<?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-895727875218334822</id><updated>2012-04-16T12:00:10.832+08:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='I'/><category term='Driving'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Simplicity</title><subtitle type='html'>This is where I express myself, my thoughts, my passions, my rantings, significant things in my life. Little bits of my life. Thanks for visiting this self-indulging blog of mine.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-214811271097651182</id><published>2011-03-29T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T18:09:26.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Switched!</title><content type='html'>I betrayed blogspot! I'm moving to tumblr!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://andreakhoo.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://andreakhoo.tumblr.com/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..and this will be my last post here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emoooooo already =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lotsa ups and downs written here. Lotsa shared moments, bits of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm recollecting those bits and sharing it in tumblr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check it out or better still, get a tumblr and follow me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tee-heeee =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...tumblr is made for lazy people like me. It speaks for US!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chao chao!&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/895727875218334822-214811271097651182?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/214811271097651182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=214811271097651182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/214811271097651182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/214811271097651182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2011/03/switched.html' title='Switched!'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-6945262205979239969</id><published>2011-01-24T02:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T02:11:49.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come what may</title><content type='html'>Oh, so this is my first post after MIA-ing for so so so long!&lt;div&gt;A post before the release of my results. Oh great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words cant describe the anxiety and anticipation in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of me wants to get this done and over with asap, part of me dreads for THE moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, I just wish I dont have to do this right now. If I could escape all these, I would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I'm timid like that... but you've gotta do what you got to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ya, come what may. I'll take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow has got to be my lucky day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*fingers crossed* I can has twisted fingers all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is THE DAY, no more tomorrow no more soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i guess you'll see me blogging again tmw if everything turns out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If all else fail, just cry. tsk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: You cant break me, I dont have a breaking point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/895727875218334822-6945262205979239969?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6945262205979239969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=6945262205979239969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/6945262205979239969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/6945262205979239969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2011/01/come-what-may.html' title='Come what may'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-4308081166935548434</id><published>2010-12-07T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T00:36:57.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now you see, now you don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How not to gain weight seriously?&lt;div&gt;I've been eating nonstop ever since the day I set food in this house of mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and I see myself growing sideways! Damn, this is so not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been quite a while since I blogged because I was busy with..nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just dont have the blogging mojo. Yes, how sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been treating me awesome! Everyone is back at home and home has regained its lau juak-ness after so long. It's always nice having my aunts and cousins around! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUATTTTT AHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, imma go continue eating my bubur cha cha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, at this hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TP0RAZHmYfI/AAAAAAAABHc/fMy6940zDkA/s400/PB187453.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547609014430753266" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-4308081166935548434?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4308081166935548434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=4308081166935548434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4308081166935548434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4308081166935548434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/12/now-you-see-now-you-dont.html' title='Now you see, now you don&apos;t'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TP0RAZHmYfI/AAAAAAAABHc/fMy6940zDkA/s72-c/PB187453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-1426830788328476912</id><published>2010-11-05T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:50:18.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecstatic</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps, I'm back to where I belong! &lt;br /&gt;So so so excited to be home and talking bout coming home, you just couldnt imagine how coincidental things were.&lt;br /&gt;I was on the same bus with Roshini and Man Yoke! &lt;br /&gt;..and I didnt know till both of them called me!&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaa now talk bout coincidences.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to do a lil shopping while waiting for the bus! Thanks to Yan, my company!&lt;br /&gt;I owe you lots for all the trips to Cheras and all! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;So happy to be home, food on the table all the time, fruit juices, junks. &lt;br /&gt;Just one thing, Casper's no longer home. I can see Rascal's really lonely nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;She would sit by the door just starring at you and she wouldnt budge unless you call Casper which saddens me. &lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, life has been good. I've been studying though I thought I'd be busy enjoying life in BM which is definitely a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;...cause my finals hasnt freaking end and I should be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren and his friends are having the time of their lives in pg. tsk how i wish i could join them. Damnit, you guys better do it again after my finals.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to be done with finals. I'm so excited to meet my cousins!&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, another wedding! Another get-together, another reunion!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I love get-togethers like this. It's always fun to meet all your cousins and do some catching ups. It's been awhile since we last did this!&lt;br /&gt;I can't freaking wait!!! Class dinner! Everything. &lt;br /&gt;Pretty dresses! My sis is coming back!&lt;br /&gt;Double woots!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for tolerating my high-ness!