad&lt;/em&gt;! The &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;puny guy&lt;/span&gt; went to say all he wanted to do was &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;save up money&lt;/span&gt; to buy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one hour&lt;/span&gt; of his &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dad's time&lt;/span&gt; and I just went like... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;MELTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sweeet&lt;/span&gt; right. Chrissy and Nora were &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;weeping together&lt;/span&gt; lol. Oh and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;SHAWN LEE&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;major hot&lt;/span&gt; too can. (: And he's so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;taaaaaall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that we had lunch at KFC and I had my &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;popcorn chicken&lt;/span&gt; yum yum. Then we wanted to take neos but they didn't have machines at Great World so we took a cab (only Chris, Joon, Sixuan and me by now, cos Nora, Shev and Duck had to leave) to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Orchard Cine&lt;/span&gt;. Then we splashed out and took &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;neos and neos&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah baby &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so fun&lt;/span&gt; okay. But I refused to do those &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;spastic retarded poses&lt;/span&gt; so we did alot of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;inpromptu&lt;/span&gt; ones but they turned out nice. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wheeeee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and while we're in that &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink shop&lt;/span&gt; (I have absolutely &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;no idea&lt;/span&gt; what it's really called, but heck) there were these&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; group of guys&lt;/span&gt;, and then as Sixuan and I walked past, she was like, 'Why do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GUYS&lt;/span&gt; take neoprints?' And the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;entire group&lt;/span&gt; of them&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; turned around&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm all, 'Don't you think that was kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOUD&lt;/span&gt; Sixuan?!' And it's like, wth! LOL she's so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can. (: So I'm like, 'Just &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ignore her&lt;/span&gt;,' to the guys and we walked into the booth &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I took a cab home. Oh and then &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; smsed me and I found out he was at the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7El&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt; outside Sunset Way so I asked him to wait for me there cos I needed to pick up my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8Days&lt;/span&gt; anyway. And then I walked home with him but it's so &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;unfair&lt;/span&gt; cos his house is not as far in as mine and I was wearing&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; jeans&lt;/span&gt; so by then I was like, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;super hot&lt;/span&gt;. Ahhhhh. Oh, I was actually supposed to meet Shuhui at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Daily Scoop&lt;/span&gt; but she couldn't make it at the last minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113836671291636001?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113836671291636001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113836671291636001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113836671291636001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113836671291636001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/friday-27th-january-06-happy-lunar-new.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113817615665703155</id><published>2006-01-25T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T01:58:50.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wed'day, 25th January 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry for not blogging. The stupid electrician forgot to put power to the study so I couldn't. I got him to come this morning after I called our architect and started ranting about how now having computer access was going to affect my meeting my CAP portfolio deadline and that would, in turn, devastate my entire future inrefutably. Yeah, I rock. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN&lt;/span&gt; is like, so &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;broodingly handsome&lt;/span&gt; and listen up &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;star wars producers&lt;/span&gt;, that &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;darth vader mask&lt;/span&gt; is way &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wasted&lt;/span&gt; on him. HIS FACE SHOULD BE &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PLASTERED&lt;/span&gt; ALL OVER &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOLLYWOOD&lt;/span&gt;, not hidden behind some &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stupid mask&lt;/span&gt;. Hayden is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tres HOTNESS&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;whooyay&lt;/em&gt;. (: &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chrisanda&lt;/span&gt;, take notice : &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hayden Christensen&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;megawatt gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Joshua Ang&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;UBER BENGNESS&lt;/span&gt;! Like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ewww&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113817615665703155?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113817615665703155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113817615665703155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113817615665703155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113817615665703155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/wedday-25th-january-06-okay-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113759117685060074</id><published>2006-01-18T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T05:34:27.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Wed'day, 18th January 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are so crude and vulgar it's unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They smirk; they tilt their head up and backwards inexplicably; they make wisecracks which aren't the barest bit wise; their basic tone of speech is so unreasonably condescending; they make you long to reach out and slap them so hard you wipe that incredibly infuriating sneer of their pasty white faces; they make you so irritated just blogging about them you don't even want to colourize your post to make it even the slightest bit more decent, because you won't even award them the effort. It's when their very presence becomes so amazingly vexing it makes you stop and wonder if it were biologically possible to detest a person so much; when you know for sure - maybe it's that bit in you raging with oppressiveness - that you'll never be able to forgive, you'll never be able to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm biased. Perhaps I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; being unnecessarily critical. But I know that people like these, I just can't stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may know who I'm referring to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113759117685060074?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113759117685060074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113759117685060074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113759117685060074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113759117685060074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/wedday-18th-january-06-some-people-are.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113749063977566801</id><published>2006-01-17T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T01:37:20.