<?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-5018918812292647807</id><updated>2012-03-10T23:21:43.054+08:00</updated><category term='Trips'/><category term='OldPhotos'/><category term='nail design/color'/><category term='How To'/><category term='quizzes'/><category term='HolidayReports'/><category term='newthings'/><category term='shopaholic'/><category term='MusicReviews'/><category term='random'/><category term='memorial'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='MySkins'/><category term='videos'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Instagram'/><category term='art'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='BookReviews'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='survey'/><category term='MovieReviews'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='advertisement'/><category term='celebrations'/><category term='wants'/><category term='TVshowreviews'/><category term='piano'/><category term='OutfitOfTheDay'/><category term='crazeness'/><category term='Meet and Greets'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>summermetroMEMORIES</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>309</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1741871646892058232</id><published>2012-03-10T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-10T23:21:43.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>No reason</title><content type='html'>IT'S JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS WHEN YOU HAVE THE FEEL OF BLOGGING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3gQcVdpoSc/T1tsdYxMgnI/AAAAAAAADD8/FL_f5URuhJw/s1600/P1030282.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3gQcVdpoSc/T1tsdYxMgnI/AAAAAAAADD8/FL_f5URuhJw/s1600/P1030282.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not knowing what to blog about. I'm feeling a very strong urge to blog today. My hands are itching up on the keyboard wanting to type something rather than this aimless words. But about what? Talking about Kony 2012 would be good but it would be an&amp;nbsp;exaggeration on my part because I've been tweeting about it alot on the 7th but not contributing anything doesn't really make a difference. Because the main reason here is the make Kony famous by promoting the Invisible Children's Kony 2012 video. But it seems like everyone already knew it so I guess my part here is done? I am thinking about getting that bracelet though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IGbSoyRMe8/T1ttcbYIc_I/AAAAAAAADEE/7CHo4y9gOto/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IGbSoyRMe8/T1ttcbYIc_I/AAAAAAAADEE/7CHo4y9gOto/s640/IMG_0209.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I guess I should post some random pictures so that this post wouldn't seem so pointless when view from afar. Hahaha. &lt;i&gt;Just&lt;/i&gt; to make it seem it's full of meaningful words or texts about how my day went. That just maybe a good topic right now. Well, today was the usual - chores after chores after chores. And then I kind of skipped lunch and went ahead and have Campbell soup with three slices of bread. &lt;i&gt;So bad ass&lt;/i&gt;. After that was just long hours of tv. Monster.Inc was on Disney and got to watch the mid-part of it before we went out for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtsDYEqM-c/T1tur7TKS3I/AAAAAAAADEM/J1wvmx-GS94/s1600/SL706538+copy.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtsDYEqM-c/T1tur7TKS3I/AAAAAAAADEM/J1wvmx-GS94/s640/SL706538+copy.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rascal needs to work on his aim. I spent hours on him, throwing small –&amp;nbsp;but clearly visible&amp;nbsp;– pieces of bread but he only catches it 60% of the time. And I don't think the hair around his eyes is affecting his vision... or is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Rascal, he has mastered 9 tricks including favourites like roll-overs and play dead. He also knows how to find and/or take his toy when asked – And that was taught by saying to him the same words again and again, with effort on his part too of course; He normally take his toy as a sign that he wants to play the minute we get home. And when he doesn't, we ask "Where's your toy? Go get your toy!" and he immediately knows what it meant. He's such an adorable and clever furball. He'll be 5 this 1st of April, time is going by too fast. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1741871646892058232?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1741871646892058232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1741871646892058232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1741871646892058232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1741871646892058232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2012/03/no-reason.html' title='No reason'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3gQcVdpoSc/T1tsdYxMgnI/AAAAAAAADD8/FL_f5URuhJw/s72-c/P1030282.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-375741291500534720</id><published>2012-03-07T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T21:29:11.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Instagram'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Fickle Minded</title><content type='html'>I THOUGHT MY PREVIOUS LAYOUT WOULD LAST AT LEAST A YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecIMgJnEVpc/T1dMqW8oh1I/AAAAAAAADDU/flCWFQhnKGg/s1600/P1030355.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecIMgJnEVpc/T1dMqW8oh1I/AAAAAAAADDU/flCWFQhnKGg/s1600/P1030355.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess not. I probably agree with some of you out there, it's pretty dull. Black isn't the new... black? Hahaha. I don't know where I'm going with this post. Anyway... about that picture, it's inspired by @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/charlavail"&gt;charlavail&lt;/a&gt; and @&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/samdesantiss"&gt;samdesantiss&lt;/a&gt;. They took a photo holding up their locks just like I did but I know, I know, they look awfully cuter than I do. Worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0X5cxcgbTAw/T1dV_SOV5SI/AAAAAAAADDk/Uw-hp-86w6w/s1600/IMG_0971%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0X5cxcgbTAw/T1dV_SOV5SI/AAAAAAAADDk/Uw-hp-86w6w/s200/IMG_0971%255B1%255D" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-th9CPsZHhYw/T1dV81RHlLI/AAAAAAAADDc/m6-BAOoxJ0I/s1600/IMG_0935%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-th9CPsZHhYw/T1dV81RHlLI/AAAAAAAADDc/m6-BAOoxJ0I/s200/IMG_0935%255B1%255D" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pkxuroqarno/T1dWDYpX9HI/AAAAAAAADDs/oOjTu0dYBdY/s1600/IMG_0937%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pkxuroqarno/T1dWDYpX9HI/AAAAAAAADDs/oOjTu0dYBdY/s200/IMG_0937%255B1%255D" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq_FZFhmPf0/T1daPxlOI-I/AAAAAAAADD0/tjZUzqXK4Zk/s1600/IMG_0934%5B1%5D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq_FZFhmPf0/T1daPxlOI-I/AAAAAAAADD0/tjZUzqXK4Zk/s200/IMG_0934%5B1%5D" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Instragram of the week&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay tbh I was at &lt;a href="http://blushingambition.blogspot.com/"&gt;Annabel's blog&lt;/a&gt;. Click it. See the difference? I know,&lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt; difference. I totally ripped this layout design from her! I can't help okay. It's just too simple and it kind of woke me up a little bit. How is it that everyone's blog is so motivating to read except mine? So Annabel, if you're reading this, I'm so totally sorry for taking your ideas and plotting them as mine. By the way, while you're at her site, go on and browse through. I find it really inspirational, her fashion is gorge. I found her blog through &lt;a href="http://collegefashion.net/"&gt;CollegeFashion.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of fashion/clothes/wtv/etc, I'm on a mission to save up (and sign up for a part-time job after my current and last semester ends!) to splurge on some clothes! I am dying to get Cotton On's bright colored jeans. Mustard yellow is seriously calling my name. &lt;strike&gt;No, it does not have to do with Paramore having yellow pants. Okay maybe it does.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My couz found a job in my neighbourhood as a Creative Art Teacher for kids. That word "kids" freaks me out a little. I probably have 1 to 100 patients in me when dealing with kids that I don't know.&amp;nbsp;Cooperation&amp;nbsp;is key. Will be signing up for my license after my semester ends too! Just in time for my degree, hopefully. *cross fingers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-375741291500534720?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/375741291500534720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=375741291500534720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/375741291500534720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/375741291500534720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2012/03/fickle-minded.html' title='Fickle Minded'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecIMgJnEVpc/T1dMqW8oh1I/AAAAAAAADDU/flCWFQhnKGg/s72-c/P1030355.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-5637644705844401376</id><published>2012-02-29T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T19:29:38.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet and Greets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>Joe Brooks</title><content type='html'>SO JOE BROOKS WAS AT MY COLLEGE TODAY FOR A BRIEF MEET &amp;amp; GREET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally couldn't sleep the night before. I'm not a major fan or anything like that, but I just knew his songs and I've seen some of his acoustic sets in Korea -- he has such an amazing voice. But just my luck I got a 3 hour tutorial right before the meet &amp;amp; greet session's going to start. And as predicted, the place was filled with everyone when I came right from class. It's good to have a lot of connections in college (or life, for a matter of fact) and this applies where I found my friend, Joshua, up front and I went over and stood there with him. Hahaha. Right before Joe came on stage, I could see his and Matt (drummer)'s light brown hair passing through the windows and turns out I was the only one who saw that... making me the only one who screamed "Omg, I saw him! I saw Joe!" When Joe got up on stage, Josh apparently spoke a little louder than everyone calling Joe to sign his CD so I held out my hand and let him sign it too, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKwufO92LH0/T03uFZeuxlI/AAAAAAAADDE/QTiwb0RfJ5E/s1600/JB.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="616" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKwufO92LH0/T03uFZeuxlI/AAAAAAAADDE/QTiwb0RfJ5E/s640/JB.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got on stage for a contest before he arrived, so that I could win tickets for his concert this Saturday. Sadly, I didn't win it. :( But dude, gotta give some credit to me. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I had to sing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Plus, I was the only one on stage who actually knew the lyrics to the chorus of "Holes Inside". So technically, I should have won. But meh... Signature's good enough. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Catch Joe Brooks Live In Malaysia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Venue: KL Live&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Date: 3rd March 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time: 7PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe is also coming for a press conference and another exclusive meet &amp;amp; greet on Friday :)&lt;br /&gt;I've been going to loads of concert in the last 3 years, that my parents are restricting me to go anymore. Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;But I heard We The Kings' are coming to Malaysia. ;) We shall see how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of concerts I've been to (2009 - Present):&lt;br /&gt;1. MTV World Stage Live In Malaysia 2010&lt;br /&gt;2. Boys Like Girls Nokia Launch&lt;br /&gt;3. Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;4. Paramore&lt;br /&gt;5. Rockaway (All Time Low, Story Of The Year)&lt;br /&gt;6. Simple Plan Get Your Heart On! Tour&lt;br /&gt;7. Avril Lavigne The Black Star Tour (Last stop of the Black Star tour!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your long list of concerts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have any exclusive passes for Friday or been asked to help out for the press conference, but my friend Jaynelle did! She was super nice to get my posters and CD sleeve signed by Joe. And I didn't even asked for Matt or Clinton's signatures and she got them for me on the poster! Thank you loaaads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usm46zVolMc/T1dFC2PozSI/AAAAAAAADDM/h317SYIEgfE/s1600/joe.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usm46zVolMc/T1dFC2PozSI/AAAAAAAADDM/h317SYIEgfE/s1600/joe.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the poster, (L-R) Matt, Joe, Clinton&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay so obviously I'm hanging the signed poster up along with my Simple Plan (or Avril Lavigne? Can't decide yet) poster in my huge ass Ikea frame I got 2 years ago. Yes, I hadn't done anything to it. The main reason I got it is because I got a Paramore poster -- Yes, you may imagine me jumping around with joy like a monkey. We had a little "spring cleaning" done, and somehow I misplaced my poster. Tragic, I know. I kinda thought my mom threw it in the trash. I checked the trash 5 times. There were only shredded pieces of paper. And my mom didn't even tear anything. It must be somewhere around here... though I looked for it at every corner, cobweb, cupboards, closets -- basically, everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5018918812292647807-5637644705844401376?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5637644705844401376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=5637644705844401376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5637644705844401376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5637644705844401376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2012/02/joe-brooks.html' title='Joe Brooks'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKwufO92LH0/T03uFZeuxlI/AAAAAAAADDE/QTiwb0RfJ5E/s72-c/JB.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7786334003876893100</id><published>2012-01-12T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T04:09:33.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><title type='text'>Urban Wedges</title><content type='html'>OKAY AS USUAL I GO ON &lt;a href="http://urbanoutfitters.com/"&gt;URBANOUTFITTERS.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eventhough I don't buy anything online, ha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this time, I browsed for 'Wedges'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are my favourites!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRw2hWHa0ow/Tw3pmrilfwI/AAAAAAAADC0/JdXLbYvvkK4/s1600/1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="357" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRw2hWHa0ow/Tw3pmrilfwI/AAAAAAAADC0/JdXLbYvvkK4/s400/1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this platform wedges and I fell in love with it! If you don't already know, I love the color gray and this was just perfect. So simple and it looks like if I own these, I could pair them up with literally anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$49.00 ; &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=23899560&amp;amp;color=004&amp;amp;color=004&amp;amp;itemdescription=true&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;search=true&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;parentid=SEARCH+RESULTS"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vMKjfPZyLg/Tw3pg-2p0lI/AAAAAAAADCg/vL9c14uIyBc/s1600/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vMKjfPZyLg/Tw3pg-2p0lI/AAAAAAAADCg/vL9c14uIyBc/s1600/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vMKjfPZyLg/Tw3pg-2p0lI/AAAAAAAADCg/vL9c14uIyBc/s1600/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vMKjfPZyLg/Tw3pg-2p0lI/AAAAAAAADCg/vL9c14uIyBc/s1600/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vMKjfPZyLg/Tw3pg-2p0lI/AAAAAAAADCg/vL9c14uIyBc/s400/2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0unQZlR9v0/Tw3pgJUGn3I/AAAAAAAADCY/dcQ0PDhHXL0/s1600/2-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0unQZlR9v0/Tw3pgJUGn3I/AAAAAAAADCY/dcQ0PDhHXL0/s400/2-1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Funny story here - I can't decide if I liked the black one or the brown one. So I decided to feature both of them here. These are classic loves and wants. No description needed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$128 ; &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=19083740&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;parentid=MORE%20IDEAS&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;cross-sell=true&amp;amp;guide-bn=true"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JS8tHx64vDk/Tw3pfDHY-RI/AAAAAAAADCU/r-chDStIFlA/s1600/3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JS8tHx64vDk/Tw3pfDHY-RI/AAAAAAAADCU/r-chDStIFlA/s400/3.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are just adorable! They look like the ones Hayley / Charlavail has. Which made me love them even more. They're like a mix of Vans and platform. Too cool. Love! Looks like I can pair this up with anything too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$39.99 (Sale); Original Price: $59.00 ; &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=20724787&amp;amp;color=001&amp;amp;color=001&amp;amp;itemdescription=true&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;search=true&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;parentid=SEARCH+RESULTS"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iahQuMVH2ys/Tw3pnSqr2mI/AAAAAAAADC8/xkbHQz4LmZI/s1600/4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iahQuMVH2ys/Tw3pnSqr2mI/AAAAAAAADC8/xkbHQz4LmZI/s400/4.