&lt;br /&gt;p/s : I'm not high on drugs or alcohol! Totally sane.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-1426830788328476912?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/1426830788328476912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=1426830788328476912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/1426830788328476912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/1426830788328476912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/11/ecstatic.html' title='Ecstatic'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-8440967097236790040</id><published>2010-10-28T12:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T23:17:24.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I thought</title><content type='html'>I finally finished watching Letters to Juliet!&lt;div&gt;...and boy, the movie was so so so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a sucker for romance movies and what more a movie in the city of romance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gah, I'm a sucker for beautiful sceneries in Rome, church weddings, flowers, Romeo and Juliet thingy. This movie is all about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They even played Love story by Taylor Swift in the movie which happened to be one of my favourite love songs to sing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How could I even fall asleep watching the first half of the movie. I'm so' incredible'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm gonna watch this movie again when I have the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually thought that this movie is better than Notebook! Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but man, after recalling what Notebook is all about. I take back my words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notebook is definitely my favourite romance movie! Hands down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never get bored of these kinda movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fairytales! Ahh, I bet each girl has her own fairytale story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blame the movies! They always portray a-happily-ever-after ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;..but I like happily ever afters. Awwww &lt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TMkIsp6Z2MI/AAAAAAAABHU/-zeZJjzEZtw/s400/the-notebook-movie-poster-1020267805.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532963180459448514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;VS.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TMkIsbs69BI/AAAAAAAABHM/hEQsrIVgzj8/s400/letters-to-juliet-poster-0.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532963176644801554" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two pictures took me forever to upload!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-8440967097236790040?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8440967097236790040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=8440967097236790040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8440967097236790040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8440967097236790040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-i-though.html' title='What I thought'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TMkIsp6Z2MI/AAAAAAAABHU/-zeZJjzEZtw/s72-c/the-notebook-movie-poster-1020267805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-517499323320271418</id><published>2010-10-27T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:16:22.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little bits</title><content type='html'>Guess what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm finally done and over with you, Math! In your face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished half of my papers already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Bio is freaking tough. I think I might screw my paper, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched You Again today! It was so so funny! Funny movie; quite a twist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...but this kinda comedy romance movie, you can always download at home and watch in maximum comfort!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went Harvey Norman today and saw this Acer laptop with a dog's face which looked like Casper. FML.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I was okay but I just stood there for like 10 minutes before Darren came and talked to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still couldn't get over it. My mind subconsciously thinks bout him each time even when I try not to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll think bout him even when I see people walking their dogs by the road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm not cut out to handle this kinda situation. I'm an emotional wreck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-517499323320271418?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/517499323320271418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=517499323320271418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/517499323320271418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/517499323320271418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-bits.html' title='Little bits'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-8660285716174411799</id><published>2010-10-24T02:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T10:48:45.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're deeply missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;RIP Casper.&lt;div&gt;You've been such a great dog to each and every one of us at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're all so proud of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hardships you've been through to survive this long are indescribably courageous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My tears are rolling down as I'm typing this. I remembered how I used to tuck you in your blanket when you're asleep in your basket when you were young. I remembered how you learnt to climb stairs. I remembered how you used to hide underneath &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sofa when there's thunder/ lightning. I remembered how you used to scratch on my door to tell me 'hey, open the door for me'. I remembered how you used to bark to ask me to open the door for you to get into mom's room. I remembered how I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; used to chase after you when you ran out of the house. I remembered how you looked like when you're soaked wet. I remembered how I used to disturb you when you're lying down on the floor. I remembered all the little things you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..and I feel really bad not having to see you before you left. I just wanna be there with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't know how much you meant to each and every one of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't know how painful it is not being there for yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u and with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so painful to see you suffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when you lost your right eye, you proved to us that's you're one hella strong dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought you'll pull it through again this time but I was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so selfish of me to let you go through all the sufferings and pain just to stay alive a day or a few hours longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so painful to see you in such agony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you're in a better place now. God must have taken you with him and you're probably sitting on his lap right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanna let you know, you've lived a meaningful life and that you're deeply missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be strong for you, Casper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you wouldn't want to see me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will study and strive hard like how you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For you, I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TMNhCYXnpmI/AAAAAAAABHE/eIrtVSHZ-0M/s400/DSC06467.