<?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-36288737</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:12:31.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phreshmilk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-1835035600288022334</id><published>2007-01-30T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T20:39:19.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://phreshmilk.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HTTP://PHRESHMILK.LIVEJOURNAL.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;move it, BAISH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be there for the mean time (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-1835035600288022334?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/1835035600288022334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=1835035600288022334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/1835035600288022334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/1835035600288022334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/movement.html' title='movement'/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-4434568195126056255</id><published>2007-01-21T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:04:12.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MERE THOUGHT OF HAVING TO WORK IN A PLACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THATS SO TOTALLY BELOW WHAT U HAVE EXPECTED SEEMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LIL MIND BOGGLING AND A TOTAL TURN OFF IF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRY T THINK KINKY IN HOPES OF TRYING T SAVE URE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOOD .THAT U WILL AT LEAST EARN 5 BUCKS AN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOUR AND 10 BUCKS ON PUBLIC HOLIDAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN I WORK IN A BAR? OR.. IN A PUB?&lt;br /&gt;OR.. ANYWHERE BUT THERE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM PICKY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, now the uncle and THE AUNTY KNOWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;the aunty also happens t know cuz she reads my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how funny isat? ok, not so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personal rants for tday.. well..&lt;br /&gt;i am having issues with money and when i start the "job"&lt;br /&gt;soon.. i cant be as flexible as i used to. that means if i&lt;br /&gt;want to see the men in my life.. (ala dad, arwin, yy and bros)&lt;br /&gt;id have t see them on off days. STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;and i have t finish my la salle port folio asap so that&lt;br /&gt;i can feel much better abt my future...and.. uh....&lt;br /&gt;gym. HOW AM I GONNA GYM? bugger la.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus my dad and i arnt getting along very well..&lt;br /&gt;as usual. he thinks that all i want from him is money..&lt;br /&gt;and that im rebelious and unappreciative.&lt;br /&gt;the warped cycle just keeps on repeating itself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he thinks im this.. negetive home envt.. i go out of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the house to spend positive time with friends.. dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinks im "wild" then later he thinks im this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more negetive home envt. or.. if i stay in.. he gets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grumpy.. negetive envt.. i wud wanna go out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHYAH. SAME SHIT! even when i talked t arwin..&lt;br /&gt;and he gave me some-what-sane advice abt giving in to&lt;br /&gt;parents because they raised u.. sacrifice.. just basically&lt;br /&gt;giving in JUST BECAUSE.. and i did.. but dad is still&lt;br /&gt;going psycho on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i want right now is a job.. (thats why im desperate&lt;br /&gt;enough to get that stupid job) so that i can earn my own&lt;br /&gt;money and do as i want with it. give some to gramps&lt;br /&gt;even tho things aint going to well with them&lt;br /&gt;and some to my dad.. EVEN THO THINGS ARNT GOING&lt;br /&gt;TOO WELL EITHER.. and alot of it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking irritating -.-&lt;br /&gt;might as well just stay at home.. use ure allowance money&lt;br /&gt;and not work. go jogging. and yada yada. but noo.. this is&lt;br /&gt;the price i have t pay for being the "ELDEST" and for going&lt;br /&gt;out alot (i deserved to have fun cuz i studied so fuckn&lt;br /&gt;hard for Os.. but dad wont understand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to the slogan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;STUDY HARD AND PLAY HARD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;watched pans labrynth(sp?) with&lt;br /&gt;arwin and yy on fri and went t&lt;br /&gt;queensway with kabi and yy tday.&lt;br /&gt;stupid yy pissed me off.. jerk -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-4434568195126056255?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/4434568195126056255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=4434568195126056255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/4434568195126056255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/4434568195126056255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/mere-thought-of-having-to-work-in-place.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-9193665747442663835</id><published>2007-01-18T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T16:49:08.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE UNCLE KNOWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: I'll be - goo goo dolls]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMXlq3lI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ok4bVW9h7-U/s1600-h/Curly011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMXlq3lI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ok4bVW9h7-U/s320/Curly011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021286198101597778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Stop me and steal my breath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Never revealing their depth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Tell me that we belong together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Dress it up with the trappings of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Instead of the gallows of heartache that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;hang from above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll be your cryin' shoulder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll be love's suicide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll be better when I'm older &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;everytime u want smth t be kept secret...&lt;br /&gt;thing is.. it dsnt stay a secret for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in that case..we should do things the opposite&lt;br /&gt;way. tell everyone the god damned secret!&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with arwin to suntec yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;we're running out of places to "hang out" alr.&lt;br /&gt;sad thing singapore's sucha doozy. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but despite all that, yesterday was really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;infact, it was perfect! the skies were blue..  grass&lt;br /&gt;was the right shade of green.. and the lighting was&lt;br /&gt;ideal to take beautiful pictures in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come come, i show you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMHlq3jI/AAAAAAAAACc/IJDDSgWGOCI/s1600-h/Curly005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMHlq3jI/AAAAAAAAACc/IJDDSgWGOCI/s320/Curly005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021286193806630450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMnlq3mI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_8YDv9MGeZE/s1600-h/Curly012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMnlq3mI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_8YDv9MGeZE/s320/Curly012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021286202396565090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygnlq3rI/AAAAAAAAADc/G7zAiEUaxEA/s1600-h/Curly009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygnlq3rI/AAAAAAAAADc/G7zAiEUaxEA/s320/Curly009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021287645505576626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygHlq3oI/AAAAAAAAADE/jKZ6-Uu_8Oc/s1600-h/Curly015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygHlq3oI/AAAAAAAAADE/jKZ6-Uu_8Oc/s320/Curly015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021287636915641986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMnlq3nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/H9j90LAcHAs/s1600-h/Curly013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMnlq3nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/H9j90LAcHAs/s320/Curly013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021286202396565106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygXlq3pI/AAAAAAAAADM/p3jYSMcRcYk/s1600-h/Curly016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygXlq3pI/AAAAAAAAADM/p3jYSMcRcYk/s320/Curly016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021287641210609298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygXlq3qI/AAAAAAAAADU/QZhV7GD3DxI/s1600-h/Curly017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8ygXlq3qI/AAAAAAAAADU/QZhV7GD3DxI/s320/Curly017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021287641210609314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. roamed arnd here and there.. pretty much&lt;br /&gt;bummed out for the entire day. while baby had to&lt;br /&gt;"study" for his test. yep. that resulted into a fun game&lt;br /&gt;of WHATS-THAT-SIGN across the road game.&lt;br /&gt;MISTER-KNOW-IT-ALL however, sucked at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH, AND WE SAW A RAINBOW (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMXlq3kI/AAAAAAAAACk/GncAYkpJ7IE/s1600-h/Curly008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMXlq3kI/AAAAAAAAACk/GncAYkpJ7IE/s320/Curly008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021286198101597762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B-E-A-yooo teee fool,&lt;/span&gt; me likey.&lt;br /&gt;i was super happy yesterday la.. apart from&lt;br /&gt;the fact that now my uncle knows abt us.&lt;br /&gt;and uh.. ya. THE END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, kinda forgot.. went out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; on tuesday&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;felix.&lt;/span&gt; yep. was supposed to go shopping.. turned&lt;br /&gt;out to be WINDOW shopping instead. yea.. i want&lt;br /&gt;that green top in forever 21. i wish i had more&lt;br /&gt;money.. and a job... and.. an awesome figure.&lt;br /&gt;bummer, i'll get it eventually :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8yg3lq3sI/AAAAAAAAADk/ttZOg4N8_Oc/s1600-h/bnw+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8yg3lq3sI/AAAAAAAAADk/ttZOg4N8_Oc/s320/bnw+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021287649800543938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ciao lovelies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-9193665747442663835?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/9193665747442663835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=9193665747442663835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/9193665747442663835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/9193665747442663835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/uncle-knows.html' title='THE UNCLE KNOWS!'