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay, fine. This looks just like the ones in #2, but only a slight difference. I like #2's front, it's much more curvier and it looks fuller. But, #4 nude/cream color. Gah! Really love this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$59.00 ; &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=22661078&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;parentid=MORE%20IDEAS&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;cross-sell=true&amp;amp;guide-bn=true"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lol I'm not sure what I'm doing up at 4AM right now but yeah, these shoes are amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5018918812292647807-7786334003876893100?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7786334003876893100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7786334003876893100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7786334003876893100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7786334003876893100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2012/01/urban-wedges.html' title='Urban Wedges'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRw2hWHa0ow/Tw3pmrilfwI/AAAAAAAADC0/JdXLbYvvkK4/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6072905151364918691</id><published>2012-01-07T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T21:04:27.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MySkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>New skin!</title><content type='html'>WHAT'S A NEW YEAR WITHOUT A NEW LAYOUT RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here's the layout I was talking about in &lt;a href="http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-got-inspired.html"&gt;my previous blog post&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk3-d1QgCL8/TwhfvcOfTOI/AAAAAAAADCM/MZIHE97rgKQ/s1600/ps.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk3-d1QgCL8/TwhfvcOfTOI/AAAAAAAADCM/MZIHE97rgKQ/s640/ps.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I would make a better header. I would probably do one that's more similar to the pictures on my previous blog post. But for now, I have no inspiration so I'll have to stick with this one that I did a couple of months back. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so much more colorful than the previous layout. I kind of regretted that I did not take a before shot of my blog to compare the drastic change AND I accidentally delete the codes too. Ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, that &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;a new chat box because apparently shoutmix "free version is temporarily unavailable". And I'm not going to stick around for that. So, I'm back to cbox!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what do you think? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6072905151364918691?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6072905151364918691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6072905151364918691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6072905151364918691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6072905151364918691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-skin.html' title='New skin!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk3-d1QgCL8/TwhfvcOfTOI/AAAAAAAADCM/MZIHE97rgKQ/s72-c/ps.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4571145563378446741</id><published>2011-12-23T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T21:05:51.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How To'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail design/color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Newly Decorated Room!</title><content type='html'>SO LAST NIGHT I DECIDED TO CHANGE THE QUOTE ON MY WALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is above my day-bed, like so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCsPYHqr9os/TvRsFCKko4I/AAAAAAAADAs/ax9l5t2nhN8/s1600/DSC01461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCsPYHqr9os/TvRsFCKko4I/AAAAAAAADAs/ax9l5t2nhN8/s640/DSC01461.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to a different quote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Oh wow, big deal?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(laughs) I just got inspired by scrolling through &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;yesterday afternoon (BTW, follow me on tumblr! Click &lt;a href="http://itstracyy.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!) and saw a few of these bedroom pictures. It's not like I've never seen them before on my dash but these two made me actually move my butt and start decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this, I did start decorating my room by adding christmas lights, like those bedroom pictures on tumblr. I wanted them so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvc3fxOj8b1qh15yyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvc3fxOj8b1qh15yyo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu4kiz68BU1qfsaixo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu4kiz68BU1qfsaixo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the second picture. The gray walls, I could die. And those huge ass posters. But unfortunately, my walls are already painted (in dark turquoise, dark mint and white) so just putting up huge posters wouldn't exactly turn out as the picture. Plus, it's so neat! I'm not a neat person to be honest. But I love the idea of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture though, is more similar to my room. It has a day-bed,&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;have a day-bed. It has bold colored walls, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; have bold colored walls. And it has a dreamcatcher! Guess who has a dream catcher? Plus, the quote on the wall. Which is what I have on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me change the quote on my wall from a line of Paramore's Let The Flames Begin lyrics &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Somewhere weakness is our strength"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to one of E.E. Cumming's quotes, that says, &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The most wasted of all days is one without laughter"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (Though in the picture, the person pastes up "The most wasted of all days is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; without laughter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing to notice from those pictures is, their blinds. &lt;b&gt;My&lt;/b&gt; blinds are horrible, I rather not take a picture and post a picture here. Seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so ladies and gentlemen, BEFORE &amp;amp; AFTER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iM8sKQ2m9fU/TvRtNba8WnI/AAAAAAAADA4/sDmaP3gxpSs/s400/bf.png" width="225" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Glm7ePiz2Po/TvRtqpE_OUI/AAAAAAAADBE/KGIyDrAyunE/s400/af.png" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2fuzRMPTv0/TvRuWss8FHI/AAAAAAAADBQ/9nkKhMoqNSI/s1600/eec-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2fuzRMPTv0/TvRuWss8FHI/AAAAAAAADBQ/9nkKhMoqNSI/s1600/eec-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLAOqmMR_U8/TvRuXlWmznI/AAAAAAAADBY/uo49jrqlVJU/s1600/eec-2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLAOqmMR_U8/TvRuXlWmznI/AAAAAAAADBY/uo49jrqlVJU/s1600/eec-2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #a64d79;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;HOW TO:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this by printing almost white letters unto an A4 size. It took about 4 papers and 42 letters!&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard to cut because of the color difference of the printed letters and the paper, which isn't that much difference at all so you gotta look carefully before you cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, after cutting &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/b&gt;the letters, I realize it could have been easier. If you have Photoshop, you can easily flip the letters. Then, add dark solid shadow around all the white flipped letters, so you have an outline to cut. Now, why didn't I think of that earlier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnDXi1HSGuQ/TvRvmnqwHgI/AAAAAAAADBk/cQ5OU8scdnA/s400/eec.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laying them down on the floor to pre-plan what's going to be on the wall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then take sticky tacks and roll them into small little balls and slightly press them unto the&lt;b&gt; back &lt;/b&gt;of the letters and press them on the wall! Ta-da!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, like those pictures from tumblr, I needed posters and a whole lot of them. I &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; cut my magazines. But without sacrifice, there's no success. So I decided to cut my &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/galaxiemag"&gt;Galaxie Magazines&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so these are the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sK2zwJtFt4Y/TvRxxJWV2gI/AAAAAAAADBw/JLNdW6P2VXU/s1600/new.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it even look as close as those pictures? Well, I guess not. But it's a work in progress. Hopefully, changing my sheets, add more posters and most importanté, &lt;b&gt;MY BLINDS&lt;/b&gt;. I'm thinking of white...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my nails bruthaaa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PrW8lkjj4Z8/TvRzIfnH89I/AAAAAAAADB8/evZsyDt2R_U/s1600/nails.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PrW8lkjj4Z8/TvRzIfnH89I/AAAAAAAADB8/evZsyDt2R_U/s1600/nails.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US represent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pictures taken with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #666666;"&gt; Sony Cybershot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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/5018918812292647807-4571145563378446741?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4571145563378446741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4571145563378446741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4571145563378446741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4571145563378446741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/12/newly-decorated-room.html' title='Newly Decorated Room!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCsPYHqr9os/TvRsFCKko4I/AAAAAAAADAs/ax9l5t2nhN8/s72-c/DSC01461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-9199950668230152359</id><published>2011-12-22T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:34:09.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;T'WAS GRACE BIRTHDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRACE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cwbuxUE5FKg/TvLqPRv-3pI/AAAAAAAADAg/qdePTZbEb1s/s1600/DSC01400+copy+-+.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cwbuxUE5FKg/TvLqPRv-3pI/AAAAAAAADAg/qdePTZbEb1s/s640/DSC01400+copy+-+.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L-R: Me, Grace and @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/JenJennyyy"&gt;JenJennyyy&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;20th December 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we went Roller Blading at The Wheels too!&lt;br /&gt;More pictures up, I'll edit this post as soon as I got 'em! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Picture taken with: &lt;b&gt;Sony Cybershot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/5018918812292647807-9199950668230152359?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9199950668230152359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=9199950668230152359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/9199950668230152359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/9199950668230152359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-grace.html' title='Happy Birthday Grace!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cwbuxUE5FKg/TvLqPRv-3pI/AAAAAAAADAg/qdePTZbEb1s/s72-c/DSC01400+copy+-+.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6527702647318019030</id><published>2011-12-20T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T16:55:34.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>RIP Shine Shawne</title><content type='html'>I DIDN'T WANNA POST THIS UP AT FIRST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still can't get over it and maybe blogging about it &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never really knew Shawne. We're just one of those hi/bye friends in high school. And the last time I saw him was last year before High School ended. We've never been in the same class, the closest I got to be with him was just a 'hey' and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;But I never knew that on the 20th December, someone that I knew would pass on. I never thought it would be someone I knew (unless of old age).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This definitely gave a huge wake up call to everyone who knew him, personally or not, that we should appreciate life and be thankful for what we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as they always say, we shouldn't be sad for those who have died. Never show a tear on their funeral because it means that we're holding on to someone that isn't there, not anymore. When we hold on to him, it makes him hold on too, and he'd never cross over to rest in peace. It's hard to explain but I hope it makes sense and that I'm not just explaining invisible things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I'm doing now (literally, everything) would make me think of Shawne. And it's funny because I never knew him that well. It's been a couple of days since he has passed and honestly, I couldn't go to bed without thinking about his death. He will always be in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe God took him away because he has better plans for him. Maybe he's "duty" on Earth is over. Everyone should accept that he's in a better place now - but it's easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in to his house on Tuesday was really&amp;nbsp;indescribable. How could &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; be the one who's gone? To us, it wasn't time. It was too soon. I never thought I would cry right after seeing him for the last time that day, though I told myself not to - I just couldn't help it. For a moment he was just a guy in my school that I barely knew and now he's someone who's constantly on my mind these couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;Some may have loads of memories with him but I don't, and right now I'm haunted by the last image I have of him in his casket, wishing that it was all a joke and everything could go back to where they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Rest in Peace, Shine Shawne.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;1993 - 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6527702647318019030?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6527702647318019030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6527702647318019030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6527702647318019030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6527702647318019030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/12/rip-shine-shawne.html' title='RIP Shine Shawne'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3981497015046770718</id><published>2011-12-19T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T21:06:30.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Hello Kitty card</title><content type='html'>I GOT A CARD TODAY YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's not a credit card, it's just a normal ATM card lol. &lt;br /&gt;But hey it's Hello Kitty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://p.twimg.com/AhBnrnbCMAAUeEI.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Picture taken with: &lt;b&gt;Sony Cybershot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3981497015046770718?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3981497015046770718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3981497015046770718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3981497015046770718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3981497015046770718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-kitty-card.html' title='Hello Kitty card'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1864593092048768966</id><published>2011-12-19T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:08:32.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How To'/><title type='text'>How To: Tiny Christmas hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;CHRISTMAS IS IN A FEW DAYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I went shopping and saw this tiny Christmas hat and I immediately thought about my dog Rascal!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I made it "wear-able" for him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwf4XJSLnGQ/Tu8p6bWM9kI/AAAAAAAAC-8/JuRr1MYV7gc/s1600/20110826_028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwf4XJSLnGQ/Tu8p6bWM9kI/AAAAAAAAC-8/JuRr1MYV7gc/s400/20110826_028.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Rascal!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's how to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qw9agGu1MA0/Tu8pP02prxI/AAAAAAAAC-0/cd4W6p-V9FY/s1600/How+to+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qw9agGu1MA0/Tu8pP02prxI/AAAAAAAAC-0/cd4W6p-V9FY/s640/How+to+1.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose to use elastic, just because. You could use ribbon if you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2S3tqt5abU/Tu8rJlUEZHI/AAAAAAAAC_E/DGfoogIUdUc/s1600/How+to+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="451" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2S3tqt5abU/Tu8rJlUEZHI/AAAAAAAAC_E/DGfoogIUdUc/s640/How+to+2.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the elastic in the width of approximately 0.5cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ihOjC0DTlo/Tu8r4t1--yI/AAAAAAAAC_M/8URjbqUeQCk/s1600/How+to+3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ihOjC0DTlo/Tu8r4t1--yI/AAAAAAAAC_M/8URjbqUeQCk/s640/How+to+3.