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531371460870252130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Casper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just when I thought I'm finally okay.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I broke down. I'm so emotionally drained.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I tried. I really did.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-8660285716174411799?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8660285716174411799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=8660285716174411799' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8660285716174411799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8660285716174411799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/10/youre-deeply-missed.html' title='You&apos;re deeply missed'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TMNhCYXnpmI/AAAAAAAABHE/eIrtVSHZ-0M/s72-c/DSC06467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-4879733245737508352</id><published>2010-10-14T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T23:48:10.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In dire need</title><content type='html'>15 more minutes to unwrapping my presents from Darren!&lt;div&gt;Excited or what! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The anxiety and anticipation are killing me slowly. I kept on thinking bout it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's in each of the boxes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will blog a proper post later. Maybe after unwrapping those boooooxxesssss, babeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-4879733245737508352?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4879733245737508352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=4879733245737508352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4879733245737508352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4879733245737508352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-dire-need.html' title='In dire need'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-4548295844832116341</id><published>2010-10-06T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T22:38:02.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you have my facebook, you'd probably know that I was facing a major water crisis.&lt;br /&gt;Damn torturing. Whole freaking day with no water supply.&lt;br /&gt;Wash face, brush teeth, everything with my drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;..Anyhow, we just got our water supply back like 30 min ago and bathing never felt this NAIS!&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.. each drop of water is just heaven.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note, college is ending soon. I mean this Friday is gonna be our last day having lectures and you know, just hanging around in class during class intervals, scouting for girls [ ya girls, we like looking at girls ] going makan together and yap bout every single thing during break. I'll really miss those moments. Awwww, let's not talk bout this. Emo d!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finals in 2 weeks. Lagi emo ftw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;San is brainwashing me! I wanna get so many stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She trying to turn me into her. A SHOPAHOLIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dang! I wannnttt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breathe, Andrea, breatheee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye. Tee-hee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/895727875218334822-4548295844832116341?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4548295844832116341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=4548295844832116341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4548295844832116341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4548295844832116341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-you-have-my-facebook-youd-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-3228755283548192477</id><published>2010-09-28T11:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T14:58:18.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage dream</title><content type='html'>I need to study ! I need to finish my past years!&lt;div&gt;I gotta walk the talk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's rather happening. I couldn't handle it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slow down! Breathe, baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back at home right now. I have 3 hours break till my 1 hour chemistry class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, i'm going back to college for a one hour class! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just had Subway and it tasted so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday's no longer the Subway day. So, I dont have it every now and then anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in love with Bruno Mars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..and babe, you can start practising his songs cause I'm sure to swoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-3228755283548192477?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3228755283548192477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=3228755283548192477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/3228755283548192477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/3228755283548192477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/09/teenage-dream.html' title='Teenage dream'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-7354669860056897986</id><published>2010-09-08T16:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T16:52:17.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, back in BM!&lt;div&gt;Home sweet home indeed! Home always feels and smells this good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the toilet bowl looks prettier at home. Tee-hee =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what I like bout being home? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being with my family members of course, my dogs, endless food supply, breakfast on the table every morning, my room, internet connection, yapping with bro and cousin, napping all the time, lazing around at home, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just being home feels right. I don't wanna go back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want homework!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so broke. I feel broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TIdN-OTj-pI/AAAAAAAABGE/1cOArDh_n0c/s400/P9033064.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514462000125835922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this pic so much but it's blur! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bi, why so no skill wan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look like a midget!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess I'm too bored!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;//edit ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have the same pic in my fb and also in this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're side by side. Nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-7354669860056897986?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7354669860056897986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=7354669860056897986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/7354669860056897986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/7354669860056897986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/09/say-what.html' title='Say what?'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TIdN-OTj-pI/AAAAAAAABGE/1cOArDh_n0c/s72-c/P9033064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-5490669390600371965</id><published>2010-09-02T11:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:47:13.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My blog is dead! So is the blogger!