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Tuesday, 17th January, 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we had &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;music and dance&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aesthetics&lt;/span&gt;. Then after recess, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Rachel, Nora, Jananii, Lathiga &lt;/span&gt;and I went back to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt; cos we thought the rest would go there cos we didn't know &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;where to go&lt;/span&gt;, as in we didn't know &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;which module&lt;/span&gt; we were having. Then they weren't in class so we went to the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;kitchens&lt;/span&gt;. They weren't there so we got Lathiga to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;follow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this teacher&lt;/span&gt; to find out where to go, and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Lathiga that dumbass&lt;/span&gt; went to follow her into the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;teacher's toilet&lt;/span&gt;! LOL like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;what the heck&lt;/span&gt; can. But then we still didn't know so we went to ask the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;general office&lt;/span&gt;, and then we finally got to the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;music studio&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;15 minutes late&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Ooops&lt;/em&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after music we had &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Yeah we're doing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the mambo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So cool&lt;/span&gt;! Last year we did the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;chacha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So I'm partnering Nora and I'm the&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; 'guy'&lt;/span&gt; cos I'm &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;taller&lt;/span&gt; hehe. It's &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;much more fun&lt;/span&gt; than chacha and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ms Amy&lt;/span&gt; (the instructor) is like,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;swing your hips!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't see your hips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And she didn't let us&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; until we got it right so it was kinda like, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;. But it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Then later when the 'guys' went outside to &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;practice &lt;/span&gt;while the 'girls' learnt their bit, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jean Hui and Lathiga &lt;/span&gt;started being &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I mean like, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt;. LOL it was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. Jean Hui was the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;macho guy&lt;/span&gt; and Lathiga was the&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; pretty girl&lt;/span&gt; and it was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;majorly weird&lt;/span&gt; but still. LMAO. They're &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crazy people&lt;/span&gt; I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh and then after lunch we had a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stupid talk&lt;/span&gt; about RS the teacher was like, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;if anyone talk's they're gonna stay back for detention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So doh I kept quiet for like, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;an hour&lt;/span&gt; which is, fyi, a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;record&lt;/span&gt;. God it's &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;unthinkable&lt;/span&gt;. Okay then I took a cab home cos I thought I had to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rush rush rush&lt;/span&gt; for training then my mum sent me a message and told me to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;stay home&lt;/span&gt; cos the movers were coming. Can you &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt;? For once I'm not the one &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;begigng to stay home&lt;/span&gt;. (: &lt;em&gt;Wheeeee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;new layout&lt;/span&gt; again. I like this. It's totally &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;grunge baby&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oooh la la&lt;/span&gt;. As much as I &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;adore and revere&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Gemma Ward&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't like that layout. =/ So &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;this is up&lt;/span&gt; and I like it. (: Oooh the colours &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cyan&lt;/span&gt; are inspired by my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Zig markers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;whoooosh&lt;/em&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS- To whom it may concern: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm MOVING BACK FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113749063977566801?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113749063977566801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113749063977566801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113749063977566801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113749063977566801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/tuesday-17th-january-06-so-today-we.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113724693929924394</id><published>2006-01-14T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T06:02:25.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Saturday, 14th January, 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2am and I'm still awake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Writing this song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I get it all down on paper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's no longer inside of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Threatening the life it belongs to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new layout&lt;/span&gt; up, &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;not so sure&lt;/span&gt; whether I like this or not. Yeah it features &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gemma Ward&lt;/span&gt;, like I told you, cos she &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;looks good&lt;/span&gt; in almost &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;, and she's my &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;favourite model&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ever ever&lt;/span&gt;. (: I think I took this from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Vogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I love the &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;vintage sailor dress&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I was just looking through the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ad campaigns&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;this year&lt;/span&gt; and I tell you what. For 2006, I'm gonna be &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;all about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Valentino&lt;/span&gt;. Have you &lt;em&gt;seen&lt;/em&gt; their ad? It's so &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;incredibly gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;. The models are so &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;doll like&lt;/span&gt;, and it's obviously &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;photo-shopped&lt;/span&gt; but you know what, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;heck&lt;/span&gt;. It's a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fantastic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sheet&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah baby. It's gonna be my next layout. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this year I'm &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not going&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LV&lt;/span&gt;. Their &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Gisele&lt;/span&gt; campaign was just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so tacky&lt;/span&gt; and the logo thing is &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;way OTT&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously, the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;truly rich&lt;/span&gt; people don't need to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;show off&lt;/span&gt;, cos they've got &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;nothing to prove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I'm alright with &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Dior&lt;/span&gt; if they keep &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Kate Moss&lt;/span&gt;. I know she's been &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dabbling in cocaine&lt;/span&gt; and all that, but &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;frankly&lt;/span&gt;, no one does &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;heroin-chic&lt;/span&gt; better than her and I think her &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;features&lt;/span&gt; are just so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fascinatingly andrygonous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I've decided. I wanna get the &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Motorola PEBL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Cos I don't think I can &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;wait&lt;/span&gt; til the&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; V3c&lt;/span&gt; comes to Singapore, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;if ever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113724693929924394?