/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Ra8xMXlq3lI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ok4bVW9h7-U/s72-c/Curly011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-7986388656127946909</id><published>2007-01-12T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T21:48:20.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been awhile since ive wrote a really&lt;br /&gt;heartfelt entry but i dont think any are&lt;br /&gt;gonna come any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling sorta numb and the rain isnt helping&lt;br /&gt;either. weird thing abt me and my relationship&lt;br /&gt;with rain &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not rain the singer, tho id love to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have a relationship with him)&lt;/span&gt; is that i LOVE&lt;br /&gt;to get soaked from head to toe when i walk in&lt;br /&gt;the rain.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yes, soaked from head to toe even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by RaiN~`~`HeeHee! ahlianisms) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyyywayyyy, rain t me is comforting in some&lt;br /&gt;psychological..spiritual..sense. bit like&lt;br /&gt;comfort food. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of food. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arwin, yy and KABI MY BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLAYBOY/MATE EVER EVER EVERRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt; went out&lt;br /&gt;with me t go give yy a make over.. and boy did&lt;br /&gt;he turn out so..sexy? yes.. believe it girls.&lt;br /&gt;WONG TO THE YING YONG WAS SEXY, FOR THE FIRST&lt;br /&gt;TIME TOO I MIGHT ADD! ok, back to food. the&lt;br /&gt;entire days entre revolved arnd chickin. lunch&lt;br /&gt;was KFC and dinner was CHIKIN RICE, hynanese&lt;br /&gt;if thats how u spell it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1nXlq3YI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U8bN1KFxLV8/s1600-h/Friday014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1nXlq3YI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U8bN1KFxLV8/s320/Friday014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019109628935069058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1n3lq3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/2_8j085pT5s/s1600-h/Friday015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1n3lq3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/2_8j085pT5s/s320/Friday015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019109637525003666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1o3lq3aI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ourfRzlE278/s1600-h/Friday016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1o3lq3aI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ourfRzlE278/s320/Friday016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019109654704872866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1pHlq3bI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Fb_NmJf5cRY/s1600-h/Friday017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1pHlq3bI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Fb_NmJf5cRY/s320/Friday017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019109658999840178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1pnlq3cI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ey8NWygsQB8/s1600-h/Friday019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1pnlq3cI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ey8NWygsQB8/s320/Friday019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019109667589774786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad2hHlq3dI/AAAAAAAAABA/CfM668KN17g/s1600-h/Friday018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad2hHlq3dI/AAAAAAAAABA/CfM668KN17g/s320/Friday018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019110621072514514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and kabi was being kabi that day showing us&lt;br /&gt;that TUITION teacher in chinese can have a whole&lt;br /&gt;other meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BU SI LAO SHE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( pronounced as pussy-lao-se )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! yes! im easily amused!&lt;br /&gt;what happened after the ride from the train&lt;br /&gt;however.. wasnt so nice. mehhh..bite me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.. for the long awaited beach pics (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHaXlq3eI/AAAAAAAAABI/4nrW6M9KEd0/s1600-h/Friday001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHaXlq3eI/AAAAAAAAABI/4nrW6M9KEd0/s320/Friday001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019129196806069730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHanlq3fI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_WyAYywRScw/s1600-h/Friday004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHanlq3fI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_WyAYywRScw/s320/Friday004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019129201101037042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHa3lq3gI/AAAAAAAAABY/cP99JKCQ_TU/s1600-h/Friday006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHa3lq3gI/AAAAAAAAABY/cP99JKCQ_TU/s320/Friday006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019129205396004354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHa3lq3hI/AAAAAAAAABg/UjsAeybt5GU/s1600-h/BEACH+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHa3lq3hI/AAAAAAAAABg/UjsAeybt5GU/s320/BEACH+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019129205396004370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHbHlq3iI/AAAAAAAAABo/nfHZ32CzDaM/s1600-h/BEACH+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaeHbHlq3iI/AAAAAAAAABo/nfHZ32CzDaM/s320/BEACH+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019129209690971682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;i hate family fights and how they make me&lt;br /&gt;feel after that..how my family looks at me.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-7986388656127946909?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/7986388656127946909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=7986388656127946909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/7986388656127946909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/7986388656127946909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-been-awhile-since-ive-wrote-really.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/Rad1nXlq3YI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U8bN1KFxLV8/s72-c/Friday014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-1617344265743422633</id><published>2007-01-10T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T15:41:35.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: Save it for sunrise - something to remember]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its january.. A new year.. New Month.&lt;br /&gt;and i still hvnt gotten a job.. and&lt;br /&gt;true to popular belief ..YES,&lt;br /&gt;its because im picky and theres no&lt;br /&gt;rush to find a job! im all for the &lt;br /&gt;experience and not the money..yet. na'mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a barista.. or in forever 21&lt;br /&gt;or...AHYAHHH!!!! so fucking sad pls.&lt;br /&gt;apart from being jobless.. i also have to&lt;br /&gt;lose weight. ALL MY GYM BUDDIES ALL GOT&lt;br /&gt;JOB THEN I DONT HAVE, FUNNY AH? i think&lt;br /&gt;its some form of torture when u cant&lt;br /&gt;do what u want with ure friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best to find a job and make more new friends!&lt;br /&gt;right right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH. and im not yet done with my portfolio.&lt;br /&gt;did the sketches for 5 pieces alr and boy&lt;br /&gt;do i feel...whats that word... majorly burned&lt;br /&gt;out from thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been tanning and slacking too much also.. badd&lt;br /&gt;baddd badd idea.. and i miss arwin ):&lt;br /&gt;cuz he makes my heart GO.. WHOAAA O WHOAAA O!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-1617344265743422633?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/1617344265743422633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=1617344265743422633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/1617344265743422633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/1617344265743422633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/soundbelow-save-it-for-sunrise.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-231162943696934511</id><published>2007-01-07T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T11:07:15.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaBgBHBf57I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_L1YUqc8iis/s1600-h/rebel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaBgBHBf57I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_L1YUqc8iis/s320/rebel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017115557072201650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELCOME BACK TO SCHOOL, BITCHES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knw this post is really really late,&lt;br /&gt;but that makes it similar to all my other&lt;br /&gt;posts (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have issues with being early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..&lt;br /&gt;and ive been to the beach way too many&lt;br /&gt;times that im "tanned".. more like BURNT&lt;br /&gt;and red but yeah.. it'sall good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok&lt;br /&gt;will post pics when im not so..lazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-231162943696934511?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/231162943696934511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=231162943696934511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/231162943696934511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/231162943696934511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/welcome-back-to-school-bitches-i-knw.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AvrypL7k4g8/RaBgBHBf57I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_L1YUqc8iis/s72-c/rebel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-7654851014288168021</id><published>2007-01-04T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T02:04:56.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/344283262_a8d29019be.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUTENTAG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(isat how u spell it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went "tanning" tday. sorta.&lt;br /&gt;cuz the sun bailed on us... well..&lt;br /&gt;actually it was a beautiful day cuz&lt;br /&gt;the sun was just nice and it wasnt&lt;br /&gt;soo god damn warm...(which was&lt;br /&gt;ideal for like..r.o.c-ing.. we ended&lt;br /&gt;up doing that anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yy, arwin and lynn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who.. was SO GOD DAMN LATE. frikin hell.&lt;br /&gt;but thank god that didnt spoiled the day&lt;br /&gt;cuz we ended up bastarding yy with lynn&lt;br /&gt;and they did the same to us in return. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/141/344283276_e77f63ffbe.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/344283279_e8420f183d.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/132/344283281_f5821e82c1.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/344291044_f0cbf58bd3.