&lt;div&gt;Okay, trials is taking its toll on me, finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but but tomorrow's my last paper and I'm so excited right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* dance and punch fist to the air *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week has been a long and dreadful week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to celebrate 'Merdeka' with my classmates, go hang out with my friends and with Darren of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and most of all, I can't wait to freaking go home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss home, I miss my family members, I miss my dogs, I miss the food in BM, I freaking miss BM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night, I'll think bout food I'm gonna eat when I'm back in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; BM, things I'm gonna do when I'm back though there's ntg much for me to do except watching tv and eating, friends I'm gonna meet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Raya and everyone will be back. Oh,the joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the lighter note, trials has been oh-so-awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not expecting much from it, really. I know I tried my best for the amount I've studied!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, skip that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay! Shopping and outings. Movies! Good food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers to gaining my life back! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fyi,  I was pretty lifeless for the past couple of weeks, except that San came over to my place last weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really excited right now and packing has never been this fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mummmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyyyy, I'm coming home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TH8dDlV8_RI/AAAAAAAABF0/4fw4wHsk10I/s400/Image40.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512156416325778706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, hiao po!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ending this post with a stupid picture of me! San will kill me if I post any of hers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're both wearing the same pyjamas! haha omg, I looked so stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-5490669390600371965?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5490669390600371965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=5490669390600371965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/5490669390600371965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/5490669390600371965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/09/woots.html' title='Woots!'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TH8dDlV8_RI/AAAAAAAABF0/4fw4wHsk10I/s72-c/Image40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-6468994157188416895</id><published>2010-08-13T01:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T02:00:03.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh well, got my results, rejoiced, embarked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can breathe now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know how it feels like when you first see your results on the screen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like you're in this buffet dinner stuffing food, plenty of food into your mouth and you're so so full and if another piece of junk goes into your mouth again, your seams will break and yes, full to that extent. Then, you unbutton your pants and your stomach goes *ahhh* with your fats probably bulging out. Okay, the scene might sound gross but it's such a relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not gonna talk bout how I did or how others did because this is just phase 1. There's still A2, which is definitely way tougher. I guess it's only appropriate for me to talk bout it when I get my entire A-levels results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll be a jinx if I talk big, right! right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but but, it's still worth a celebration, dont you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date night with love tomorrow! I deserve a night off I reckon and I will have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;...not that I dont have every other day. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TGQxpiXiUQI/AAAAAAAABFk/041CVNBDs2Q/s400/P7302234.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504579234223509762" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I should go study because trials is really bothering me, like really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so lifeless. I keep on talking bout academics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylors made me so exam-oriented or at least I thought so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-6468994157188416895?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6468994157188416895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=6468994157188416895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/6468994157188416895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/6468994157188416895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/08/celebrate.html' title='Celebrate'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TGQxpiXiUQI/AAAAAAAABFk/041CVNBDs2Q/s72-c/P7302234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-5794838176943193622</id><published>2010-08-12T00:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:41:41.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment of truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry bloggie for abandoning you for quite awhile already.&lt;div&gt;I'm only here because I need a place to rant before I go crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$@##%$&amp;amp;^%378&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The anxiety, fear and anticipation are way too overwhelming! They're eating me alive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In less that 7 hours, results will be out. D-DAY people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not excited bout it at all though I may look as though I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but I guess it's a phase we need to get through before embark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ing to the next level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been eating a lot tonight. I guess that's what anxiety do to people like me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My oh my, I think I'm gonna go drown in my own thoughts and let paranoia skin me. ALIVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chao. Hope for the best for me, people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will love you very very very much, I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TGLR5VLFodI/AAAAAAAABFc/_T---wGQCGM/s400/Image18.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504192477466567122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is that lonely strand of hair doing on my left shoulder. Hmm, just in case you guys forgot how I looked like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-5794838176943193622?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5794838176943193622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=5794838176943193622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/5794838176943193622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/5794838176943193622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/08/moment-of-truth.html' title='Moment of truth'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TGLR5VLFodI/AAAAAAAABFc/_T---wGQCGM/s72-c/Image18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-4529072745873461274</id><published>2010-07-10T16:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T16:58:52.