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113724693929924394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113724693929924394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113724693929924394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113724693929924394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/saturday-14th-january-06-2am-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113687569192300170</id><published>2006-01-09T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T22:48:15.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tuesday, 10th Jan, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay today I went to the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hair salon&lt;/span&gt; and I had some &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;funky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;steam treatment&lt;/span&gt; and I cut my hair (&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;). Lol the washing bit was fun, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as usual&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. I'm &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;toying&lt;/span&gt; with the idea of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;changing my phone&lt;/span&gt;. Cos you see I've had my phone for a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;long time&lt;/span&gt; (kinda!), and so it's quite &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;battered&lt;/span&gt; now cos I'm quite &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;clumsy&lt;/span&gt; with my phones. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oops lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all those other people looking for a phone, I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; suggest - &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;from experience&lt;/span&gt;! - that you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; get a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3G phone&lt;/span&gt;. You see, my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;current phone&lt;/span&gt; is 3G and aside from the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;obvious fact&lt;/span&gt; video calling is quite very &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;redundant&lt;/span&gt;, it's really really not worth it if you get some &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;big bulky phone&lt;/span&gt; just for an &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;extra camera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm thinking of going for either the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;black MotoRAZR V3c&lt;/span&gt;, which is basically the RAZR except better, cos the camera is a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1.3megapix&lt;/span&gt; instead of a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lousy VGA&lt;/span&gt;. And a one megapix camera is a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;necessary criteria&lt;/span&gt;. OR I'd get the Motorola &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;PEBL&lt;/span&gt; just because it's so darn &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;ah-dorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Except it's a &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;VGA camera&lt;/span&gt; but I suppose for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;function over form&lt;/span&gt;, I'd put up with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah heck, I don't know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm gonna re do the &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Gemma Ward&lt;/span&gt; layout. I decided to do it in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pomegranate pink&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;OMGOSH&lt;/span&gt;. Before I forget, I went to see the house today. Ahhhhh I've got &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;full-length&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;floor-to-ceiling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mirrors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Whoot&lt;/em&gt; I like, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt;. (: Yeah and one wall is kinda a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mocha-purple-grey&lt;/span&gt;. Tres &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113687569192300170?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113687569192300170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113687569192300170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113687569192300170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113687569192300170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/tuesday-10th-jan-2006-okay-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113663756125599420</id><published>2006-01-07T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T04:39:21.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Saturday, 7th Jan, 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So cliched when&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy meets girl and she falls,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;much harder than him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Whoots&lt;/span&gt; I feel so &lt;em&gt;hardworking&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after my mum left for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; (yeah it's her&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; birthday&lt;/span&gt;) I made a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;new layout&lt;/span&gt; which I won't be putting up &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just yet&lt;/span&gt; featuring &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gemma Ward&lt;/span&gt;, who is like the prettiest &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;prettiest&lt;/span&gt; most &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;talented &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;avant-garde model&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah and you might &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;recognize her&lt;/span&gt; as the face of &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Burberry&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yves Saint Laurent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And then I also did one &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;prose &lt;/span&gt;which I &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;painstakingly&lt;/span&gt; wrote from the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;point of view&lt;/span&gt; of a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt; on the brink of being &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cut down&lt;/span&gt;, and then &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;equally painstakingly&lt;/span&gt; crafted into the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;shape of a basic tree&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks for the tip, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;moopsie dear&lt;/span&gt;! Yeah I'm so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;proud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;of it.&lt;br /&gt;I also did one &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;poem &lt;/span&gt;called &lt;em&gt;'She'&lt;/em&gt; which was a &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;slight change&lt;/span&gt; from one I did earlier and I &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;love it love it love it&lt;/span&gt;. The two are so going into my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CAP portfolio&lt;/span&gt;. It is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;deathdefyingly important&lt;/span&gt; that I get in, cos there's&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; no way&lt;/span&gt; I'm doing RS. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'd flunk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it. I'm going to &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;watch tv&lt;/span&gt; now lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113663756125599420?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113663756125599420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113663756125599420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113663756125599420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113663756125599420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/saturday-7th-jan-06-so-cliched-when.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113638022054684058</id><published>2006-01-04T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T05:14:57.