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but arwin and lynn had to leave early..&lt;br /&gt;so me and yy ended up watching a movie.&lt;br /&gt;and met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAILA, DENISE &lt;/span&gt;AND A NEW GIRL&lt;br /&gt;NAMED &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CELINE&lt;/span&gt;. hmmm..fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;also visited shida at starbucks and got&lt;br /&gt;ourselves drinks on the house. shida is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU PLXXXX!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh. and chekc this bird out..&lt;br /&gt;it was sitting down watching people eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/344283265_2fe50f59ee.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/137/344291036_83354a8c5a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH HAH. OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/344283272_57280df947.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-7654851014288168021?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/7654851014288168021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=7654851014288168021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/7654851014288168021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/7654851014288168021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2007/01/gutentag-isat-how-u-spell-it-went.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-435205389379825651</id><published>2006-12-31T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T01:58:27.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SALUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with ilyana, nashy poo and azmil&lt;br /&gt;today. YAYY! we wore matching outfits by&lt;br /&gt;accident la.. haha. annash and ily wore white&lt;br /&gt;and me and azmil wore black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we looked like OREOS! YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. nuffnuff. bye!&lt;br /&gt;see you next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/144/338619624_d424333d0b.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/126/338619626_37ccd9202c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/338619628_bcfd7724ba.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/338619629_f184df6f66.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 487px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/138/338619630_e7efa5b884.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 484px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/135/338619633_9947ebf22a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/125/338626589_800cb99c2a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/153/338626591_800cb99c2a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 488px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/338626595_9c7b6d3842.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/338626597_29b8aeb6fb.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-435205389379825651?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/435205389379825651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=435205389379825651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/435205389379825651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/435205389379825651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/salut-went-out-with-ilyana-nashy-poo.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-3659752407345276793</id><published>2006-12-28T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:11:47.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;merry belated christmas people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so.. unelated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/147/335172546_2423708aaa.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousins and i hardly ever communicate.&lt;br /&gt;and that fuckn sucks in my opinion..&lt;br /&gt;so much so that we know NUTS abt each other&lt;br /&gt;and we still judge each other through first&lt;br /&gt;impressions on christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love family.. but when is that&lt;br /&gt;word ever gonna mean anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. on the upside..&lt;br /&gt;say hello to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ARWIN. HE STUDYING BEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/136/335172547_c11785f74d.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-3659752407345276793?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/3659752407345276793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=3659752407345276793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/3659752407345276793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/3659752407345276793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-belated-christmas-people.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-2653690538649116853</id><published>2006-12-23T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:19:28.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TDAY WAS A TOTAL WASTE OF MAKE UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUT FITS, PERFUME AND ENERGY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its worth an URGHHHH and a million other swear words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the upside...&lt;br /&gt;i met up with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; erika SHIMADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who.. was so absolutely fun to be with.&lt;br /&gt;yes please k thnx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/162/335247612_270d488488.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up and she was with a fellow &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;chinoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we.. more like she... had lunch... tried t find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAM in starbucks wisma&lt;/span&gt;.. and tried t find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bryan biznatch&lt;/span&gt; in sisley paragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTH OFF DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN HORRRRR HORRRR HORRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ARWIN BAILED ON ME LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...SO NO DATE ALR.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN MOTHER OF MUTHU SAMI GURPAL AND&lt;br /&gt;PUNANIS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn suay. worst was when i called every&lt;br /&gt;guy DATEABLE out, and they were all UNAVAILABLE.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID CAN! DAMN STUPID! so anyways...&lt;br /&gt;erika tried t bring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;egan&lt;/span&gt; out.. but too bad. she had t leave.&lt;br /&gt;so i ended up being with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; amela and ilyana....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amela left early.. soo....whole story short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day ended with ilyana accompanying me..&lt;br /&gt;and me flirting  with starbucks people, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he bin&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;i made friends with a cute elderly couple&lt;br /&gt;named&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hans and marlin.&lt;/span&gt; SO CUTE PLS!&lt;br /&gt;i like ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/335247619_a701f840f1.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;eh... my phone went psycho on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit happens.. like what raj always says..&lt;br /&gt;and good shit rarely happens.&lt;br /&gt;life's a bitch and you marry one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much sums up everything... eh.&lt;br /&gt;i still want my date ok? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will upload pictures tmr.&lt;br /&gt;k thnx bye hallo morning night uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;update and improved&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/136/335247605_e2ab6b21aa.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/335247622_d2eecf79a0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the day my camera phone pangsehd&lt;br /&gt;me.. and died.. OH MY POOR PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;DIE ALR. but the pic damn cute can?&lt;br /&gt;not the one with me w/o make up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-2653690538649116853?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/2653690538649116853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=2653690538649116853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/2653690538649116853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/2653690538649116853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/tday-was-total-waste-of-make-up-out.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116655083656422059</id><published>2006-12-20T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T01:56:13.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: Cassie - Long way 2 go]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, im actually addicted to that song.&lt;br /&gt;-shivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i just came back from the date with arwin.&lt;br /&gt;zomg la.... he's different...in a more.. old sorta way?&lt;br /&gt;i swear, he puts the word &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAN&lt;/span&gt; into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gentleman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ladies, if u wanna date him.. be my guest, u'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be in for a real treat. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started out cheesey, twas raining like fuck and he&lt;br /&gt;wanted t take a cab to my place to fetch me. WTF right?&lt;br /&gt;actually.. not so wtf la. back to where i was... met him&lt;br /&gt;in town, and again, RAINING LIKE FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother of biznatch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was so...uhm.. nice? that he actually&lt;br /&gt;let me hold on to his arm and hand when we were climbing&lt;br /&gt;up and down the stairs cuz it was raining so fucked-uppity-ly&lt;br /&gt;that the floor was either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a) flooded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b) flooded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c) slippery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAH LA. ok, anyways.. he paid for everything.. that for me&lt;br /&gt;was a first time (even for band aids for my blisters).&lt;br /&gt;yeah, the date ended great. i enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;for once, i was actually treated like a lady... and i thanked him&lt;br /&gt;for that... I KNOW, CHEESEY. but he was sweet, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, AND I MET &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ERIKA SHIMADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's friendly.. oh, and gorgeous pls ;)&lt;br /&gt;if you are reading this, WE HAVE TO HAVE TO&lt;br /&gt;GO OUT.. meet up for drinks or smth. wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, BUBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and dont have pictures..&lt;br /&gt;if he and i go on another date,&lt;br /&gt;i'll post some up k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116655083656422059?