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Reasons why Vampire Diaries is better than Twilight Saga</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking of writing this post for quite awhile; ever since I started watching Vampire Diaries on tv. I have second thoughts bout it. I'm afraid ppl will bash me for what I am going to write. but heck, my space, my thoughts. Like it or leave it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The actress in Vampire diaries is way way way prettier and is definitely a better actress compared to Kristen Stewart. She is charming and is able to portray the character unlike Kristen Stewart who speaks monotonously and is totally expressionless in the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The actor, Stefan is just mediocre; very vampire-looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert Pattinson looks okay in the movie but definitely not 'super hot to the extent that it melts every single girl's heart. Jacob lagilah. Yes, built up body is definitely hot but there are plenty of guys out there with the body and the face. I don't know, I just don't find him suitable for the character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, the main thing is, though Stefan is just okay, his brother, Damon is definitely a hottie. Great looks with 6 packs. I dont get why are there so many girls out there finding Edward Cullen so irresistible and acting as though they've been 'voodoo-fied'. Again, just my point of view! Enough said bout the looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The story line is way better than Twilight's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every episode just gives me the suspense of what's gonna happen in the next episode. The storyline is interesting, the lines are okay; mushy as how they are supposed to be but not too much, it just gets you wanting more. The lines in twilight are way too mushy. I just can't stand Edward saying all those mushy lines without any expression on his face and Bella listening to all those without a single muscle contracting on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Every episode is worth watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..cause like what I've said, every episode is interesting. Lotsa friends have been saying that Twilight is way better than New Moon and that New Moon is way too boring [ watch d also can sleep]. I did not watch New Moon and I don't think I'll ever want to after listening to their feedbacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Twilight Saga is overrated! Everyone is talking bout how good the movie is but in actual fact, there are better ones out there. People get so hyped out these days because of Eclipse. Some even said that it's gonna be good even before watching it. The fans will always find it good even if the movie suck. So ya, you get what I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disclaimer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just writing this based on my point of view. Maybe the book is good and from what I've heard, the movie doesn't do justice to the book. So, I guess that sentence is self-explanatory.  You can blog bout how awesome twilight is in your space but don't tell that to me in my space. Comments are not appreciated, unless you're with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like how you Twilight fans blog bout how awesome the movie is, how awesome the book is, I can do the same with Vampire Diaries too! So, don't come bashing me with your comments cause I did not do it on you. Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;p/s : Another baby added to my collection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-4529072745873461274?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4529072745873461274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=4529072745873461274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4529072745873461274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/4529072745873461274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/07/5-reasons-why-vampire-diaries-is-better.html' title='5 Reasons why Vampire Diaries is better than Twilight Saga'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-8251539055419106954</id><published>2010-06-08T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T18:16:53.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheek to cheek</title><content type='html'>Everyone is so hyped up bout that new iPhone 4. &lt;div&gt;Why is it that people gets so excited bout certain stuffs when it's new, especially gadgets like these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm not that kinda gadget-y kinda person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiasu max, want everything that is new!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seee, I told yea; kiasu syndrome is inborn! INNATE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This syndrome, however, is eating bits of me. I can no longer take it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need that pair of heels. I know I sound desperate, but in actual fact, I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The outlet I went did not have my size anymore and I asked the SA to reserve the pair of heels in another outlet. I hope she did because she was supposed to call me to confirm the reservations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHY NO NEWS WAN!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is it that I wanna buy so many stuffs now. WHY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont have these feeling of 'wanting to' previously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont have money already. So stop kacau-ing me, will you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe that's how ppl normally feel when their major exam is coming to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 more days and I'm freeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Sings I am free! while spinning*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note, I'm really excited bout my trip! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna meet most of my cousins and we can yap and yap and yap till dawn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pillow talk, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww, I missed them so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Counting down the days to meeting them, my parents, aunties, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : I will be eating bubur ayam today for dinner. I can foretell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/p/s :  I still want that pair of heels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodles. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/895727875218334822-8251539055419106954?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8251539055419106954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=8251539055419106954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8251539055419106954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8251539055419106954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/06/cheek-to-cheek.html' title='Cheek to cheek'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-8484514312756350436</id><published>2010-06-01T20:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:19:19.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees, butterflies, flowers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TAUGykZAk7I/AAAAAAAABFU/lPuReqcqrJU/s1600/IMG_9669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TAUGykZAk7I/AAAAAAAABFU/lPuReqcqrJU/s400/IMG_9669.