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wednesday, 4th January, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Andy &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Andy&lt;/span&gt;. How &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;could you&lt;/span&gt;? HAH you're a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pro-ass dude&lt;/span&gt; you know. Ah my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;long-haired&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;long-fingernailed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bleached-hair&lt;/span&gt; friend, I'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PROUD&lt;/span&gt; of you and I &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;applaud your efforts&lt;/span&gt;. Whoot you &lt;em&gt;rock&lt;/em&gt;. (: Have &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; in ac and try not to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wreck it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard's&lt;/span&gt; messenger is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;way screwed&lt;/span&gt;. He appears &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;offline&lt;/span&gt; and I still can talk to him &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;perfectly fine and dandy&lt;/span&gt;. LOL he's some &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;accidental&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;computer genius&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;can u do me a favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;go to ur msn n check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and check?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;am i appearing offline?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my screwed friend says i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;OMG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;WTF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He signs out and re-logs in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;online?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;am i online?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get down girl, go 'head, get down. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;LOL LOL LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;honoured&lt;/span&gt; to know you people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113638022054684058?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113638022054684058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113638022054684058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113638022054684058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113638022054684058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/wednesday-4th-january-2006-andy-andy.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113627650865454873</id><published>2006-01-02T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T00:24:48.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tuesday, 3rd January, 2006&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh my gosh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's making eyes at me and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't mind at all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh my gosh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's making my imagination&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Run w-wild!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;First day&lt;/span&gt; back at school!&lt;br /&gt;Alright so when we got to class, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nora and I&lt;/span&gt; sat together cos we didn't know just about anybody in the class. Then our form teacher went to get us to sit according to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HEIGHT&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm like, WTH? Have you even &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;heard&lt;/span&gt; of anyone being arranged according to height since like, the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;second world war&lt;/span&gt; or something? It's like &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hair-tousling&lt;/span&gt;. No one does it anymore. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;. So I'm like the 4th tallest in class but I'm standing next to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rach Yeo&lt;/span&gt; cos she's like the only one I know around my height, and she's 2nd tallest.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways. This teacher comes and points her &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;two fingers&lt;/span&gt; at me and the 3rd tallest girl and she's like, &lt;em&gt;switch&lt;/em&gt;. And then while she's not looking I&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; switch back&lt;/span&gt; lmao. And then I wound up sitting with Rachel. She's a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lifesaver&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So this teacher is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;way weird&lt;/span&gt;. She says ice breaker as &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;eye breaker&lt;/span&gt; and I'm thinking, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt; Lol Nora and I were saying that she &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;better not&lt;/span&gt; be our EL/Lit teacher or &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;we'd flunk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it for my first day. Oh, and the sec ones this year are way &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;goody goody&lt;/span&gt;. Their shirts are &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tucked into&lt;/span&gt; their cullotes even though they don't NEED to be and they buttoned it all the way to the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;top button&lt;/span&gt;. Egads we've got a lot of&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; undoing to do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He said how many sugars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you like in your tea?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(umm)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I stopped listenin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He got me in a day dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113627650865454873?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113627650865454873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113627650865454873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113627650865454873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113627650865454873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2006/01/tuesday-3rd-january-2006-oh-my-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20367562.post-113601604272426343</id><published>2005-12-31T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T01:03:16.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sunday, 1st January, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;moved&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;new year, new blog&lt;/span&gt;, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really loved &lt;u&gt;never-after&lt;/u&gt;, but after a while I think I started to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;outgrow&lt;/span&gt; it. Like, I was looking back at my &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;first few ever&lt;/span&gt; posts, and I'm like, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;? And yeah. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why I decided to call the blog &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blueboheme&lt;/span&gt;. I think I've got a fetish for the word &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;boheme&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;tres chic&lt;/span&gt;, I suppose. Blue's not really my &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;favourite colour&lt;/span&gt;, but I liked the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alliteration&lt;/span&gt; lol. &lt;em&gt;Blue Boheme. Blue Boheme.&lt;/em&gt; It kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;rolls off&lt;/span&gt; your tongue, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heck, I'm blabbering.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. Not all my layouts are going to be &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;bohemian-themed&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. But for the opening I decided to do one which is, I think, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;boho-esque&lt;/span&gt; and well, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;. But it's kinda a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;one-off thing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;rush &lt;/span&gt;so I can't really update. My mum's watching the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;40 Year Old Virgin&lt;/span&gt; and she's gonna cut me off &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anytime now&lt;/span&gt;. So that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;, dudes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20367562-113601604272426343?l=blueboheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/feeds/113601604272426343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20367562&amp;postID=113601604272426343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113601604272426343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20367562/posts/default/113601604272426343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueboheme.blogspot.com/2005/12/sunday-1st-january-2006-yes-i-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;i&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;WHAM BAM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17811659775934174879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