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116655083656422059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116655083656422059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116655083656422059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116655083656422059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/soundbelow-cassie-long-way-2-go-yes-im.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116626648329955828</id><published>2006-12-16T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T19:01:14.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THAILAND land of.. smiles?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/142/323701889_635939232f.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA WAR DE KARP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONG NAM (toilet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAME SAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK BIN (the bill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, thats abt all that i learnt in thailand&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.. it was enough for me to go arnd&lt;br /&gt;and find my way :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 216px; height: 178px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/133/323686147_30d4919798_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/133/323686149_80a7d73f49_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friggin "graduation" song playing at the background&lt;br /&gt;and i cant rmbr what i wanna write here on my blog&lt;br /&gt;apart from the pictures.. soooo uhhh...k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/140/323686148_2f46fc81d3_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/138/323686153_ee875a0518_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thailand was alright.. not much of a culture shock&lt;br /&gt;because it was like a mix of singapore and philippines..&lt;br /&gt;the ppl there were friendly like that of phils.. while&lt;br /&gt;some were damn grumpy like working sg ppl.&lt;br /&gt;the surroundings too resembled phils but there&lt;br /&gt;was a tinge of modernisation.. like sg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/140/323701884_0d49513afe.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/95/323701885_3f85a657dc.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/139/323701887_87fef7d24a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/123/323705016_cb97e3cc26.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/143/323701891_c2cd1107a6.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i like car rides and pictures of roads.. i dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those people too werent lying when they said shopping was&lt;br /&gt;good over there. you get to bargain and find just abt&lt;br /&gt;anything in that place... OH, I SOO HAVE GOT TO TELL U&lt;br /&gt;GUYS THAT THE BOYZ OVER THERE ARE........-drools..&lt;br /&gt;the trannies were awesome.. and the girls there are good&lt;br /&gt;lookin.. but dont know how t dress well..uhm....opps?&lt;br /&gt;speak for myself, like i was dressed well :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/128/323705009_ab6c8a10c3_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/137/323705011_45ae4d48b6_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;see what i mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toured arnd the place with my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uncle vic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; playing host.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at his place and went arnd with his lead. man, i&lt;br /&gt;didnt know he cud speak thai... didnt know how we wudev&lt;br /&gt;managed without him. we went around malls, to tourist&lt;br /&gt;attractions.. but sadly.. no beaches and red light districts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/133/323707510_4af93c05ef.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/134/323707508_e334b64623.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;his humble abode, ignore the sheet-less bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell u ah, im damn dissappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big wanky thing was that family arguments wud sprout outta&lt;br /&gt;no where as well.. i hated it.. friggin one week of arguing&lt;br /&gt;and i cudnt get outta the house least i get lost. twas tres annoying.&lt;br /&gt;it was also damn embarrassing cuz my uncle is like.. total&lt;br /&gt;god abiding man.. and im..well.. weird.... was awful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/139/323697448_cba6e056df.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/134/323697447_3b19b4f4e0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/136/323707507_b2eeb2b936.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;beautiful...i wish i had a better camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good part of the trip i guess.. was just spending time with&lt;br /&gt;the family.. although it wasnt much of a banger.. but yeah..&lt;br /&gt;i'll just take it in my stride and say that at least it was time&lt;br /&gt;spent with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad sponsored shopping.. which was the only "good" thing that&lt;br /&gt;happened.. and i got asked out by two guys in thailand. yeah...&lt;br /&gt;kind of a shock for me as well because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) i didnt look my best.. think pimply and a lions mane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) khaki shorts and tees? aroused, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) minimal make up.. just eye liner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) peeling skin from tanning with lynn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. but even with all that.. two asked me out. one was a loser&lt;br /&gt;and the other was a real good experience. LOL. u wudnt believe this&lt;br /&gt;but i "caught his eye" when i came out from the..of all places, the&lt;br /&gt;TOILET, FRIGGIN HONG NAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he works at MBK in sizzler. i walked pass, and he .. yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;had t walk pass again..i thought he was psycho or there was&lt;br /&gt;smth on my pants la! WTH. then when i had to fetch my brother from&lt;br /&gt;the internet cafe, he and his friend waved at me and made hand&lt;br /&gt;gestures for my telephone number... or so i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i walked over (kinda pissed cuz i was still clueless what they&lt;br /&gt;were doing, i thought they were making fun of me!) and gestured..&lt;br /&gt;"what?". and they tried talking through the glass panel but it was&lt;br /&gt;sound proof. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIGGIN HILARIOUS K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked damn dumb cuz i was "huh? what? no!! -hand gesture."&lt;br /&gt;and he was like speaking in thai and his friends were doing&lt;br /&gt;hand signs.. *points* *hearts* *points*. till i sorta gave up&lt;br /&gt;decifering it and his female friend took a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;and wrote "he wants your telephone number"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! HAHAHAAHAHAHA. IMPOSSIBLE OK.&lt;br /&gt;THIS SORTA THINGS DONT HAPPEN! AND ODD ENUF, IT HAPPENED ON&lt;br /&gt;THE DAY BEFORE TAKE OFF. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's sooo hawt la. a goatee... nice funky hair.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahyah. he's tonnes of miles away&lt;br /&gt;nvm nvm... still can.. im alright. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be able to psyche myself out of it and&lt;br /&gt;tell myself that what goes on in thailand, STAYS IN THAILAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i'll let the pictures speak for themselves alright?&lt;br /&gt;you tell me how do you think my trip went. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/126/323686158_8a53272627_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/124/323686155_0bb2303b9b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/125/323697444_c96b12ef01.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/131/323697446_67684d9e14.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/87/323705013_9ee69ce9f5.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/142/323705015_1e77e79962.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/125/323705018_0a59bfef6d.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/144/323707506_45f0a89e52.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/130/323707504_5546a19e9e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/130/323707505_b237cc2e1c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/128/323709501_8643529f38.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/136/323709502_918f8cfe61.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/123/323709504_fb90e4156e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/139/323709505_57d6a04e8c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/135/323709507_8fcb0d9ec8.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/142/323709510_2d29025c27.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/138/323712301_47da130852.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/123/323712298_80f2f74c34.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/136/323712295_9cc0b0e3dc.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/143/323712299_068958c5f9.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/126/323712302_9b31eda2fd.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/136/323712296_6f72ec3f78.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u go to thailand..&lt;br /&gt;u'll see loadsa pictures of their king&lt;br /&gt;and i counted every single one of them&lt;br /&gt;from the day i stepped unto thailand&lt;br /&gt;and flew my fat ass off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;king count: 164!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116626648329955828?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116626648329955828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116626648329955828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116626648329955828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116626648329955828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/thailand-land-of-smiles.html' title='THAILAND land of.. smiles?'/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116567118992847159</id><published>2006-12-09T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:33:09.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;[the soundbelow: Amber pacific - Gone so young]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been in thailand for afew days now..&lt;br /&gt;and uh... yuh... people didnt lie when they&lt;br /&gt;said that shopping is really good here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendly people too, both ang mohs and&lt;br /&gt;locals. but i reckon the ang mohs want discounts&lt;br /&gt;and the locals wanna sell stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like tuktuks and car rides..  -nods&lt;br /&gt;and ZOMG luh, the weather is friggin&lt;br /&gt;retarded... warghhhhhhhh... u are like&lt;br /&gt;damn suay if u get the old taxis with&lt;br /&gt;wanky air cons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best get the candy colored ones or the&lt;br /&gt;big rednblue ones. they are "newer"&lt;br /&gt;and have better air cons... oh, i heart&lt;br /&gt;air cons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;some locals are hawt.&lt;br /&gt;plus the trannies.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE WHEN I GET BACK LUH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116567118992847159?