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimate them and sew to four sides/corners of the hat to get a loop (which is used to cling around your pet's ears). Sew both ends of the elastic to the hat to create a loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*You don't have to sew it on nicely (unless you really want to/you're a perfectionist), because it can't be seen from the outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mnFD49bq_7g/Tu8sda5n2YI/AAAAAAAAC_U/RyRGJdhkZEc/s1600/How+to+4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mnFD49bq_7g/Tu8sda5n2YI/AAAAAAAAC_U/RyRGJdhkZEc/s640/How+to+4.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not sure how long you should sew the elastic on, just carefully measure the length by sewing one end of the elastic to the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, measure the "wideness" of the loop by placing the hat on your dog's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll get two loops at the bottom of the hat, like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7D7H6QCzBvY/Tu8ui167sjI/AAAAAAAAC_c/LifsG2t4fvc/s1600/How+to+5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7D7H6QCzBvY/Tu8ui167sjI/AAAAAAAAC_c/LifsG2t4fvc/s640/How+to+5.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're done! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can add another strip of elastic which would be worn under your pet's jaw, just like a helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KI3XAoC9rNM/Tu8vcxuL4DI/AAAAAAAAC_k/--9cSxN1aQo/s1600/How+to+6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KI3XAoC9rNM/Tu8vcxuL4DI/AAAAAAAAC_k/--9cSxN1aQo/s640/How+to+6.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut an additional strip of elastic approximately about 1&amp;nbsp;centimeters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-STDQp4gP1qM/Tu8wOotd_zI/AAAAAAAAC_s/08fvGKHynJc/s1600/How+to+7.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-STDQp4gP1qM/Tu8wOotd_zI/AAAAAAAAC_s/08fvGKHynJc/s640/How+to+7.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a "fold and sew" method so that when it's done, it'll look nice. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, make sure you measure how big your pet's head is and mark the size, then sew.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, it won't fit and probably will fall off or be too tight for your pup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSvciLJII9E/Tu8xKoAhJXI/AAAAAAAAC_0/hkklCQzwYvk/s1600/How+to+8.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSvciLJII9E/Tu8xKoAhJXI/AAAAAAAAC_0/hkklCQzwYvk/s640/How+to+8.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbI7Us6Su8Q/Tu8x3KHKxXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/onVZWkw9SU0/s1600/How+to+9.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbI7Us6Su8Q/Tu8x3KHKxXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/onVZWkw9SU0/s640/How+to+9.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADAAA! ;) And you're done (again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2F0uYt7ysvI/Tu80J-uwKEI/AAAAAAAADAM/bbfisTLhX5k/s1600/How+to+11.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2F0uYt7ysvI/Tu80J-uwKEI/AAAAAAAADAM/bbfisTLhX5k/s640/How+to+11.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Rascal with his new hat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YcJOFZ5KCxo/Tu83X0B-wII/AAAAAAAADAU/YXpZffmwM5k/s1600/How+to+12.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YcJOFZ5KCxo/Tu83X0B-wII/AAAAAAAADAU/YXpZffmwM5k/s640/How+to+12.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;1. I am aware that putting clothes or hats on dogs are considered animal abuse. But personally, I think that if&amp;nbsp;your pup is comfortable with it, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This is meant to be a handmade project and for fun. It's not meant to be perfect or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the tiny Christmas hat from &lt;a href="https://www.snjgift.com/Index.aspx"&gt;S&amp;amp;J&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Sony Cybershot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1864593092048768966?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1864593092048768966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1864593092048768966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1864593092048768966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1864593092048768966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-to-tiny-christmas-hat-for-dogs.html' title='How To: Tiny Christmas hat'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwf4XJSLnGQ/Tu8p6bWM9kI/AAAAAAAAC-8/JuRr1MYV7gc/s72-c/20110826_028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6802521091558235336</id><published>2011-12-05T18:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:36:03.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Procastination... again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjqvp4M7ERU/Ttydqzp6yJI/AAAAAAAAC-k/AtuSeQ8-Lms/s1600/IMG_5084+-+color+smallER.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjqvp4M7ERU/Ttydqzp6yJI/AAAAAAAAC-k/AtuSeQ8-Lms/s320/IMG_5084+-+color+smallER.png" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... hello.&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to be studying but it's Christmas month and I'm shimmy-ing to &lt;b&gt;She &amp;amp; Him&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;A Very She &amp;amp; Him Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; album; Which is really good btw. Zooey has an amazing voice. Listening to this album on loop makes me think the world is in its 60s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals, please understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Picture taken with: &lt;b&gt;Canon S95&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6802521091558235336?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6802521091558235336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6802521091558235336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6802521091558235336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6802521091558235336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/12/well.html' title='Procastination... again.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjqvp4M7ERU/Ttydqzp6yJI/AAAAAAAAC-k/AtuSeQ8-Lms/s72-c/IMG_5084+-+color+smallER.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6007161590511069521</id><published>2011-11-19T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T22:45:06.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Christmas Wishlist</title><content type='html'>YAYYY CHRISTMAS IS ALMOST HERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, this is what I'd like :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. Paramore's First Album 'All We Know Is Falling'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://image.lyricspond.com/image/p/artist-paramore/album-all-we-know-is-falling/cd-cover.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been in my list for years now. :(&lt;br /&gt;But still... unfortunately, this amazing piece of music is not sold in Malaysia. However... I saved you the time to search for it : &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/All-We-Know-Falling-Paramore/dp/B0009W5K0Y/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1321712995&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price: $9.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. Sneakers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vans:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_0w1uc2wm4/TsfJAv8IZmI/AAAAAAAAC9k/hHuGRi4zDXo/s400/vs.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/255724_10150231539458473_58614673472_7484837_6209935_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/255724_10150231539458473_58614673472_7484837_6209935_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.vans.com/microsites/girls/product/footwear/fashion-shoes/estreet/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want and need new sneakers! And I love love love Vans Lo Pro's aahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="531" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kK_ZXtnQLv8/TsoOBpXzYQI/AAAAAAAAC-I/_aQCpfBryn4/s640/Lo%2BPros.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 4 and 6, click &lt;a href="http://shop.vans.com/catalog/Vans/en_US/style/gyq.html?categoryId=91111"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3, click &lt;a href="http://shop.vans.com/catalog/Vans/en_US/style/njw.html?vcategoryId=PDPZ1&amp;amp;cm_vc=PDPZ1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5, click &lt;a href="http://shop.vans.com/catalog/Vans/en_US/style/maptri.html?vcategoryId=PDPZ1&amp;amp;cm_vc=PDPZ1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well #5 isn't categorized under Lo Pros but Cedar instead. And it costs more. :(&lt;br /&gt;Size 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oxford shoes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqm1p6RNFf1qdpr4io1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqm1p6RNFf1qdpr4io1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="417" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kp93993cbP1qa1036o1_500.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://s1.favim.com/orig/18/ground-oxford-shoes-Favim.com-196990.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with these... through the internet. :(&lt;br /&gt;PS: Oh! Vans have similar-looking sneakers!&lt;br /&gt;Size 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. Rollerskates&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_VMc5yaAuiA/TsfDvQ3g-3I/AAAAAAAAC9M/V7iFNjTTw2E/s400/rs.png" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This skates are available at &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?navAction=jump&amp;amp;navCount=&amp;amp;id=20178927&amp;amp;availableOptions=availableOptions"&gt;UrbanOutfitters.com&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price: $299.00&lt;b&gt; :S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My size is 5! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;4. Hemp Bracelets / Charm bracelets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l73toxCWr21qcg3kvo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l73toxCWr21qcg3kvo1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kzkwmaIUAe1qzac4io1_400.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I abs. love love love these!&lt;br /&gt;*bear in mind, my wrists is really small :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either that, or silly bandz works too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;5. Hoodie / Cute Sweaters / Baseball jackets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you should know what a hoodie is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cute Sweaters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luwccwWvJf1qiwzrvo1_500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0037/3222/products/sweat7_grande.jpg?1287542189" width="518" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luw8t4Lkqc1qcznf6o1_500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltvc7dT2I11ql8693o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltvc7dT2I11ql8693o1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they uhdoraaable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baseball jackets:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="449" src="http://lp.hm.com/hmprod?set=key[source],value[/model/2011/C01%2092655%2049002%2074%205692%205.jpg]&amp;amp;set=key[rotate],value[]&amp;amp;set=key[width],value[]&amp;amp;set=key[height],value[]&amp;amp;set=key[x],value[]&amp;amp;set=key[y],value[]&amp;amp;call=url[file:/product/large]" width="384" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from H&amp;amp;M, click &lt;a href="http://www.hm.com/gb/product/92655?article=92655-D"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;The good news is it's $8.99 and H&amp;amp;M is available in Singapore now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6. Wayfarers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvum65HJta0/TsfHK_ECv3I/AAAAAAAAC9Y/56Ffri-dhXk/s400/ws.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Just cause I recently misplaced mine. *cries hysterically*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I found it :) But I'm just listing this down... still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;7. Skinnies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vX87VUSpqRE/TsfNOQ-8ycI/AAAAAAAAC9w/fqsJKYfBvfY/s400/sj.png" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The black and white skinnies are obviously in the list because Hayley Williams has 'em. :)&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I want new skinny jeans. I'm begging you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;8. Novels&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love any Nicholas Sparks novels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://multiply.com/mu/cher4sheyr/image/1/photos/81/500x500/25/Spraks-books.jpg?et=SMSpZ2ZmG2HAXDvwPwordw&amp;amp;nmid=349459248" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He obviously has written more books than that, but the post needed a picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;9. High-waist shorts&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOUfjYYVORk/TsfR07Zy2wI/AAAAAAAAC98/ROvneP6nYLw/s400/hws.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540" src="http://www.runwaybandits.com/images/products/Bottoms/Floralpinkhw3.JPG" width="359" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luv70lBdob1qamihbo1_500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... beautiful! I can never find these in Malaysia! The ones we have have such horrible pattern/buttons on it! Really disgusting :( If you found high-waist pants like these... you know what to do ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My waist size is 24 inches / Size 0 or size 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I love floral/sold colored ones the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;10. Pets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLdlQYNvROo/TsoSZ_ReUVI/AAAAAAAAC-U/1eZ334Ju3EA/s400/kitten.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://www.catsofaustralia.com/images/persiankitten_22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://www.puppysaleindia.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/Pug.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://cache2.artprintimages.com/lrg/26/2675/NN2UD00Z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really easy. You could get these for free :) I'd really want new a puppy/kitten yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;11. Paramore Fan Club (PFC)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSv8T9AxjPA/Tspfb1jJ-TI/AAAAAAAAC-c/Hj8xvb3BtPw/s1600/pfc.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSv8T9AxjPA/Tspfb1jJ-TI/AAAAAAAAC-c/Hj8xvb3BtPw/s1600/pfc.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ah, the Paramore Fan Club. The fan club that I've always wanted to get into. :(&lt;/div&gt;If I could get this membership in my hands, it would be amazinggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are the details:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Access to special &lt;b&gt;tickets presales&lt;/b&gt; (when available)&lt;br /&gt;- Access to members-only &lt;b&gt;meet &amp;amp; greets&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;early entry&lt;/b&gt; (when available)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paramore Fan Club Welcome Pack:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; - PFC Exclusive T-Shirt&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; - PFC Membership Card&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; - PFC Members-only Buttons&lt;br /&gt;- Access to the &lt;b&gt;Members-only section&lt;/b&gt; of paramore.net.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Exclusive&lt;/b&gt; contests and prizes&lt;br /&gt;- Members only message boards and chat room&lt;br /&gt;- Special photos, videos and blogs&lt;br /&gt;- Exclusive news updates and much, much more&lt;br /&gt;ONE FULL YEAR IN THE PARAMORE FAN CLUB IS ONLY $30*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;*plus shipping/handling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;lol if you're considering to get me this fan club membership, here are my details:&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: May 6, 1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;User ID that I'd like to have: ItsTracyy or thetracywee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;My shirt size: Small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do get me one of these, thank you so much. Owl always love you. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6007161590511069521?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6007161590511069521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6007161590511069521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6007161590511069521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6007161590511069521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-wishlist.html' title='Christmas Wishlist'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_0w1uc2wm4/TsfJAv8IZmI/AAAAAAAAC9k/hHuGRi4zDXo/s72-c/vs.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-919048871066825317</id><published>2011-11-19T14:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:36:50.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Why am I short?</title><content type='html'>SO I'VE BEEN ASKED MANY MANY MANY MANY MANY TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HEY TRACY, WHY ARE YOU SO SHORT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the plant green? &lt;b&gt;They just are.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do humans exists? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do music exist? &lt;b&gt;They just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do dogs see in black and white? &lt;b&gt;They just are.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we all love cookies?&lt;b&gt; We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we sing?&lt;b&gt; We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do earth exists?&lt;b&gt; It just does.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do humans invent a sport that has 11 men chasing a tiny ball? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do turtles lay eggs? &lt;b&gt;They just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the rose red? &lt;b&gt;It just is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is Obama named Obama? &lt;b&gt;He just is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we create so many languages? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we walk in circles and get dizzy? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the sun orange? &lt;b&gt;It just is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we compile papers with this invention called stapler? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we kiss? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people write comic books? &lt;b&gt;They just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we write in cursive? &lt;b&gt;We just do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is a pencil called a pencil?&lt;b&gt; It just is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do you get it now? Or do you want me to slap you and move you to another continent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-919048871066825317?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/919048871066825317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=919048871066825317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/919048871066825317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/919048871066825317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-am-i-short.html' title='Why am I short?'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-20726855450838228</id><published>2011-11-18T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T14:04:09.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVshowreviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>MTV's Awkward</title><content type='html'>I JUST FINISHED WATCHING MTV'S AWKWARD YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.zap2it.com/images/tv-EP01431861/awkward-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://images.zap2it.com/images/tv-EP01431861/awkward-13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg, it's suuuch a good show. I totally can't wait for Season 2 (next year).&lt;br /&gt;You totally &lt;b&gt;have&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you one solid reason: Beau Mirchoff is starring in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-20726855450838228?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/20726855450838228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=20726855450838228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/20726855450838228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/20726855450838228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/11/mtvs-awkward.html' title='MTV&apos;s Awkward'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4068329434648395744</id><published>2011-11-14T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T20:14:43.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Tumblr Inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kRGxN9ca74Q/TsD9EQXbdeI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Os6Rd2p6rWg/s1600/paramore.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OfGeSgAAcc/TsD9Et0YcxI/AAAAAAAAC6M/MS8wmPzXkWg/s1600/maine%2B2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkKIcoCGqos/TsD9EzW_BJI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/HSmw3nSLPbo/s1600/maine.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JWwlYsG_gM/TsD9FFSB8MI/AAAAAAAAC6k/84ss_RvaAdo/s1600/alltimelow.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NffJObKjBd0/TsD9FghooQI/AAAAAAAAC6s/raSCk1Pp2pw/s1600/paramore%2B2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zEPyNWy4OG4/TsEC1qwf4QI/AAAAAAAAC7s/1Lu2gJuncGc/s1600/tracy%2B-%2Bmaine.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5tV62MQ7ko/TsD9WgR6csI/AAAAAAAAC7I/lv-2eljIgPA/s1600/tracy%2B-%2Bsp.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;From top to bottom (lyrics): Paramore, The Maine, The Maine, All Time Low, Paramore, The Maine, Simple Plan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the drill: Respect the watermark! All Rights Reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop procrastinating and slacking around. I need to get my life straight.&lt;br /&gt;These are my current photoshop works. They are tumblr-inspired, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vRCeSwfmkTU/TsEFQFZautI/AAAAAAAAC8o/kCIdBSyJZYA/s400/194254.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dmm6FXbOMSo/TsEGDK_1JcI/AAAAAAAAC9A/zPihVJPt8BM/s400/201225.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bucket-list is doing its best at #47 now. Number 1 is the most shocking: Sky Diving. I am never the one who jumps first or get involve in anything to do with heights (except roller coasters and air flights), but this came to mind first among all the others. We shall see how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Becca Fitzpatrick's trilogy of Hush, Hush 'Silence' is published and I got the e-book copy first. I was at the Popular bookstore the other day and noticed the price tag $47.50; Kill me. &lt;br /&gt;But I'll get 'Crescendo' first before I get 'Silence'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ikea yesterday also and my sister &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/meshellwe"&gt;meshellwe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got Ikea quilt and sheets for me. They are so pretty. We both got the same one. I plan to buy more sheets. Vintage flowery sheets are in my mind now. And so are the tribal ones. So beautiful. And also, I plan to pay my sister back for the sheets and quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye for now. I'm going back to day-dreamland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4068329434648395744?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4068329434648395744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4068329434648395744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4068329434648395744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4068329434648395744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-top-to-bottom-lyrics-paramore.html' title='Tumblr Inspired'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kRGxN9ca74Q/TsD9EQXbdeI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Os6Rd2p6rWg/s72-c/paramore.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-8604400808636140947</id><published>2011-11-12T16:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:54:52.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Bucket List</title><content type='html'>I HAD A SUDDEN THOUGHT THAT I SHOULD CREATE A BUCKET LIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, you know, your goals in life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if some of the things in this Bucket List of mine is going to come true, but hey it's just a dream I'd thought I'd like to come true. Who knows eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I am writing a bucket list today. Right now. After I've published this post. &lt;br /&gt;I think maybe that I should write it instead of typing it down but then I'm too lazy to find a fancy pen and paper, so I'm just going to type it. Yes, they must be fancy. &lt;br /&gt;Plus, writing it down means I gotta keep the paper safely. And ya'll know I'm not good at keeping things.&lt;br /&gt;They'd get lost in 24 hours and I'll most probably forget where I hid/kept them.&lt;br /&gt;I do know that it's better if I carry along my bucket list everywhere that I go (Along with a pen of course, to tick them off)&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the type to carry purses or handbags around. I'm not used to it. I keep my cash at the back pocket of my jeans. &lt;br /&gt;Yes yes yes, I know I should carry my purse slash handbag, how could I carry my ID right? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I should start carrying them. I'm getting used to it a little bit by bit because of college. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YAY I HAVE A BUCKET LIST TO WORK ON! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-8604400808636140947?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8604400808636140947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=8604400808636140947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8604400808636140947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8604400808636140947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/11/bucket-list.html' title='Bucket List'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-8409059584559119725</id><published>2011-10-30T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:54:22.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I GOT INSPIRED!</title><content type='html'>I AM FINALLY DESIGNING/CODING A NEW BLOG LAYOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaakdjfjdf. I recently got inspired through Tumblr, seeing a picture of a designer's card (or something like that).&lt;br /&gt;And decided to do my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I did (inspired by that designer I saw on Tumblr!) that got me decided to make a layout for my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-syTkemA3VT8/Tq1gYT4zduI/AAAAAAAAC2A/pgo4pkAI82g/s400/TRACY-.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YmtFyrjofzc/Tq1gYqvKN7I/AAAAAAAAC2M/0ZhF6NuHbRw/s400/PARIS.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GN8wCY3Vu0w/Tq1gYwrwT8I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/gpFeQHbll10/s400/GLITTER.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these pictures I designed is probably what my blog is gonna look like ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have my new layout soon or probably in 2012! We'll see ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-8409059584559119725?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8409059584559119725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=8409059584559119725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8409059584559119725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8409059584559119725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-got-inspired.html' title='I GOT INSPIRED!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-syTkemA3VT8/Tq1gYT4zduI/AAAAAAAAC2A/pgo4pkAI82g/s72-c/TRACY-.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3076842062641857552</id><published>2011-10-28T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T20:37:56.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail design/color'/><title type='text'>Current color</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;JUST BLOGGING ABOUT MY CURRENT NAIL COLOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmG2TMruU8Q/TqmLhj6f4RI/AAAAAAAAC10/FtaBSdnj-Zk/s1600/004638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmG2TMruU8Q/TqmLhj6f4RI/AAAAAAAAC10/FtaBSdnj-Zk/s320/004638.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*End of post*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nail Color: &lt;b&gt;Light Turquoise&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code: &lt;b&gt;GR503&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brand: &lt;b&gt;The Face Shop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3076842062641857552?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3076842062641857552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3076842062641857552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3076842062641857552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3076842062641857552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/current-color.html' title='Current color'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmG2TMruU8Q/TqmLhj6f4RI/AAAAAAAAC10/FtaBSdnj-Zk/s72-c/004638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1684631095712987074</id><published>2011-10-25T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:37:48.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>The Maine</title><content type='html'>I NEVER KNEW THE MAINE WAS AMAZING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yTmlu_uylo/TqapMDjymJI/AAAAAAAAC1s/w4swJKU1DKY/s320/12300.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till one of my friends on Facebook posted up one of The Maine's single called "Into Your Arms". Then I thought, hm, why not?&lt;br /&gt;Because I've always been having doubts listening to them, I have no idea why. &lt;br /&gt;I always thought The Maine were just a bunch of dudes like Fall Out Boy. (Don't get me wrong, I like some of FOB's songs just not... most of them)&lt;br /&gt;So that's probably why I never tried. I never even Googled about The Maine. &lt;br /&gt;All along I thought their genre were like Daughtry. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were to Google, and see how John O'Callaghan (lead singer of The Maine) looks like, I'd probably give it a shot. lol It's all about first impressions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the song that got me hooked! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*BEWARE* May cause temporary death due to John O'Callaghan's smile&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;PS: Pay &lt;u&gt;full attention&lt;/u&gt; when John sings "smile" at 0:57&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kKf2lECazMs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing along:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a new girl in town&lt;br /&gt;She had it all figured out (had it all figured out)&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll state something rash&lt;br /&gt;She had the most amazing... smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you didn't expect that&lt;br /&gt;She made me change my ways (she made me change my ways)&lt;br /&gt;With eyes like a sunset, baby&lt;br /&gt;And legs that went on for days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;But it's falling apart&lt;br /&gt;I need to find my way back to the start&lt;br /&gt;When we were in love&lt;br /&gt;Things were better than they are&lt;br /&gt;Let me back into... &lt;br /&gt;Into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made her way to the bar&lt;br /&gt;I tried to talk to her&lt;br /&gt;But she seemed so far (she seemed so far)&lt;br /&gt;Out of my league&lt;br /&gt;I had to find a way to get her next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;But it's falling apart&lt;br /&gt;I need to find my way back to the start&lt;br /&gt;When we were in love&lt;br /&gt;Things were better than they are&lt;br /&gt;Let me back into... &lt;br /&gt;Into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh she's slipping away&lt;br /&gt;I always reach when I'm thinking of words to say&lt;br /&gt;Oh the things she does&lt;br /&gt;Make it seem like love&lt;br /&gt;Just a game (just a game)&lt;br /&gt;And I like the way we play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;But it's falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find my way back to the start (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were in love&lt;br /&gt;Things were better than they are&lt;br /&gt;Let me back into... &lt;br /&gt;Into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially a fan of The Maine. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Brb, having Maine-gasm. Unffff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1684631095712987074?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1684631095712987074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1684631095712987074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1684631095712987074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1684631095712987074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/maine.html' title='The Maine'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yTmlu_uylo/TqapMDjymJI/AAAAAAAAC1s/w4swJKU1DKY/s72-c/12300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2359859562815469599</id><published>2011-10-11T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:34:12.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Bye, N900.</title><content type='html'>ON 11TH OCTOBER 2011, I LOST THE BEST PHONE THE WORLD COULD EVER KNOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Nokia N900&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.nokia.com.my/PRODUCT_METADATA_0/Products/Phones/N-series/N900/images/n900_image_techspecs_device_browsing_320x290.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole story was pretty careless and stupid:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I remember my friend Peige who accidentally had her mobile fell into the toilet because she had it at her back pocket of her pants.&lt;br /&gt;And so with that, I took precautions and since the Nokia N900 is pretty bulky in size, I didn't wanna put it in my front pocket for fear that it might stretch my jeans. &lt;br /&gt;So, I took it out of my back pocket and place it right beside the toilet flush button... And left it there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rushed back knowing that my mobile wasn't with me and poof. It disappeared. Yay? No.&lt;br /&gt;Probably one of my biggest heartbreak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mobile was locked on a pin-code. Without it, you can't access inside except when answering a phone call.&lt;br /&gt;The girl who took my mobile must've turned off my mobile because when I called using my friend's phone, it wasn't ringing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you can't turn back time but learn from your own stupid, careless, irresponsible mistake.&lt;br /&gt;I could only hope the girl who took it takes really good care of my $2400 worth mobile (Which is limited in Malaysia btw).&lt;br /&gt;Or else, she should just die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2359859562815469599?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2359859562815469599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2359859562815469599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2359859562815469599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2359859562815469599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/bye-n900.html' title='Bye, N900.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2707290731294879301</id><published>2011-10-09T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:33:53.