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477791987597874098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stttuuupid blogspot, the pic cant seem to move. I wanna put it at the end of the post but, ah the just dont let me. I miss going to the beach with my babes! I love my monkey shorts! Hahahah missed out Sannie who so happened, was the photographer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you, you, you and you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so much less stressful now. Chemistry paper 2 is over, over for good. I came out from the exam venue with a smile plastered on my face. I don't know whether I did good or not but it's the joy that matters. &lt;div&gt;Angeline and I were both smiling to each other when the papers were collected. &lt;div&gt;Oh, the joy. &lt;div&gt;I spotted a pair of heels and I loved it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't buy it on the spot. I thought there might be nicer ones elsewhere but I kept on thinking bout it, over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't take it anymore. I'm so gonna go get it! ASAP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many things for me to look forward to after exam. I'm so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, this it totally irrelevant to what I wrote above.. but I just wanna express myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, I'm actually kinda glad I took the first step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initiating to gather all the pieces together and form a whole new picture again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm proud of myself. It's been awhile and I really do miss those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't wait to be done with Alvls; once and for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but but there's still a long way to go. Sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to get things straight after my finals. Need to put my mind and everything I had left to think of what I wanna do in future. Geez, can you believe it, I still don't have an aim in mind, a picture of what I wanna be in future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'm not that ambitious after all. Where's that Andrea who used to have plenty of ambitions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I'll find out after determining what I wanna major in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, I feel like an adult when I'm forced to make decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, not that I'm forced to. It's just life. You need to make decisions, major ones, minor ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't expect ppl to do everything for you, right? I'm a grown up and I need to start acting like one. * &lt;i&gt;Mummmmyyyyyyyyyy! &lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, enough of ramblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-8484514312756350436?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8484514312756350436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=8484514312756350436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8484514312756350436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8484514312756350436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/06/bees-butterflies-flowers.html' title='Bees, butterflies, flowers?'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/TAUGykZAk7I/AAAAAAAABFU/lPuReqcqrJU/s72-c/IMG_9669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-8462794141630386460</id><published>2010-05-28T01:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:54:26.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a happy day</title><content type='html'>...well what happened to me today was the exact opposite of the title above.&lt;div&gt;To start it off, I had my Chemistry practical today and I did bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew I made a few mistakes and those two questions were like one mark questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but as time goes by, I realised I did way more mistakes than I thought I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To some of you, you might think I'm trying to exaggerate, but I just can't afford to lose it all in Chemistry. I don't want to screw Chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered how I used to like chemistry so much back in secondary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still like it now, it's just different kinda 'like' now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered how I was so happy when I got an A for my semester paper. I was totally out of the league if you were to compare me to my fellow classmates but hey, I got an A, a pretty decent A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but mind me, I'm not talking bout competition or comparison here. It's just me feeling so proud of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....till i screwed up my trial paper. I got a B but it was alright. I managed to get over it. I had to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get over things pretty fast. Good trait, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chemistry is the only paper left. 2 more to go. Andrea, you can do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geez, this is making me sound like such a kiasu person. You know what, I admit I'm kinda kiasu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all are. Trust me. It's in you. It's inborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To top that off, I lost my bottle again. Yes, AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First it was my checkmate bottle which I guess has finished serving its duty. Lost it during Bio practical. Left it in the room that I was quarantined. Wasn't hoping to be able to get it back though. True enough, it didnt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I lost the bottle I gave Darren. It was so kind of him to give me his bottle just so I can bring it to college when I told him I lost mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and damn, I lost it during chemistry practical today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I doomed or what? Why is it that I kept on losing bottles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good news is, they are just bottles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont know why but I took it really seriously and was really upset when I realised it's gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The workers were so kind. They opened the quarantine room and searched for me, they even ransacked the garbage just to find my bottle. Now I know where my college fees go to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to those who tried cheering me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I guess life is just full of obstacles, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you go, a decent post after so long for not blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya, I blog bout petty stuffs like these and ya, I get upset due to small stuffs like these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to Chemistry, peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/895727875218334822-8462794141630386460?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8462794141630386460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=8462794141630386460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8462794141630386460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/8462794141630386460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-happy-day.html' title='It&apos;s a happy day'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-6192925827225486410</id><published>2010-05-19T11:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:34:33.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S_Nb8uIxl7I/AAAAAAAABFM/m6xv26oVLe8/s1600/Image41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S_Nb8uIxl7I/AAAAAAAABFM/m6xv26oVLe8/s400/Image41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472819070920398770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been MIA from the blogosphere for quite some time.&lt;div&gt;I'm having my AS finals, man. I'm already like onlining every single day, if I'm blogging so often, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd be mad guilty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm halfway through finals. 5 down, 5 more to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently having a one week break till my next paper. It's gonna be hectic next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, I need all the luck in the world for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've lost my blogging mojo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chao people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : I wanna eat KFC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;We've made it, Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-6192925827225486410?