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116567118992847159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116567118992847159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116567118992847159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116567118992847159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/soundbelow-amber-pacific-gone-so-young.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116546806317901150</id><published>2006-12-07T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T13:08:46.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: Guns and Roses - november rain]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAILANDIZZLE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for rizzle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flights at 6ish and we're leaving the house at 3.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel excited or gitterish at all.. somethings odd&lt;br /&gt;and out of place. i hope nothing bad happens to&lt;br /&gt;me or anyone on the way there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before anything bad happens.. can u keep a secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/316202408_544d7546a0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!!!&lt;br /&gt;miss me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116546806317901150?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116546806317901150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116546806317901150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116546806317901150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116546806317901150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/soundbelow-guns-and-roses-november.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116515824273369723</id><published>2006-12-03T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:03:27.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ALERT: long entry, quite alot of pictures (enuf t lag u la..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAYS BEFORE THAILAND...&lt;br /&gt;me, ilyana (thats inclusive of dhan , marc and "abi-normal" wan) and lynn went to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) SUNTEC &amp; TOYS R US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/315010479_a1dc5f38bf.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/115/315010484_af6a3bfeae.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/104/315010481_26f5a17909.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/315010487_01df215889.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/315010490_1bd0bebdc6.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/109/315027344_716c145a71.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/115/315027350_e1926a3b98.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/116/315027356_fef74860d0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/102/315027347_86487f970c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on saturday, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ily  (w/ dhan, "abi-normal"wan and marc) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went t do what we do best.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.O.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resulting into becoming a new fan of local music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;comic strip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is DA BOMB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and for the record, i dont look good in pants k!!! see???&lt;br /&gt;wah, look at the elmo picture?&lt;br /&gt;ELMO LOOKS TRAUMATIZED. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know i terrorize stuffed toys too... wah, power la brudder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) THE BEACH WITH LYNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/112/315027358_b5f46534e9.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/114/315027359_79d2767edd.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/117/315054525_be34385bbe.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/103/315054527_32798d735a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/315054529_83f5ec93a9.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/122/315054524_0972260f4a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tues, me and lynn went "tanning". we ended&lt;br /&gt;up taking pictures in the end anyway. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;plus i made friends with the owner of the bar &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;bora bora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down at palawan beach. did i mention that i&lt;br /&gt;totally love friendly people? (:&lt;br /&gt;thats &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;setan&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"owner"&lt;/span&gt;. AHAHA, so cute pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're wondering why there arnt any pictures of me&lt;br /&gt;and lynn, well... lynn and i wanted t edit em before putting them&lt;br /&gt;up, so u guys have t wait aight?&lt;br /&gt;also, lynn has got to be one of the few people i find&lt;br /&gt;awesome. yes, AWESOME. eat it and die if u disagree. pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh!!! i rmbred!! vivo has this animal thing, and we saw&lt;br /&gt;the cutest pups EVARRRRR.. a chow chow and some psycho&lt;br /&gt;posessed siberian husky with white wolf eyes... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me like&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/123/315054530_3084cd6d34.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) STARBUCKS IN WISMA WITH DVDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/109/315054532_9a33d21cc2.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ily and me were bored so we brought our butts t town and&lt;br /&gt;watched dvds while sippin on some joe. yes, starbucks people!&lt;br /&gt;haha, the funniest thing happened that day.. actually.. its tday la...&lt;br /&gt;but see that lil paper there? well...&lt;br /&gt;lets put it this way, i cant complain anymore that i didnt get asked out&lt;br /&gt;before  la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I THOUGHT IT WAS A FRIGGIN JOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked ilyana &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"YOU'RE KIDDING RIGHT?"&lt;/span&gt; like about&lt;br /&gt;five times straight. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and the DUDE was sweet enough to give two drinks on the house.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet... and this is ilyana with her "trophies"&lt;br /&gt;tell you ah, COFFEE OVERLOAD LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/106/315095457_ede99bbda4.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and before i forget... say hello to bryan biznatch! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/315010486_3593c29292.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahyah. thailand....&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it'll be a safe trip and a new experience.&lt;br /&gt;is it just me.. or do i like what i cant get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;"righty tighty, letfy loosey.... oh hey boog!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116515824273369723?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116515824273369723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116515824273369723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116515824273369723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116515824273369723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/alert-long-entry-quite-alot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116499085499456919</id><published>2006-12-02T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T00:34:15.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 288px; height: 151px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/84/262657501_8b7c6cb291.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i need someone to replace jaysean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 12.25&lt;br /&gt;im grumpy and bored as it is.&lt;br /&gt;im kind of lazy to go for the interview&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow at soup spoon. but i reckon&lt;br /&gt;i should drag my butt there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know la.&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and im so jobless..&lt;br /&gt;its not even funny anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's just so.. boring.&lt;br /&gt;really!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one wants to hang out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one wants to club...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one has money...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one wants to go beaching...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one wants to gym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one wants to celebrate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO THE&lt;br /&gt;PLANS AFTER O's MUHFUCKERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK LA. IM LIKE FUCKING PISSED LA.&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im FUCKN DATELESS.&lt;br /&gt;ME NO LIKE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116499085499456919?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116499085499456919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116499085499456919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116499085499456919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116499085499456919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-need-someone-to-replace-jaysean.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116481731821980225</id><published>2006-11-29T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T00:21:58.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when u need love too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz we are not accepted all the time..&lt;br /&gt;and when love is someone's priority&lt;br /&gt;we tend to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;get frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at not receiving that love&lt;br /&gt;the people u meet.. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maturity level&lt;/span&gt; of the people u meet..&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s determined by you yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the higher you take yourself in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;social system the better people you will meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur pitying yourself abit too much&lt;br /&gt;u must learn to &lt;u&gt;manage your life erika&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because if u are doing it.. u will be able to control ur needs&lt;br /&gt;and wants... in accordance to reality...&lt;br /&gt;thats what i call managing urself&lt;br /&gt;ur needs are controlling u&lt;br /&gt;u are not controlling urself&lt;br /&gt;u gotta take a step back.. open your mind..&lt;br /&gt;look at others. if you think you're special..&lt;br /&gt;you think you're the only one who is "stuck"...&lt;br /&gt;First of all, you're extremely self-conscious..&lt;br /&gt;of who you are.. and the image you portray to people..&lt;br /&gt;what they perceive of you as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you have this urge to be significant in society..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has inherent negative impacts on you as a person..&lt;br /&gt;look at yourself.. and the position you have put yourself into..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes u just gotta take things easy in life... really.&lt;br /&gt;you just hate urself for being fat.&lt;br /&gt;and that's like so fcukin common.&lt;br /&gt;but people learn to take things easy.&lt;br /&gt;they face rejection too. but they're dealign with it.&lt;br /&gt;why? why are you not? why they are?&lt;br /&gt;yes of coz... just to the ppl u care about.&lt;br /&gt;u want a good image. ur self-conscious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;subconsciously you're OVERLY self-conscious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u wanna be hot. u wanna be sexy. u wanna be wanted.&lt;br /&gt;and that's not easy, erika&lt;br /&gt;u can't understand urself until u just stop still..&lt;br /&gt;press the pause button..&lt;br /&gt;and look at ur situation. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;you are just Killing urself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no1's killing u right now..&lt;br /&gt;u dun understand urself?&lt;br /&gt;U DO... u know u do..&lt;br /&gt;u just need to accept the fact that u need to loosen up&lt;br /&gt;cuz of yer attitude .. you may have a sexy personality... yes its sexy&lt;br /&gt;but its not independent&lt;br /&gt;you dont think deep&lt;br /&gt;get out of ur body now.. imagine urself crying over ur poor fat body.&lt;br /&gt;get into third person view...&lt;br /&gt;imagine yourself as Oprah winfrey... she loves her life doesnt she..&lt;br /&gt;she loves her job.. shes not hot.. shes not sexy...&lt;br /&gt;imagine u as oprah winfrey looking down at yourself...&lt;br /&gt;what wud u think of this girl named erika..&lt;br /&gt;whining about all these things in life..&lt;br /&gt;u really think shes really trying to get somewhere? Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strengthen ur attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ur esteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ure courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ure vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ur mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ur purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont have anything sorted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ur just all out to look hot and sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u have urself sorted out...&lt;br /&gt;when u have a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reason for ur existence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what you stand for.. u know where ur going..&lt;br /&gt;u know what youre gonna achieve..&lt;br /&gt;u know where you will stand in the social structure one day..&lt;br /&gt;you know you can handle people..&lt;br /&gt;u have confidence in your attitude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you have a strong personality and self-representation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which overcomes your undesirable appearance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... if you have all these....&lt;br /&gt;erika u will be a totally different person...&lt;br /&gt;the way i see it. im telling u... heart-to-heart...&lt;br /&gt;i can see the way out for u but u think im rattling the same old thing&lt;br /&gt;and u've heard all these before.. and u know all these&lt;br /&gt;u have no aims la. no goals. no achievement-schedule.&lt;br /&gt;you're going nowhere in life..&lt;br /&gt;have your life planned out.. what is your passion...&lt;br /&gt;that's why i always tell my sec sch frens...&lt;br /&gt;plan ur life now. ur ambitions&lt;br /&gt;it sets everything.. ur behaviour.. ur attitude..&lt;br /&gt;and ur resilience in everything u do&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like ur life to be planned out..&lt;br /&gt;be prepared to go in circles...&lt;br /&gt;Erika... your youth is your potential pool...&lt;br /&gt;youre wasting your potential right now&lt;br /&gt;if you dont have the money.. u need the knowledge..&lt;br /&gt;and u need to follow the education system&lt;br /&gt;too bad sg's education system is rigid&lt;br /&gt;so if u cant adapt... u cant push urself&lt;br /&gt;then ull just fall erika&lt;br /&gt;and that is social darwinism in practice&lt;br /&gt;do you understand? if you can accept this ... at heart.&lt;br /&gt;u will be a much more straightforward person in terms of your thinking&lt;br /&gt;but if you are resistant to change.. to shaping yourself...&lt;br /&gt;then i'm sorry. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because other people are succeeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is a process... it is a journey..&lt;br /&gt;you cannot set on a journey without planning your route&lt;br /&gt;and what u have to do to get there... do u agree&lt;br /&gt;imagine not planning anything... ur going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;u'll end up just another redundant human.. wasting our resources..&lt;br /&gt;u know it. but you're not following the principle&lt;br /&gt;so ask urself.. now what can you do... i can't advise u on this..&lt;br /&gt;its ur life.. u decide.&lt;br /&gt;and if you wanna really see how open-minded i am.. then hear this.&lt;br /&gt;Your life is a journey. some people have plans for them.&lt;br /&gt;exact plans. they know what they want to be.&lt;br /&gt;they have a purpose. when that purpose is broken.&lt;br /&gt;they have lost all that they have fought for.&lt;br /&gt;Look at hitler, he lost everything he fought for.&lt;br /&gt;he killed himself.. knowing he had lost his own battle.&lt;br /&gt;Likewise... if you can't find a purpose or vision in your life..&lt;br /&gt;if you're really getting nowhere..&lt;br /&gt;and you really don't want to get anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;it's no harm just killing yourself. it's really your choice.&lt;br /&gt;your existence is your choice. That's how open i really am.&lt;br /&gt;towards anything. if you wanna kill yourself go ahead..&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna keep trying, then keep working hard... and breaking sweat&lt;br /&gt;we as a human race need people who&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; exert influence..&lt;/span&gt; take us somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;we don't want people dragging the population&lt;br /&gt;down with them as they tumble under their own foundation.&lt;br /&gt;we want a mature society.&lt;br /&gt;if you think being slim is all that life is about.&lt;br /&gt;then go ahead.. dedicate your life to being slim.&lt;br /&gt;all you will be is a guy-magnet.. and you have no idea&lt;br /&gt;what hard lives guy-magnets have... the kinda guys u meet...&lt;br /&gt;it is a source of the problem...&lt;br /&gt;and you must know how to put a plug on that source..&lt;br /&gt;its like a bottle of toxic waste pouring down on you..&lt;br /&gt;like I said. figure out how to snap out of that mindset.&lt;br /&gt;if you can't then you just suck.&lt;br /&gt;you have a weak character. that much I can say.&lt;br /&gt;i won't offer you any sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;because i respect the many people who have tried so hard to do this...&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time working on their lives! their purpose and so on..&lt;br /&gt;it takes just strength. its really that simple.. stop trying to explain urself&lt;br /&gt;u have a nice character. pleasant.. inviting.. fun-loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;but you are dependent.. weak.. easily affected.. easily floundered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;terribly weak foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so are u gonna run 20km or try change ur character...&lt;br /&gt;make a choice. i would say...either u change ur character..&lt;br /&gt;or u do both. rather than run 20km alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ASK YOURSELF&lt;/span&gt; why you dont care.. dont ask me...&lt;br /&gt;im not u... the simplest answer i can give you.. is that youre stupid.&lt;br /&gt;the underlying reasons u have to find out urself&lt;br /&gt;be an independent critical thinker.. a logical thinker..&lt;br /&gt;a forward-minded visionary..&lt;br /&gt;these are all values we die to learn.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you dont give a shit. you'll just say "i know all those"...&lt;br /&gt;trust me everyone knows. the difference is whether u can learn them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW THE WHOLE WORLD KNOWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so before you tell me you're sick of my&lt;br /&gt;emo-ness or just tired of being around&lt;br /&gt;my .. whats that word... "boring" side.&lt;br /&gt;i should tell u, i was sick of it before&lt;br /&gt;you or anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like that because i think too much&lt;br /&gt;and im still tryn to get out of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116481731821980225?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116481731821980225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116481731821980225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116481731821980225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116481731821980225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-u-need-love-too-much-cuz-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116463403986847725</id><published>2006-11-27T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T21:29:40.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the sound below: +44 - when your heart stops beating]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLLA PEOPLE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/101/307617372_9280130d65.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say hello to my spastic face!&lt;br /&gt;thats me doing this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, last saturday the fly&lt;br /&gt;went to plaza sing where we spotted&lt;br /&gt;a really gnarly fight between a china&lt;br /&gt;woman and a sg lady. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk abt embarrassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sg lady was so drama shouting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"help help"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which obviously sounded damnnn fake fyi!&lt;br /&gt;while the china lady was getting her&lt;br /&gt;kungfu chikidy china chikin style on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i love spotlight for the awesome halloween&lt;br /&gt;costumes and funny decorative thingies that u..&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else can play with. esp their wigs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/99/307617377_4756c89825.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/307617374_f11e67541a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/307617379_49e70f2725.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/116/307617382_293427b3ae.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tday however, we went over to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;t-to-the-indays&lt;/span&gt; place&lt;br /&gt;for a visit. yep. we usually get really good food there&lt;br /&gt;and get t watch dvds the whole day, so thats the plus&lt;br /&gt;point.....cept getting clawed and chewed at by brianna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/113/307617384_e9d0f3286b.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/107/307641761_a473a364ca.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/307641752_8f10bd36a9.