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/6192925827225486410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=6192925827225486410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/6192925827225486410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/6192925827225486410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S_Nb8uIxl7I/AAAAAAAABFM/m6xv26oVLe8/s72-c/Image41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-64829261398301604</id><published>2010-05-02T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:31:52.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends!</title><content type='html'>Oh, how I love weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in BM again. I know, I just went back Subang 2 weeks ago and I'm back in BM again.&lt;br /&gt;Got free ride home ma!&lt;br /&gt;The journey back has always been tiring if I were to board the bus in Pudu or for the time being, Bkt Jalil. It's so far, trains after trains. Sien!&lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you're travelling light though. but, still sien la.&lt;br /&gt;My day was so far pretty eventful. I did what I wanted to, met up with friends, ate what I craved.&lt;br /&gt;All's well. Got my lappie back already! Mom collected it for me.&lt;br /&gt;Tee-hee! She's working so efficiently now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing bout coming back home, pending hw!&lt;br /&gt;So many papers to do. Tsk tsk. I very lazy!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, finals in another one week plus.&lt;br /&gt;I need.. I'm outta words. I dont even know what I need.&lt;br /&gt;...I think I need a place to escape.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-64829261398301604?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/64829261398301604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=64829261398301604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/64829261398301604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/64829261398301604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekends.html' title='Weekends!'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-5038225717024092124</id><published>2010-04-17T10:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:23:57.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save her</title><content type='html'>I have too many things to do in such a short time. I need to get everything done before going back to kl. The thought of going back to kl is so so depressing. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;Now that my laptop is spoiled and Darren is back, lagi reluctant wanna go back.&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout my laptop, my poor baby is experiencing some hardware problem.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna send it to gurney for repair. Hope they do smtg to my laptop or maybe change a new one for me?&lt;br /&gt;Biology pending, I'm almost there! testimonials..gah!&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a list of 'To-do things' whereby I need to carry together wherever I go. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my haircut yesterday. So short already! Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;..but my hair is seriously damaged. Need to get rid of it before it worsens.&lt;br /&gt;And I had my hair treatment done. Feels good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, for the last time I'm gonna say this!&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANNA GO BACK TAYLORS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-5038225717024092124?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/5038225717024092124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=5038225717024092124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/5038225717024092124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/5038225717024092124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/04/save-her.html' title='Save her'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-2792226342433656657</id><published>2010-04-14T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T01:28:01.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back in Penang!&lt;br /&gt;Was in Malacca for two nights and KL for one night.&lt;br /&gt;Life's awesome in Malacca. Everything was prepared; so prim and proper.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma cooks awesome food, aunt makes sure everything is perfect, cousin gives great facial massage!&lt;br /&gt;Even the clothes washed in Malacca smell extra nice.&lt;br /&gt;Why the clothes I wash don't smell that good? Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Bet I did grow sideways this trip. Madness, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Almost every 2 hours, we ate. eat eat eat. Like to eat also nobody eats like this.&lt;br /&gt;Some more all these old aunties uncles, damn happening.&lt;br /&gt;Went pub to listen to country and western. After happy hour, went mamak and lepak till 2,3 am.&lt;br /&gt;Like youngsters hanging out in mamak after clubbing! Hahahhaa daddy and mummy damn happening, huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in BM, home sweet home!&lt;br /&gt;Food, food, food! I seriously don't mind gaining weight when I'm back in BM.&lt;br /&gt;It's worth every inch I grow!&lt;br /&gt;Life's kinda pathetic without a car.&lt;br /&gt;I can only drive at night but I can't go home late. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Driver's not here to drive me around. Darren's not back yet.&lt;br /&gt;Life's less awesome without outings, don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;Nvm la. Thanks to San, she's got us drivers! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change my blog layout but those I liked, there's smtg wrong with the codes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like clueless bout all these. Darren was the one who did my current layout. I mean there's not much but he was the one who set the colours and all. Sigh. So dependent.&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, baby vaio is giving me problem!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna send her to the doctor tomorrow! Hope she recovers before I go back to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dim sum tmw morning!&lt;br /&gt;On you, SAN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chao.&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/895727875218334822-2792226342433656657?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2792226342433656657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=2792226342433656657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/2792226342433656657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/2792226342433656657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/04/car.html' title='Car!'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-3672393581026194769</id><published>2010-04-04T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:23:32.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not a quiet girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I told you guys that I had a new housemate already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's a 16 year old young boy. Young and totally dependent on the mum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh, his mum was so so so worried of him. She kept on asking us, Jamie, Darren and I to take care of the son. His mum was just super sweet. She's really caring, even towards us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=) Felt so blessed and so taken care of for a few days when she was here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said she's gonna bring food for us from Indonesia during her next trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahhaaa. Talking bout being good to someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trials has been pretty.. speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so emotionally-wrecked last night. Damn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept on thinking bout how I screwed up my papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those who knew me, I bet you guys know that I'm those that can pretty much sleep anytime and anywhere. Like in mere seconds, I'll be asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..and guess wad, I had insomnia for the past few days. I don't know whether I'm too stressed out or I slept too much in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just couldn't sleep! Geez. I hate how exams affect me like physically, mentally and emotionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screw exams!!!!!!!!!!! Like from inside out, top down, left right, from every corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..but I guess, next week will be less stressful, I hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damn, I'm so pathetic. I kept on talking bout how bad trials was, yada yada yada yada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the brighter side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weekends has been great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday was lovely, Saturday was even lovelier! Sunday would be hmmm, less lovely?