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, and im really sorry for the lack of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;i actually have tonnes lying around on my computer&lt;br /&gt;and im just TOO LAZY to upload em on flickr and&lt;br /&gt;putting them on imagestation. its hard sifting which&lt;br /&gt;ones u like and which ones ud want to delete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get attached to my photographs ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahyah.. here's what u missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a FOURSOME (:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. LOOK AT LAILA'S FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/119/307641753_1781c9035a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the starbucks raid we had aft Os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/105/307641754_80f4115ef0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my curled up hair for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/307641756_dc46cfa5bb.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the really awesome car "show" i went to&lt;br /&gt;with so-so chinese models, and really hawt lambo&lt;br /&gt;models...who were aussie. omg, i think i side&lt;br /&gt;ang mohs too much alr. pfft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/113/307641757_6b275f0e49.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok luh, i'll upload the rest on imagestation or smth.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. im deleting old pictures from it and replacing&lt;br /&gt;it with new ones. so the names are still the same (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116463403986847725?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116463403986847725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116463403986847725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116463403986847725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116463403986847725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/sound-below-44-when-your-heart-stops.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116438034862484395</id><published>2006-11-24T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:59:08.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 330px; height: 110px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/121/304942354_d6c317e264.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;since MOS, my biological clock is&lt;br /&gt;screwed. its so screwed, its not&lt;br /&gt;funny anymore when i wake up&lt;br /&gt;close to night and think its&lt;br /&gt;morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahyah, can la. and the weird thing&lt;br /&gt;is that i keep thinking at the back&lt;br /&gt;of my mind that O's are still arnd&lt;br /&gt;the corner....when its not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bite me.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i applied for starbucks at&lt;br /&gt;a different outlet again. it went&lt;br /&gt;well this time,i was lucky to score&lt;br /&gt;and interview.. yy also scored&lt;br /&gt;an interview with soup spoon. mmm...&lt;br /&gt;fried mars bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116438034862484395?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116438034862484395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116438034862484395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116438034862484395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116438034862484395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/since-mos-my-biological-clock-is.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116420088682583801</id><published>2006-11-22T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T02:13:24.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/103/303464970_d387329152.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/110/303464972_ee2a2cdbcf.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/110/303475290_4db0c4267e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/122/303475296_4ffdb0b81b.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/102/303475288_3b72a9e737.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/105/303475287_5c4142ca80.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/107/303638186_375f4685da.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/119/303464977_aab17c8180.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/113/303469940_d3b6bdeed3.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/119/303469942_50925d660e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/303469943_d70460070e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/116/303464975_5a2726e57c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/109/303469939_d36219c6c9.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/99/303469944_d3b0cba9c4.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/105/303475295_292b842d6b.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/107/303475293_725c6cf8dc.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/102/303469945_6495de4246.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;surge at mos&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;was alright, met up with the peeps.&lt;br /&gt;got pissed off by alvin cuz he&lt;br /&gt;came late, then he joined our que&lt;br /&gt;and later acted as if it was cooler&lt;br /&gt;to be late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA. FUCK U TOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. enough of the hateration..&lt;br /&gt;back to the event. uhm, loadsa ppl&lt;br /&gt;were pissed off that the fight didnt&lt;br /&gt;happen at all. i was at the top when&lt;br /&gt;the match started and some of&lt;br /&gt;the ppl left half way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, out of the place.&lt;br /&gt;nvr came back. lamers!&lt;br /&gt;and when i asked they sed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"stay for what? dont wanna dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;also.. see the match, like shit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the upside was seeing my&lt;br /&gt;favourite djs sheik haikal and&lt;br /&gt;daniel ong. WOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, we rooted for DANIEL.&lt;br /&gt;YA HEARD! i mean, come on.&lt;br /&gt;girls, you gotta see that man shake&lt;br /&gt;his stuff. eh, next time right..&lt;br /&gt;no boxing match, at least make the&lt;br /&gt;guys strip tease.. or wrestle..&lt;br /&gt;piak nipples or smth la.&lt;br /&gt;i liked the suggestion to make&lt;br /&gt;the dudes slap each other. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god la. some ppl cudnt get in as well.&lt;br /&gt;cuz they brought their damn ezlink.&lt;br /&gt;so uh.. lesson learnt. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good part throughout the whole night&lt;br /&gt;was that the music was good... crowd&lt;br /&gt;was ok. over all, can luh.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sound damn stupid saying this but&lt;br /&gt;there were loadsa guys, quite a number&lt;br /&gt;of chicks. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL WERE HAWT,&lt;/span&gt; from fat&lt;br /&gt;mommas to skinny babes. BUT I DIDNT&lt;br /&gt;SEE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANY&lt;/span&gt; GUYS MAKING A MOVE&lt;br /&gt;ON THEM. i swear la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vehhhh vehhh few, close to none.&lt;br /&gt;come on ppl. socialise! not out to get&lt;br /&gt;girls at least be friendly? na'mean?&lt;br /&gt;abit of a culture shock from what&lt;br /&gt;i was used to in the states, phils&lt;br /&gt;and some other parties in sg.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe its just the age factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lamest part was the truth that&lt;br /&gt;those guys who came in search for a&lt;br /&gt;vagina, only got em on the dancefloor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALK ABOUT WEAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. im off.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i met loadsa new ppl and&lt;br /&gt;everyone was friendly.&lt;br /&gt;hello to mabel, the gays, the two&lt;br /&gt;friendly chicks at the mrt station&lt;br /&gt;and random ppl on the dancefloor.&lt;br /&gt;lol. thanks to kenny as well who&lt;br /&gt;organised this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116420088682583801?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116420088682583801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116420088682583801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116420088682583801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116420088682583801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/surge-at-mos-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116404461249203434</id><published>2006-11-21T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T02:18:29.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: lenny kravitz - it aint over till its over]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/105/302027050_1f5dbca4a6.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/101/302027062_451be2d988.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 476px; height: 358px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/122/302027069_e9356f7b3a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 475px; height: 355px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/121/302027074_214a6165f3.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;red head and over os.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and introducing... DE, ily and LAILA.&lt;br /&gt;ish ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sexay biatchs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116404461249203434?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116404461249203434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116404461249203434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116404461249203434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116404461249203434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/soundbelow-lenny-kravitz-it-aint-over.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116376031657538176</id><published>2006-11-17T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T18:45:16.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAZZUP BIZZZNAATCCCHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore that. anyways.. this week&lt;br /&gt;was succesfull,yep.&lt;br /&gt;i applied for starbucks and im&lt;br /&gt;getting an interview on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/93/217522062_49cf4ef250_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say it with me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.E.R.V.O.U.S!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, not really. just a lil&lt;br /&gt;excited cuz i dno what they're gonna&lt;br /&gt;ask me and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from that, if i cant get in..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna apply for rastafari AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;and maybe some hot spots in town.&lt;br /&gt;whichever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now thats over and done with..&lt;br /&gt;i have to count my expenses.. here&lt;br /&gt;are the list of things i HAVE bought&lt;br /&gt;and what i hvnt yet. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what i have&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.A.C cosmetics - $50&lt;br /&gt;Forever 21 top - $63&lt;br /&gt;Forever 21 scarf - $11&lt;br /&gt;UrbanHair haircut - $34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extras&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gymming - round abt $5&lt;br /&gt;Food - $7&lt;br /&gt;Ez-fuckn-link - $10 and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what i want&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gold greek sandals - $30&lt;br /&gt;black/white/tan cargos - $40&lt;br /&gt;more shirts - $50&lt;br /&gt;curls? - $80&lt;br /&gt;hilights - $80&lt;br /&gt;(omg, i need to bargain luh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'll get it later&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jimmy choo heels&lt;br /&gt;more MAC makeup&lt;br /&gt;bondage pants&lt;br /&gt;pretty tops&lt;br /&gt;hair repair kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116376031657538176?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116376031657538176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116376031657538176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116376031657538176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116376031657538176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/wazzup-bizzznaatccchh-ignore-that.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116342147142301929</id><published>2006-11-13T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T15:10:41.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: Gary V. - Natutulog pa ng diyos]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 458px; height: 343px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/102/297109854_2b32cdeda8.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amg, my  music's gone screetchy on me.&lt;br /&gt;uh.. yea, i did the base of my hair but&lt;br /&gt;unfortch, it wasnt enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, i have massive hair. and like cami&lt;br /&gt;from laguna beach.. my hair's so big cuz&lt;br /&gt;its full of secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit paper wasnt so bad, syl b was hilarious..&lt;br /&gt;the invigilator knew we were bored out of&lt;br /&gt;our butts that he let us off fifteen minutes&lt;br /&gt;earlier. he said he had never seen such&lt;br /&gt;bored students in his life. welcome to nvss sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supah funny line of the day?&lt;br /&gt;"Candidates, wake up! the exam has ended"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and on sats, went with the fly to go to the&lt;br /&gt;car exhibition or summat. was alright.. didnt&lt;br /&gt;see any supah sexay cars apart from the usual&lt;br /&gt;lambos and stuff. will upload pics soon'uff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the race queens in lambo beat the rest i tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;talking abt race queens, vase khai yy and i went&lt;br /&gt;intensive gymming on sunday.. played two games&lt;br /&gt;of basketball as well. BOY WAS I BEAT.&lt;br /&gt;yep. good day. good people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now all i want is my highlights and im off t party.&lt;br /&gt;O's are SOOO OVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;oh. update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when friends become so&lt;br /&gt;insensitive and when some just choose&lt;br /&gt;to change out of no where thinking&lt;br /&gt;it'll help somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH. TALK ABOUT UNLUCKY!&lt;br /&gt;what a downer to a great week planned.&lt;br /&gt;side notes, math ans are out.. UGHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116342147142301929?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116342147142301929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116342147142301929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116342147142301929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116342147142301929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/soundbelow-gary-v.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116298867131016174</id><published>2006-11-08T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:27:08.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the sound below: Curses - bullet for my valentine]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 302px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/108/292236150_70b13bd16c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i just find this pic beautiful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh. emo songs lately.. whatever&lt;br /&gt;you call those things nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;uhm.. O's have been good to me&lt;br /&gt;so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cept for the math, and the careless&lt;br /&gt;mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its worth a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"wah lao"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh yea, can i like, not take maths?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116298867131016174?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116298867131016174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116298867131016174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116298867131016174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116298867131016174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/11/sound-below-curses-bullet-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116227597936283427</id><published>2006-10-31T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T14:26:19.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v400/stephanie247/MOS2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SURGE @ M.O.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;21st NOV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTAYE right after Os, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, its a party with an extra aye.&lt;br /&gt;so you know its goin down. ;)&lt;br /&gt;and we gon'be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holler at me people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohshizz, O levels. dont remind me&lt;br /&gt;-bigbigbigfrown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116227597936283427?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116227597936283427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116227597936283427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116227597936283427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116227597936283427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/surge-m.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116186621230351241</id><published>2006-10-26T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T20:39:07.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: switchfoot - dare you to move]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind's like..giddy.&lt;br /&gt;dizzy, fo shizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went "mugging". geez. i hvnt&lt;br /&gt;mugged in three days... well..&lt;br /&gt;i did.. but in lil bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/86/279802012_e6f5fe55fa.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm. vivo'd with the gang.&lt;br /&gt;fit bought her stuff... i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;so damn depressing i tell you&lt;br /&gt;first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;went mugging just now also.&lt;br /&gt;saw vase,khai and laila.&lt;br /&gt;boy do i miss khai and vase,&lt;br /&gt;LOVES EM!&lt;br /&gt;and with laila arnd, its always&lt;br /&gt;fun. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more mugging less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dragging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. geddit? doya doya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116186621230351241?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116186621230351241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116186621230351241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116186621230351241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116186621230351241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/soundbelow-switchfoot-dare-you-to-move.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116166546618554782</id><published>2006-10-24T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T15:02:15.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[the soundbelow: Augustana - Hotel roosevelt]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 296px; height: 391px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/113/277996742_849a2f7b89.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's changing and&lt;br /&gt;nothing feels the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray to what doesnt feel like&lt;br /&gt;a birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116166546618554782?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116166546618554782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116166546618554782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116166546618554782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116166546618554782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/soundbelow-augustana-hotel-roosevelt.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116140914743936539</id><published>2006-10-21T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:39:07.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[The sound below: Madonna - just like a prayer]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up feeling itchy for fashion&lt;br /&gt;so ive decided, i like these few designer brands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Narciso Rodriguez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 539px;" src="http://www.jessicastyle.org/images/83.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heatherette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;" src="http://www.heatherette.com/11x17%20FW06%20OPT/Heatherette_018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agent provocateur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; width: 355px; height: 545px;" src="http://www.newsgd.com/enjoylife/entertainment/entertainment/200604060096_56763.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roberto Cavalli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2006RTW/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/00040m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thas abt it i guess.. supposed t be studying now.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i need a fashion binge once in awhile (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116140914743936539?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116140914743936539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116140914743936539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116140914743936539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116140914743936539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/sound-below-madonna-just-like-prayer-i.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288737.post-116125418683742615</id><published>2006-10-19T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T18:37:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs9/300W/i/2006/060/2/6/smoking_hurt__by_verschworung.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"how unfortch.. ur humour's lost its touch"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretend it doesnt hurt..&lt;br /&gt;just lie your way out today..&lt;br /&gt;and when u complain&lt;br /&gt;..you go insane&lt;br /&gt;just watch me walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36288737-116125418683742615?l=phreshmilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116125418683742615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36288737&amp;postID=116125418683742615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116125418683742615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36288737/posts/default/116125418683742615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phreshmilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-unfortch.html' title=''/><author><name>erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014855120698021838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