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause it's trials on Monday again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried de-stressing yesterday. Darren brought me to Sunway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..but there's no damage done. Just necessary grocery damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahhaha. So NAIS can go kai kai but after awhile, I got emo all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It must have been my hormones. My mood is changing 360 degrees all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can be smiling now and the next thing I know, I'm frowning already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menstrual pain, PMS, fked up emotions.. what have I done to endure all these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least having that every month proves that I'm fertile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, this statement doesn't serve its purpose in comforting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont feel any better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna go do math now and be a math genius in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been math-ing for the entire day. I can even talk math in my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chao. Can DAI ah!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Burger, burger, burger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-3672393581026194769?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3672393581026194769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=3672393581026194769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/3672393581026194769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/3672393581026194769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-quiet-girl.html' title='I&apos;m not a quiet girl'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-252896789585454266</id><published>2010-03-29T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:35:06.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>I don't what is it with me that I'll always blog the day before I have my exams when the thing is, I rarely blog on any other normal days.&lt;div&gt;Too much of studies I supposed. Wait, no. I slept too much this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe, it's due to my extremely long nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, it's thinking skills tmw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you tell how doomed am I. To me, Thinking Skills paper greatly depends on luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..I just hope my lecture finds my answers 'shiok heng' and gives me high marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray hard for this to happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate exam periods, my complexion like shiaaaaaaaat. Not like it's that good on normal days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..but but, now lagi teruk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imma go be a nerd NAO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You go DAI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*trying hard to imitate cheesie ringo!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently watching the owl comic on ntv7! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know the Malaysia version of happy three friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less brutal but dua kali lima ni la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, this time really chao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/895727875218334822-252896789585454266?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/252896789585454266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=252896789585454266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/252896789585454266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/252896789585454266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/03/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-895727875218334822.post-2342212434358288717</id><published>2010-03-11T18:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:25:15.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED 19TH BIRTHDAY DARLINGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being late. Wanted to blog bout this for quite a while but blogspot has been a bitch these days. Sorry darl.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed your birthday. One year elder, one year prettier, smarter, cuter, fatter okie?&lt;br /&gt;Eat more darl. You're so so so thin.&lt;br /&gt;Miss you much. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;Mwaaaah.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd-7U-BLI/AAAAAAAABE0/8ThsXgeZHC0/s1600-h/IMG_9699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd-7U-BLI/AAAAAAAABE0/8ThsXgeZHC0/s400/IMG_9699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447347822451885234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd-eOhZCI/AAAAAAAABEs/tTuPswq0ICg/s1600-h/IMG_9773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd-eOhZCI/AAAAAAAABEs/tTuPswq0ICg/s400/IMG_9773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447347814640215074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd9TwmL4I/AAAAAAAABEk/lRTe3syY87c/s1600-h/IMG_9704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd9TwmL4I/AAAAAAAABEk/lRTe3syY87c/s400/IMG_9704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447347794650476418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beach with my babes.&lt;br /&gt;Darl, you see your limbs.&lt;br /&gt;Yor, so thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jg4tRIEVI/AAAAAAAABFE/F4QWdWj9E7A/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jg4tRIEVI/AAAAAAAABFE/F4QWdWj9E7A/s400/DSC00435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447351014133338450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we part ways.&lt;br /&gt;Farewell in Veen's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd_T--W2I/AAAAAAAABE8/CF8ffpOytHI/s1600-h/Picture+307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd_T--W2I/AAAAAAAABE8/CF8ffpOytHI/s400/Picture+307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447347829070519138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ancient, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iloveyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&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/895727875218334822-2342212434358288717?l=simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2342212434358288717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=895727875218334822&amp;postID=2342212434358288717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/2342212434358288717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/895727875218334822/posts/default/2342212434358288717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplicity-lynn.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-my-darling.html' title='To my darling'/><author><name>The name's Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18357463617223745773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/ShEODnyoz9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/MtOQCfDwLqE/S220/22042009(011).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVj0fmrzDfw/S5jd-7U-BLI/AAAAAAAABE0/8ThsXgeZHC0/s72-c/IMG_9699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