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet and Greets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Rockaway Fest 2011</title><content type='html'>MALAYSIA'S BIGGEST ROCK FESTIVAL, ROCKAWAY FESTIVAL 2011 BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The line up was Hujan, Tres Empre, Dichi Michi, Busco, Oh Chentaku, Kyoto Protocol, They Will Kill Us All, Jason Lo, Deja Voodoo Spells, Monoloque, Love Me Butch, Twilight Actiongirl (DJ Set), &lt;b&gt;Story of the Year&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; All Time Low&lt;/b&gt;, Pop Shuvit feat. Project E.A.R., Metalasia, Massacre Conspiracy, One Buck Short and &lt;b&gt;The Used&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and I went to the event at 11-ish and got our wristband and ran straight in! :D &lt;br /&gt;Because we were kinda scared to be at the back when All Time Low was coming on but when we got to the front, there were like around 20 - 30 people? And they're not even rushing to the front. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;So we turned back and got to the merch store (or you could say tent lol) and bought us some All Time Low shirt. Though we were kinda short on cash (we brought along $300).&lt;br /&gt;Each All Time Low shirt (There were only two designs) costs $90. We bought both designs. :) We really wanted a Rockaway shirt too but we decided if there was still left after the event was over, we'd buy it. &lt;br /&gt;So then Hujan and Tres Empre played: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/317712_10150867925145273_566820272_21168277_400690446_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;One of Hujan's member doing a screamo lol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/294103_10150867926320273_566820272_21168280_1658019256_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Tres Empre lead singer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/313850_10150867927560273_566820272_21168283_867223926_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it rained. So a few of us smartasses went inside the air-conditioned tent (which is 18 yrs and above only, because they were dealing ciggs inside) where there's games and ... yeah, games. But some of them didn't wanna lose their front spot so they stood there, in the rain. The rest of the crowd however ran straight back to the exit and got sandwiched by everyone who squeeze in under those 3 tents. lol hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/319595_10150867929110273_566820272_21168287_390553289_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Me showing off my All Time Low shirt ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/321054_10150867933155273_566820272_21168305_968564327_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hitz.fm's Ryan Matjeraie and Jinn appeared on stage!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain "subsided", all of us ran back to our spot and I didn't get my front spot anymore but all is well... ;) Because Ryan and Jinn wanted to know which side has the loudest cheer. And Ryan did this gesture with his hand saying "The ones on my left are on my team!" And the girl infront of me decided to move to her right, making a space for me to squeeze in to the front, and voila. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/315534_10150867930260273_566820272_21168292_2035374704_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Dichi Michi performing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/294414_10150867937800273_566820272_21168321_200631576_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Lead singer of Busco.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He threw his guitar pick at us and I caught it! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the air-conditioned tent, we made friends with 4 people. lol&lt;br /&gt;One of them were June and her brother!&lt;br /&gt;This is a pic of Michelle and June:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/315885_10150867942830273_566820272_21168342_1741408514_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/308618_10150867939635273_566820272_21168327_971898645_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;The greatest drumroll in the world (According to Ryan and Jinn): The sound of the slap against Ryan's tummy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/305807_10150867940525273_566820272_21168330_81067438_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5th act: Oh Chentaku&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/294556_10150867944140273_566820272_21168347_290796072_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Ryan on stage again. But this time, as Captain Rockaway!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/303239_10150867948835273_566820272_21168370_274258033_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Next, Kyoto Protocol takes the stage!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/308435_10150867951665273_566820272_21168380_1015771266_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;They Will Kill Us All&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/297868_10150867956660273_566820272_21168409_317984014_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Jason Lo! One of the best local artist on stage.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/312872_10150867954655273_566820272_21168400_522879737_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Captain Rockaway succeeded in crowd surfing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/313835_10150890404155273_566820272_21306769_1661982191_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Deja Voodoo Spells&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/299545_10150890404925273_566820272_21306774_662149182_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Monoloque taking the stage&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296697_10150890405055273_566820272_21306775_1334487599_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Love Me Butch lead singer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/311456_10150890405905273_566820272_21306780_140102291_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd is now really full because STORY OF THE YEAR is coming up real soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/321690_10150890406185273_566820272_21306781_526607277_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Twilight Actiongirl (DJ Set)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/320507_10150890406865273_566820272_21306785_251244993_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Look who's chillin' at the international acts tent? RIAN DAWSON OF ALL TIME LOW that is!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next act is &lt;b&gt;Story of the Year&lt;/b&gt;! ;)&lt;br /&gt;The crowd really went wild for this one.&lt;br /&gt;I got shoved to the fence which was right infront of me. And my boobs (lol) got pushed and shoved against it, and I can honestly say, I don't have the biggest size in that department and this shoving and pushing wasn't helping at all. Hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/311441_10150890426345273_566820272_21306869_919524681_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316186_10150890441665273_566820272_21306911_1047593657_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/302152_10150890465685273_566820272_21307000_208432794_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/315521_10150890444965273_566820272_21306940_1724362260_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/293649_10150890473030273_566820272_21307029_750406075_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Alex of All Time Low made an earlier appearance on stage as the guitarist! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/309033_10150890474405273_566820272_21307039_1608308139_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/294042_10150890481840273_566820272_21307078_1652665536_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/302508_10150890482065273_566820272_21307079_789314030_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Story of the Year's one hour performance, it was break time! 30 minutes to get hydrated before All Time Low takes the stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/297357_10150890540390273_566820272_21307365_1090962133_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;The crew setting up for All Time Low's performance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316702_10150890688495273_566820272_21308379_601571932_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Me and Ryan Matjeraie, a photo we took during break time. ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THEN IT WAS TIME FOR&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ALL TIME LOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex explained that Zack Merrick (my favourite member of the band) can't make it to the show because he had to attend a friend's wedding :(&lt;br /&gt;And due to technical difficulties, they can't perform lots of songs cutting down their stage time to 40/45 minutes instead of an hour. *sadface*&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, here are some of the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/302980_10150890690200273_566820272_21308403_1441492557_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/298370_10150890692755273_566820272_21308437_46905256_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/307261_10150890702045273_566820272_21308508_819896258_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/318527_10150890700430273_566820272_21308494_970947535_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/303739_10150890721445273_566820272_21308717_83194456_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/321187_10150890745230273_566820272_21308874_1333025977_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316892_10150890853785273_566820272_21309087_1879758031_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/317290_10150890946800273_566820272_21309166_399389753_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/302471_10150890861825273_566820272_21309104_1234752911_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/312678_10150891003320273_566820272_21309257_2112414294_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Couldn't get much of Rian because he was at the back and it's dark!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUq0SyZSYJc/TqVycL7dIWI/AAAAAAAAC1k/KKa6nLJzOhA/s640/rian.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/316709_10150891168640273_566820272_21309454_1768586678_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/305244_10150891175310273_566820272_21309516_985795404_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/317290_10150890946800273_566820272_21309166_399389753_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300633_10150891175990273_566820272_21309524_1935515291_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Alex got down from stage!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/317624_10150891176365273_566820272_21309528_256253518_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;Going really close to the crowd!; So close yet so far from me!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alex got really close to my side of the crowd (above picture)! If he were to come to me probably 1 feet more, I'd be able to touch him but for now I'm forever haunt with this picture that he was so close yet so far! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q87scDb95uk/TqVsQzC8EwI/AAAAAAAAC1A/kozgL1mzwxg/s1600/Rockaway%2BFest%2B-%2Bsmall.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/316207_10150891230250273_566820272_21309929_315450543_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZcQtWBSyWc/TqVvKj0crsI/AAAAAAAAC1M/THJy4G3tTBE/s1600/Michelle%2B-%2Bsmall.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DWGtV7CVDcM/TqVvK8LtLmI/AAAAAAAAC1U/Q_Y1kIQJpaU/s1600/tracy%2B-%2Bsmall.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/316207_10150891230295273_566820272_21309934_1277922649_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #134f5c;"&gt;The guitar pick that I caught!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/308440_10150891236975273_566820272_21309963_826033365_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/308440_10150891236970273_566820272_21309962_1269591359_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since we came here mainly to see All Time Low, we left and got to the back of the place. ;)&lt;br /&gt;We got to cross over the fence in front of us to get out which I always secretly loved doing at every concert. And this time, some dude hoisted me up to get over the high fence yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next act, Pop Shuvit feat. Project E.A.R:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/308440_10150891236990273_566820272_21309965_1530028998_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/302953_10150891247385273_566820272_21310036_621743673_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/302953_10150891247370273_566820272_21310033_690353521_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300696_10150891251510273_566820272_21310053_175101591_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like this balloon. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/300696_10150891251520273_566820272_21310054_2120291276_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300696_10150891251525273_566820272_21310055_2014068678_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event was held from 12PM till 12PM, at the Carpark A, Bukit Jalil National Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Canon S95&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*The pictures shown here are the best pick out of 300 other pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;All pictures belongs to me (c)opyright&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2707290731294879301?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2707290731294879301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2707290731294879301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2707290731294879301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2707290731294879301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/rockaway-fest-2011.html' title='Rockaway Fest 2011'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUq0SyZSYJc/TqVycL7dIWI/AAAAAAAAC1k/KKa6nLJzOhA/s72-c/rian.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2072691362460839070</id><published>2011-10-06T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:33:16.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Sandals!</title><content type='html'>I WAS AT A NOSE WAREHOUSE SALE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--yV5Zm4LiPc/To3FHEt0z5I/AAAAAAAAC0c/NiriauvxOh0/s320/20111006_005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got this for 20 bucks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eoDNCCV4yxw/To3FJ7tbnrI/AAAAAAAAC0g/yVTfNeyQYfw/s320/20111006_002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WuuZcFx6Mls/To3FRWAaepI/AAAAAAAAC0k/PDexevAfC8k/s320/20111006_006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vke-z4kHgU/To3FWA2h1sI/AAAAAAAAC0o/doGst9S5mL0/s320/20111006_007.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Original price: &lt;b&gt;RM55.90&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Nokia N900&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2072691362460839070?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2072691362460839070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2072691362460839070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2072691362460839070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2072691362460839070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-was-at-nose-warehouse-sale-and-i-got.html' title='Sandals!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--yV5Zm4LiPc/To3FHEt0z5I/AAAAAAAAC0c/NiriauvxOh0/s72-c/20111006_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1257167508528108860</id><published>2011-10-04T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:32:48.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><title type='text'>Crazy meter</title><content type='html'>SO MY SISTER'S CAR BROKE DOWN TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to admit, it was kinda scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first the radio started going off, and then the air-conditioning shut down too.&lt;br /&gt;At that point we knew something was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;So my sister wanted to pull over and so she turn on the left blinkers, and guess what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;IT DIDN'T WORK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to turn on the headlights, but it didn't work either.&lt;br /&gt;And then her meter --that shows the km/h, started to move uncontrollably. And when I said that, I meant, it started to go up and down profusely, which made the car go faster and then slower and then faster again aka jerking. &lt;br /&gt;It was really scary at that point (but entertaining as well, it feels like we're in a movie). &lt;br /&gt;But Thank God we're near to the "entrance" (?) of our neighbourhood. &lt;br /&gt;But approx. 1 kilometer from the "entrance", the car did not function at all and slowly died of power haha.&lt;br /&gt;My sister manage to steer the dead car (as it's wheels were still rolling) to the side of the road and we called my dad!&lt;br /&gt;My mom was with us in the car so she tried calling my dad and his phone rang but there was no answer. Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, my mom had gotten the neighbours' phone number on that day and decided to ask the neighbour to ring my house bell. &lt;br /&gt;Turns out my dad was sleeping downstairs when his phone was upstairs lol.&lt;br /&gt;But he got to us anyway and checked out the engine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the scene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCVSXe56nV0/To3IbaDpTvI/AAAAAAAAC0s/jgmXxbWDvvA/s320/20111004_004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yes, we actually had this&amp;nbsp;fold-able&amp;nbsp;triangle road sign thingy at the trunk of the car and I didn't know till my dad got there and took it out and place it a few metres behind the car. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nzNgZJsQpfA/To3Icq3gz1I/AAAAAAAAC0w/rHv3zQKGBkc/s320/20111004_007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a2IdSs_O5yY/To3Idv4wPnI/AAAAAAAAC00/GRuikEBsy0s/s320/20111004_010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FINmE04yBw0/To3IetV-21I/AAAAAAAAC04/XEqbxQtwqjM/s320/20111004_011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Nokia N900&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1257167508528108860?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1257167508528108860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1257167508528108860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1257167508528108860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1257167508528108860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-my-sisters-car-broke-down-today-and.html' title='Crazy meter'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCVSXe56nV0/To3IbaDpTvI/AAAAAAAAC0s/jgmXxbWDvvA/s72-c/20111004_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-5157531489304543698</id><published>2011-10-03T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:33:25.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Siowteng!</title><content type='html'>I KNOW I'M A LITTLE LATE ON THIS POST BUT HERE GOES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIOW TENG! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got her a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dreamcatcher"&gt;dreamcatcher&lt;/a&gt;. (click that word, if you have no idea what it is!)&lt;br /&gt;She wanted a blue one but I failed her ;( So I added in the charity bracelet from Cotton On :)&lt;br /&gt;I themed the gift box like a parcel; with the stamps and everything!&lt;br /&gt;It was a total fun decorating the outside (and inside) of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBkI8uyJ1n0/Tom3iGA2fdI/AAAAAAAACzY/GHC3w-fZFzQ/s400/20110926_004.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQXswhgyDhU/Tom3idaMpPI/AAAAAAAACzg/cSDq53unW1s/s400/20110926_005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nPMtvb0T4Uw/Tom3ijJcYmI/AAAAAAAACzo/dHoqIVKPYJA/s400/20110926_006.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6LoJa6rMuk/Tom4kdFObjI/AAAAAAAACzw/V6RQEInL6rU/s400/20110926_007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_jjNNI0csm0/Tom4kn3M14I/AAAAAAAACz4/VUAKipQUcgQ/s400/20110926_008.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCA4GggE8_w/Tom4k6iPt4I/AAAAAAAAC0A/7ZDQ36vdqC0/s400/20110926_009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-TgHxaH5gs/Tom4lAlRRrI/AAAAAAAAC0I/AGr0Wgc4fnU/s400/20110926_010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3Yp3qOlSgM/Tom4l5rFCLI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/YE7m2cWKsIs/s400/20110926_012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9D5ZX7MEvBQ/Tom5EmORh0I/AAAAAAAAC0Y/5F7rL9Hoknc/s400/IMG_4254%2Bcopy.png" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I made a little joke too; Instructions!, and the paper behind that is a birthday note :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're asking, YES, that dreamcatcher is homemade :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on making a simple tutorial here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the story of her surprise birthday party is amazing lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out with two of her College friends, Chia Sing and Jayne picking me up from College (because I'm a loser, I can't drive)&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to their College's library and surprise me (Surprise no. 1) to Siow Teng over there and SHE CRIED! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;After that, I gotta stall Siow Teng from not going home; She thought she was going home the whole time (her mom picks her up)&lt;br /&gt;But then there's a little complication: Siow Teng's mom called her and said she was picking Siow Teng up at 4 and it was 3:56pm that time.&lt;br /&gt;I texted Chia Sing to solve it and later, she texted me that Grace (Surprise no. 2) was at the cake shop called 'Secret Recipe' and that was the queue to talk Siow Teng into walking there. &lt;br /&gt;And then, while we were going out of College, her mom pulled up and Siow Teng wanted to go in. I was like Ahhh, this wasn't planned!&lt;br /&gt;And her mom said "I thought you were following your friend back home?" She literally told a part of the surprise to her. -_-&lt;br /&gt;And so I had to cover up by saying "I might've told Grace to give you a ride home..." (which was true, but she wasn't suppose to know that, YET)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- After the party, I realise my white lie to cover up totally sucks because if I had told GRACE, how did her mom knew? lol -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Secret Recipe and SURPRISE! We sang a song for her and got her a brownie cake. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s320x320/317824_10150337297779339_834629338_7779145_1683774534_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, Siow Teng, Grace and I went to the lake in our neighbourhood :) and took a ton of pictures from Grace's DSLR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/295812_139206702844265_100002648072643_189212_1203959764_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/309032_139207366177532_100002648072643_189231_860882145_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/308893_139207829510819_100002648072643_189247_973421144_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/313473_139207862844149_100002648072643_189249_107126229_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/309824_139208286177440_100002648072643_189265_296356743_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="720" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/302251_139209279510674_100002648072643_189284_1212591383_n.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/311991_139209356177333_100002648072643_189286_294267100_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/298422_139207736177495_100002648072643_189244_1280070591_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Birthday girl and I ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="479" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/302289_139207689510833_100002648072643_189243_936589380_n.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grace and the birthday girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the dreamcatcher that she hanged in her car ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="453" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/298251_10150338278034339_834629338_7782777_942419865_n.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Nokia N900&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Canon S95&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Blackberry Dakota&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Nikon DSLR&lt;/b&gt; (I'm not sure what model it was).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-5157531489304543698?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5157531489304543698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=5157531489304543698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5157531489304543698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5157531489304543698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-siowteng.html' title='Happy Birthday Siowteng!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBkI8uyJ1n0/Tom3iGA2fdI/AAAAAAAACzY/GHC3w-fZFzQ/s72-c/20110926_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3988880129022040435</id><published>2011-10-02T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:31:45.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BookReviews'/><title type='text'>Hush, Hush</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHO FINALLY BOUGHT A HARD COPY OF BECCA FITZPATRICK'S  'HUSH, HUSH'? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, I know. I've read it. (I didn't make a post about reading this book did I?)&lt;br /&gt;I've found out about 'Hush, Hush' in the year 2010 but I only got hold of the e-book this year. &lt;br /&gt;And so, being an impatient person that I am, I read it on the e-book. &lt;br /&gt;Same goes to the sequel 'Crescendo'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to buy 'Crescendo' too, along with 'Hush, Hush', but I didn't wanna have two heart attacks in a day... If you get what I mean. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wzQ7n_u5a7U/TohyHsx_hTI/AAAAAAAACyI/B5CeBui2lcE/s400/IMG_4337.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pSHKtfg9miQ/TohyH809xdI/AAAAAAAACyQ/9pgkgBXDN_o/s400/IMG_4340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvha3KI-Nwg/TohyIINk9gI/AAAAAAAACyY/_eNcozgp_ZQ/s400/IMG_4341.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phcpaiKZJ2s/TohyvnmycEI/AAAAAAAACzA/TuDUcuHy-kI/s400/IMG_4346.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sUGZdF6WXVk/TohyvaKrsZI/AAAAAAAACy4/Sn1W9YIguXU/s400/IMG_4344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxyLLK-U49s/TohyIsG2zxI/AAAAAAAACyo/ywVcua2H0gQ/s400/IMG_4345.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really love this series. But I kinda find it a little like Twilight...&lt;br /&gt;Like for instance: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;[SPOILER ALERT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;1.   Lab partners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;2.   Finds out about mysterious guy via internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;3.   Girl often finds danger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;4.   Guy wants to kill her &lt;i&gt;at first&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;5.   Single parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc. I'm pretty sure there's other tiny details that are similar to Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, despite their similarities, I think this book is much better than the Twilight series. lol&lt;br /&gt;Probably, vampires/werewolves are overrated and a fallen angel is a better substitute. &lt;br /&gt;Well... except for The Vampire Diaries, who could hate on The Vampire Diaries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'd give this book a rating of 4/5.&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #0c343d;"&gt;-- I purchased this book at Borders (The Curve, Malaysia) for $33.90&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Canon S95&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; PS: If you're looking to borrow my book, I'm sorry, I can't due to this horrifying experience I had in lending my friend. You can search the e-book online though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3988880129022040435?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3988880129022040435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3988880129022040435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3988880129022040435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3988880129022040435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/10/hush-hush.html' title='Hush, Hush'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wzQ7n_u5a7U/TohyHsx_hTI/AAAAAAAACyI/B5CeBui2lcE/s72-c/IMG_4337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-467718737071034867</id><published>2011-09-30T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:31:21.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>You are not fat</title><content type='html'>OKAY THIS POST GOES TO THE GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all girls -- because I know it's not for girls who are like me, only &lt;b&gt;some&lt;/b&gt; girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all are concerned with our weight. &lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean you go to the extend where you say it on your status (anywhere in any social networks) that you're fat.&lt;br /&gt;When truth is, you're not.&lt;br /&gt;Like stfu already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so annoying to see girls who has like skinny/slender/toned body shapes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://armanimoth.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/jennifer-love-hewitt-fat-1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who freaking claims that they're fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably because of the famous reason where you degrade yourself and someone will comment/reply you, saying "&lt;i&gt;Oh no babe! You're not fat at all! You're amazing! xoxo&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;And then you go "&lt;i&gt;Thank you! &amp;lt;3 :)&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is such a pointless idea... &lt;b&gt;You are fishing for compliments&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU'RE FAT, YOU'LL LOOK LIKE THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DJ2IyBHmyVU/TQduVraIUKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/S1sjckdJCOA/s1600/obese.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" src="http://super-trainer.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/very-fat-woman-eating_130682670469.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="669" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EgokSiSRrhQ/TDuCPo6n8bI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bX_rApYVr6Q/s1600/fat-girl-fast-food.jpg" width="555" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ALL OF THE GIRLS WHO ARE AS THIN AS A RAKE, DO YOU EVEN LOOK ANYTHING LIKE THE ABOVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;STOP COMPLAINING AND &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIT THE * DOWN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ps. if you &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; look like the above, I'm sorry if this post offended you. If you still feel offended after reading that, then * off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-467718737071034867?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/467718737071034867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=467718737071034867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/467718737071034867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/467718737071034867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-are-not-fat.html' title='You are not fat'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DJ2IyBHmyVU/TQduVraIUKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/S1sjckdJCOA/s72-c/obese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3812855081261624857</id><published>2011-09-23T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:31:05.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>Stickman</title><content type='html'>BORED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head to &lt;a href="http://www.drawastickman.com/"&gt;Draw A Stick Man dot com&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you but I had a &lt;b&gt;fun&lt;/b&gt; time drawing. lol&lt;br /&gt;Here's some snapshots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNseghObbYM/Tnxo74s4yZI/AAAAAAAACxo/rAzH2Rwr378/s400/sm1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVclEkMccHY/Tnxo8BjCbWI/AAAAAAAACxw/tDaSaRBLPqE/s400/sm2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NHDkeu-hEF8/Tnxo8GTnCjI/AAAAAAAACx4/SN25bCL3XHk/s400/sm3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="359" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wc_c1MFR_qc/Tnxo8VGS8lI/AAAAAAAACyA/seuW-pBGNrA/s400/sm4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sillyjoanna"&gt;@sillyjoanna&lt;/a&gt; for this! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3812855081261624857?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3812855081261624857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3812855081261624857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3812855081261624857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3812855081261624857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/09/stickman.html' title='Stickman'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNseghObbYM/Tnxo74s4yZI/AAAAAAAACxo/rAzH2Rwr378/s72-c/sm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4380531160891545846</id><published>2011-09-23T17:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:30:47.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>A surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I AM CURRENTLY PLANNING A SURPRISE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm almost done with the inner part of the surprise thingy.&lt;br /&gt;As for the outer part, I'm not sure on how I should do it.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could ask for help here, But I can't since it's a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Because the person who I'm planning the surprise for, reads this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well... at least I think she does.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, this is obviously a pointless post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, enjoy this random picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fFvrN5oUR8/Tnxf6JQwK0I/AAAAAAAACxg/fQzK-JDB05U/s400/20110823_002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4380531160891545846?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4380531160891545846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4380531160891545846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4380531160891545846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4380531160891545846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/09/surprise.html' title='A surprise!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fFvrN5oUR8/Tnxf6JQwK0I/AAAAAAAACxg/fQzK-JDB05U/s72-c/20110823_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7759976972852344147</id><published>2011-09-20T18:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:30:27.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OutfitOfTheDay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Outfit of the Day #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;20 September 2011; Tuesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WF4InyX_-C0/Tnhnpp1EziI/AAAAAAAACwY/oMveNZ2Fpyk/s400/style.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shirt&lt;/b&gt; - American Eagle Outfitters; Idk how much is this, my aunt got it for me lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt; - MNG Skinny fit; RM 79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cardigan&lt;/b&gt; - Jusco! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bag&lt;/b&gt; - Some shop in the city! My sister's. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional photos! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkRlJUdtzRU/Tnhpm8c9r-I/AAAAAAAACw4/GDPlSTtiu8Y/s400/IMG_4221.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ddxEhUrtSGI/TnhrDFSa42I/AAAAAAAACxY/N-nRYLJthe0/s400/IMG_4222.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B_Sv0hCQfig/TnhpnbKIiTI/AAAAAAAACxI/1YsybaR5jRQ/s400/IMG_4225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Canon S95&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Collage's color is edited with:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Photoshop CS3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7759976972852344147?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7759976972852344147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7759976972852344147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7759976972852344147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7759976972852344147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/09/outfit-of-day-2.html' title='Outfit of the Day #2'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WF4InyX_-C0/Tnhnpp1EziI/AAAAAAAACwY/oMveNZ2Fpyk/s72-c/style.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-485351637979420821</id><published>2011-09-20T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:30:14.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OutfitOfTheDay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Outfit of the day #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;19 September 2011; Monday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kxORo6CL1Vs/TndpYTHOJNI/AAAAAAAACwI/ivTjuPAFUe8/s400/style1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Part 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zWCtnozGp_k/TndpiZX3pcI/AAAAAAAACwQ/W5xc3_8XZZQ/s400/style2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Part 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's two ways I'd wear this outfit:&lt;br /&gt;1. The nothing-special way lol&lt;br /&gt;2. I'd tie a simple bun on the side of my shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore this to College and paired it up with a purple slip-on ballet flats-sneaker-ish shoe; which belongs to my sister haha&lt;br /&gt;And obviously I can't be choosing option 2 for college to I just tuck in the front part of my shirt into my jeans... &amp;lt; if that makes sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES! This is my first "lookbook-wannabe" post. ;) &lt;br /&gt;I've been browsing Lookbook lately and ahmahgaaahd, so amazing and vintage. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with: &lt;b&gt;Canon S95&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Collage's color is edited with: &lt;b&gt;Photoshop CS3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-485351637979420821?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/485351637979420821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=485351637979420821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/485351637979420821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/485351637979420821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/09/outfit-of-day-1.html' title='Outfit of the day #1'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kxORo6CL1Vs/TndpYTHOJNI/AAAAAAAACwI/ivTjuPAFUe8/s72-c/style1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6099411315115581435</id><published>2011-08-17T23:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T23:45:46.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>ROLLER BLADING</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD. WORDS CAN'T DESCRIBE HOW EXCITED I WAS WHEN I WALKED THROUGH THE DOORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and into &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/wheels.roller.skating"&gt;Wheels Disco Skate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's been &lt;i&gt;years&lt;/i&gt; since I've had a taste of roller blading. And YES, roller blading (And ice skating) is indeed the only sports I'd do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641855261749920978" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YAbrwKIPb0Q/Tkvld_7FxNI/AAAAAAAACvY/-TyHduE8vP8/s400/collage.png" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 371px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;A collage of my favourite pictures of the day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641855694960441378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OF0h5UUepWQ/Tkvl3NwhuCI/AAAAAAAACvw/dM1M4hy0gHo/s400/298975_10150764528455273_566820272_20280680_5812653_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641855699833722514" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2Zcs1cdyKo/Tkvl3f6aFpI/AAAAAAAACv4/t4xQqa4wuqI/s400/300020_10150764532865273_566820272_20280744_6930019_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641855693193031218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIclF4uKAjM/Tkvl3HLJLjI/AAAAAAAACvo/ZCPcBkkqA2k/s400/294204_10150764538940273_566820272_20280870_2757278_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641855689503747378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xK9cbNBs9zk/Tkvl25bjLTI/AAAAAAAACvg/3KYlr3vY808/s400/294631_10150764539855273_566820272_20280890_2671141_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wheels opens &lt;b&gt;daily&lt;/b&gt; from 10am - 10pm in the Subang Avenue Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641857141908541922" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwd00BPG2kg/TkvnLcD1keI/AAAAAAAACwA/DduDd0snksw/s400/248339_206484542720523_176711289031182_499340_8033199_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call: 03-5611 3018&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:theroller@unifi.my"&gt;theroller@unifi.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS WORTH YOUR TIME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially the fact that it's superrrr empty (which I have no idea why) and they play awesome dance songs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Pictures taken with:&lt;b&gt; Canon S95&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6099411315115581435?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6099411315115581435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6099411315115581435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6099411315115581435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6099411315115581435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/08/roller-blading.html' title='ROLLER BLADING'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YAbrwKIPb0Q/Tkvld_7FxNI/AAAAAAAACvY/-TyHduE8vP8/s72-c/collage.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6918469357355502182</id><published>2011-07-23T00:12:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T01:23:07.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Feeling down</title><content type='html'>YOU PROBABLY MIGHT REALISE WHY I'M FEELING DOWN THESE COUPLE OF DAYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeks, actually.&lt;br /&gt;Well, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met someone. Let's name him S shall we? And no, that's just a random alphabet. His name does not start with an S. Fine, you hate S? Let's change it to V for your sake. Sheesh, picky much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, V was a really nice person when we first met. And then things started to change as days gradually went by. We did talk about his past and all, and he said he was over it. Like, he's moved on with everything that happened. So okay, he was nice, friendly so I thought, alright. I guess he's an okay person now.&lt;br /&gt;Then V changed his mind and he probably decided "hey, I miss my old me. I'm gonna go back to being what I was before". And so he did that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And okay, let's imagine here. If he didn't "move on" from the past, I could guarantee you that he wouldn't have any friends right now. Because of the way he sees things, the way he treats us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, yes, I fell for his nice-ness. &lt;i&gt;I thought we'd be great friends&lt;/i&gt;. I guess I thought too far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the point, he started being a different person and everyone around us, didn't know how to react to this new V. And V didn't even care. V just went on hoping people would accept and adapt to what he is right now. Till this day, V is still wanting us to succumb to his new personality. V is confused because the way we're with him right now is totally different than how we are when we first met V. And by different, I mean, cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;V also mentioned to me that by the looks of us, our faces tells him that we despise him. Alot.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well don't you think so? One day you're good to us, and the other you're a mindless fck. &lt;b&gt;TELL ME, LIKE PLEASE, ENLIGHTEN ME ON HOW WE POSSIBLY COULD NOT DESPISE YOU?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You freaking took us for granted&lt;/i&gt;. I tell you that, if you hadn't realise, which I think you haven't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember that time when you had such a huge distraction that came into your life, and you totally forgotten about us. Us being your close friend. Us being there for you when you need us. Us being just right beside you while you're with your distraction. You were blinded then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knew a second distraction came along and now, you're probably blinded forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you're still complaining on the way we treat you. &lt;b&gt;Which is some bullshit&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you did to us, is what you get in return. &lt;i&gt;Kapish?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;ERGO, STOP BLAMING US THAT WE'RE BEING IGNORANT TO YOU. YOU DID IT FIRST, AND GIVING YOU THE SAME TREATMENT SEEMS FAIR AS WE CAN'T POSSIBLY REACT THAT FAST TO THE NEW YOU.&lt;/b&gt; Or in your case, the back-to-the-old you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dumbass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;i&gt;I can't believe I freaking CARED for V&lt;/i&gt;. I wanted to mend this friendship. I wanted to make this okay again. I tried for several times. SEVERAL FREAKING TIMES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And guess what? V &lt;i&gt;didn't&lt;/i&gt; even appreciate my (and my friends') hardwork trying to rekindle this whole thing. He didn't even "look back" and realise our efforts. Not one glance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;V also only came to us only when he needs help. And my friends are still willing to help him eventhough what they've/we've been through was really... sad. There's no words to describe this... for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the reason why I'm "feeling down" is because I'm really &lt;i&gt;disappointed&lt;/i&gt; towards V as I thought he was a better friend than this, well that's partly the reason why. The other part, would have to wait. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear V,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, &lt;i&gt;I hope you'd soon realise how blinded you are&lt;/i&gt;, or blind you are, since you're still blind now. I hope you'd realise how stupid your actions are. The truth is, you were hot and cold every day of week, we didn't know how to react to you on certain days, and we chose not to so that things won't get any worse than it already is.&lt;b&gt; That's the reason why we didn't really "talk" to you&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;We weren't ignoring you, no&lt;/i&gt;. That's not it. But seeing you doing things in your very own bubble, your "new" found friends, coming over for a "talk" would be as if we're invading your and your friends' "privacy". You wouldn't want that do you?&lt;div&gt;I just hope everything would be the way it was before, when we first met you. When I first met you. It was really nice then. &lt;i&gt;It was as if we were best friends for 40 years&lt;/i&gt;. Make that 70 years. We clique that well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since the first time we met was a mask and it was all an act,... &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope maybe you could put on that mask again and start the show over&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6918469357355502182?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6918469357355502182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6918469357355502182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6918469357355502182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6918469357355502182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/07/feeling-down.html' title='Feeling down'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4926259094697507215</id><published>2011-06-06T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:09:05.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Sup?</title><content type='html'>I'M SO RELUCTANT ON BLOGGING&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doing it right now for sake of memories...&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, here's my draggy (I could tell...) post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end. &lt;i&gt;goodnight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures should be enough for now to feast your eyes on. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 483px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/248257_10150202315234985_664339984_6952763_2657369_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 482px; height: 720px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/255548_10150201265394985_664339984_6943835_5819507_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 483px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254815_10150202323609985_664339984_6952911_4090806_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 482px; height: 720px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/255785_10150208640564985_664339984_7018519_7069510_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 483px;" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/250100_10150202323714985_664339984_6952913_7827276_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 482px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/253570_10150201263159985_664339984_6943795_278328_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 483px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/252036_10150202316474985_664339984_6952779_980048_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 483px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/252383_10150202316304985_664339984_6952777_2894609_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;this is mah favourite picture; THAT'S PEIGE BTW.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 483px; height: 720px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/252856_10150202334139985_664339984_6952965_5616396_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thaaaank you Simon for "borrowing" these pictures ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;AND HERE'S A BONUS PICTURE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 483px; height: 720px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/250527_10150202322454985_664339984_6952888_8375098_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4926259094697507215?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4926259094697507215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4926259094697507215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4926259094697507215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4926259094697507215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/06/sup.html' title='Sup?'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4850271664283874132</id><published>2011-05-18T18:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:31:16.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>What's happening?</title><content type='html'>I AM WRITING THIS FOR THE SAKE OF PEIGE WHO JUST LINKED ME IN HER BLOG&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, she can't just link an empty/undated blog can she? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, what am I talking about; of course she can.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just that it wouldn't be nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Peige, check hers &lt;a href="http://www.peigeee.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So what can I say? The &lt;i&gt;projects&lt;/i&gt; I'm on so far is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Freak Asylum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - which is basically the Haunted Mansion.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the Design team for this one. Supposedly, I'm designing alongside Sam and Emelia. And Amily decided that we don't have much time left and since I'm halfway done with mine... I emailed my design to Amily and guess what? Lucky me. It got chosen. &lt;b&gt;But hey, don't be starting rumors. I may be proud of my work, but I'm humble. I don't go around praising myself do I?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The APP Port Dickson trip&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Kidd assigned me to design the flyers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;BUT! They're not sure on making the flyers yet. So I'll keep you in touch, whoever's reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Moral Group Project&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Secretary&lt;br /&gt;I wanted this rank &lt;i&gt;so bad&lt;/i&gt;. I really wanted to be editing my groupmates' work. You know... incase there's a mistake. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's about it. I'm so stoked for the Freak Asylum though! Imagine the fun we would have! Gaaahhhhhh. I want it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my birthday's passed. I had a family buffet dinner at Shogun's. And got this amaaaazing owl necklace from &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/meshellwe"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/221649_10150192713267305_662542304_6583039_4210428_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, I got a Happy Birthday tweet from Charlavail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 447px; height: 153px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkrgkkGTKG1qbr2swo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of twitter, I recently got TWO FREAKING REPLIES from We The Kings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;@ItsTracyy: "@WeTheKings PLEASE COME TO MALAYSIA. PLEASE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@WeTheKings: "@ItsTracyy we hopefully will in the fall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ItsTracyy: "OH MY GOD. GOT A REPLY FROM @WETHEKINGS. OH MY GOD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@WeTheKings: "@ItsTracyy OMG!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. Hilarious, those boys. But I was pretty sure @Travisrclark was behind all of that nonsense. :'D Can't wait for them to come here in September babehhh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Check my twitter's Favourite to see them. ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Moral class was seperated into two. Cause 90 kids in one tiny classroom isn't logical, at all. So we we're chosen by our respective lecturers anddd Debbie had to go to the other room. Good thing though, cause today was their first lesson on Chapter one. We haven't even begin Chapter one. WTH IS WRONG WITH &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; LECTURER? Well at least my lecturer has a wide smile when she's trying to show that she's angry (But really, she's not) and Debbie's (and Brandon and Fuji) lecturer is just plain scary. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are doing a written paper on Bhuddism. Uh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me break it down for you (Quote: Sue Sylvester): We've (Joan, some other 3 girls and me) have already chosen Christianity. And some freaking dude at the back decided that it's not fair since he wanted Bhuddism and there weren't any space left. Wtf, I hate you, whoever you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(LOL First day of MORAL class, and I've hate someone). So we draw lots... BAM! BHUDDISM. Ah, it's okay I guess. Most of them (And when I say most, I mean everyone) are bhuddist anyway. Oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll be having a trip tooooo --To places of worship. :D Now isn't that exciting? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND OMG. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;30 SECONDS TO MARS IS COMING TO MALAYSIAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. OMGOMGOMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;adfjahdjfhajdfhajdf&lt;/i&gt;. I know right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't believe I might be seeing Jared Joseph Leto before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;So far the only news announced is that they'll be playing alongside Malaysia's very own Pop Shuvit. Aren't we &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; excited? &amp;gt;.&amp;gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, yes, I don't hate them. I'm just not a fan. I honestly prefer Bunkface. Besides, Sam is much more cuter than Moots... whohasnaturallygrayhairlol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen them play live, yes. But were they that good? Um, I give them a 5.000113102 out of 10 for their show. Yup...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOING TO DINNUH NOW. SEE YOOOOH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4850271664283874132?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4850271664283874132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4850271664283874132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4850271664283874132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4850271664283874132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/05/whats-happening.html' title='What&apos;s happening?'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6601447641582779749</id><published>2011-04-21T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T23:20:01.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>College!</title><content type='html'>Well, I started college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly. They offer this Academic Preparatory Program (APP) before the real course starts, so that we'll get the feel of college and we have talks on Time Management and Report Writing and Presentation Skills and what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and apparently our Math is called "Magical Mathematics". LOL HOW FUNNY IS THAT RIGHT. :'D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the APP lasts around a month then we head on to our desired course. I have classes everyday except on Fridays! :D And due to something, I don't have any classes for this week's Thursday and next week too. Yayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I am "connected" with &lt;i&gt;Dakotah Rae&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hayley Williams' BFF&lt;/span&gt;. I KNOW RIGHT. Ahhhh. But that isn't the closest thing I've got to my favourite band Paramore. &lt;b&gt;I've skyped with Jonathan Farro&lt;/b&gt; who is Josh/Zac's brother! :D Okay, I know, I know -- they aren't in Paramore anymore, but I still love them okay! And I skyped with Jonathan while they were still in Paramore. So YEAH. LOL I'm happy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6601447641582779749?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6601447641582779749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6601447641582779749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6601447641582779749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6601447641582779749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/04/college.html' title='College!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7467091916811716881</id><published>2011-03-09T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:55:56.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>What am I doing?</title><content type='html'>WELL HELLO THERE IT HAS CERTAINLY BEEN AWHILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last post was about saving up Paramore's concert in Singapore? Wow, that is a long time! Well for starters; the reason I'm not using this too frequently (or never at all...) is because I've ventured into Tumblr. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumblr is definitely easier, much more user friendly, and it looks nicer too --the dashboard and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So since the "secret"'s been out, I shall move on to another topic: Yes, I've saved up for Paramore's show! :) But no, not in Singapore but here in Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;SHOCKING, I KNOW. But yes, they stopped by!! Oh so amazing. Though I wished I bought the most mosh tickets! However, you can still smell Josh from where I was standing. :D &lt;s&gt;Okay, I know he's married. Shut up.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/166203_10150092435587305_662542304_5691892_7814142_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where The Lines Overlap in acoustic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I got reply tweets from Charlavail and Josh Farro! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 211px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/182656_10150121267187305_662542304_6060140_6482783_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was completely overwhelmed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 391px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lh41a626F61qbr2swo1_400.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was actually having a Charlavail conversation with Joanna when suddenly...Well, I found out the next morning. :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to be living under a rock, Charlavail is the most talented, inspirational, amazing, etc etc person on Earth. Plus, she looks like Hayley Williams. :S After finding out about her, I felt so inspired by everything she does --like planning on her bakery (opening on 11/11/11!), using power tools, making art--that made her one of my role models; besides Hayley Williams. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lg0uxw19ki1qfzk26o1_500.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charlavail with boyfriend Blake from Fueled By Ramen's VersaEmerge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgc1wpKuqw1qznl1ao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; amazing. Follow her on twitter @&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/charlavail"&gt;Charlavail&lt;/a&gt; and on Tumblr &lt;a href="http://www.charlavail.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably have doubts about @JoshFarro87 being the real Josh Farro of &lt;s&gt;Paramore&lt;/s&gt; Novel American (More on that later); I can assure you that it is legit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROOF #1: He blogged about his twitter account.&lt;br /&gt;PROOF #2: Jenna (his wife) blogged about it and tweeted to that account.&lt;br /&gt;PROOF #3: Kerrang Magazine tweeted to that account.&lt;br /&gt;PROOF #4: He posts personal pictures of himself, Jenna and Bagheera, their cat.&lt;br /&gt;PROOF #5: He freaking replied me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure you've heard that Josh and Zac Farro left Paramore. Uh-huh, TERRIBLE NEWS. SADDENING! ): The news came before Christmas! It's like they're tryna ruin Christmas! D: Well, Paramore is still a band; we are now left with Hayley, Taylor and Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 466px; height: 671px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhgtarYxCT1qc8txoo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still, better than nothing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've been posting pictures that are not of me. :( I shall now. Just one. Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 508px; height: 480px;" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/167908_10150100132597305_662542304_5801737_2667484_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, now I'm done. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Pictures (except concert pictures) taken from : &lt;a href="http://www.charlavail.tumblr.com/"&gt;Charlavail&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.yelyahwilliams.tumblr.com/"&gt;Hayley&lt;/a&gt; -- Haha yeah, I was too lazy. I just took it off of their websites. :) And also if you don't know, all of these pictures posted up are from URLS. I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7467091916811716881?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7467091916811716881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7467091916811716881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7467091916811716881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7467091916811716881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-am-i-doing.html' title='What am I doing?'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3209121134339708852</id><published>2010-03-23T13:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:10:47.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet and Greets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MovieReviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Update update update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OKAY SO I KNOW THAT I HAVE NOT BEEN UPDATING AND SOME OF YOU ARE EAGER FOR ME TO DO SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So I shall make quick notes.&lt;/span&gt; Oh, but no colors today, I'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Met Boys Like Girls AGAIN for the second time and saw them live AGAIN for the second time. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/meshellwe?v=feed&amp;story_fbid=106732289355266#!/album.php?aid=140671&amp;id=662542304"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; For pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Concert photos are arranged at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. I got on FLY FM to win Paramore tickets and outbeat the time of 1.7secs when I got 1.6secs! But unfortunately, I didn't the tickets in the end but my friends Joanna and Jennifer was awesome enough to help me purchase Paramore tees for me and my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/18qubf"&gt;Paramore tee picture click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Mosquitoes Suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/S6iR7i0QgxI/AAAAAAAACu0/lRNIf8ytUwY/s400/mosquito.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451767801076286226" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. I'm starting to play Pet Society again. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. I won a Ke$ha CD through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://twitter.com/GalaxieMag/"&gt;@GalaxieMag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; on twitter. :D I love the songs! But one thing though; the booklet doesn't have lyrics! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/12dheh"&gt;My Ke$ha CD picture click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Watched Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief and therefore, I love the son of poseidon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Watched Alice in Wonderland with Grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. And BTW, I love the soundtrack. So many great bands! Esp. All Time Low &amp;amp; Avril!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Went to Mid Valley Mall. &amp;amp;OMG, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; have to go to the Centre Court. They decorated everything into Alice in Wonderland theme!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; IT IS FREAKING AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They even displayed the Mad Hatter's tea time table and chairs and plates and everything and the vorpal sword, the eat me cake, the Mad Hatter's hat designs for the Red Queen, Mad Hatter's hat and SO MANY MORE. Go check it out, PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10. I Painted my nails to a Wonderwoman theme but excluding the thumb where I painted the American Flag. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/19ccuz"&gt;My nails picture click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Actually I hesitated a little(back then)on whether to continue blogging in blogger or create a new one in Tumblr. I saw a member from the You Me At Six band having a Blogger account and he blogs there. So I didn't move to Tumblr then. And then the angels sang and Hayley Williams has a tumblr account now. It took me hours to remember my email that I use to sign in. Since I have around 10 emails...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3209121134339708852?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3209121134339708852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3209121134339708852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3209121134339708852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3209121134339708852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2010/03/update-update-update.html' title='Update update update'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/S6iR7i0QgxI/AAAAAAAACu0/lRNIf8ytUwY/s72-c/mosquito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2383776181637618363</id><published>2010-03-16T14:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:25:57.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>PARAMORE MERCH!</title><content type='html'>YAY I SPLURGE ABOUT RM96 FOR A PARAMORE SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to Jennifer and Joanna for puchasing it for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/S58kHDGQAqI/AAAAAAAACus/AieO9WY2fnI/s400/paramoreshirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449113777650795170" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2383776181637618363?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2383776181637618363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2383776181637618363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2383776181637618363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2383776181637618363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2010/03/paramore-merch.html' title='PARAMORE MERCH!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/S58kHDGQAqI/AAAAAAAACus/AieO9WY2fnI/s72-c/paramoreshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-8590075135641608057</id><published>2009-12-16T21:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:17:57.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>#Paratour in S'pore</title><content type='html'>CAN YOU BELIEVE IT CAUSE I CAN'T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Paramore is coming &lt;em&gt;near&lt;/em&gt; Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;So me and my twitter mates, and obvsly Michelle is planning on a road trip there on March 7th, Sundayyyy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, i'm just hyper knowing this news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SyjloBsdZSI/AAAAAAAACt0/Z9FFc04iqzk/s400/target.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415831027725460770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Look what came in the mail today?! The other day, I joined a Paramore contest hosted by Galaxie magazine to win an imported tee. Well, they were giving out BNE albums too; But i'm only interested in the tees since I already have the album.. But I got..the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 355px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/twitpic/photos/large/49903657.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0ZRYP5X5F6FSMBCCSE82&amp;amp;Expires=1260972789&amp;amp;Signature=j%2BoPKl6337FHKVfjydlASmTUqho%3D" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in conjunction with this very very happy news, I'd like to share one of my favourite songs (Well, it doesn't count cause all song in the BNE album are my faves) from BNE. ENJOY this is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Careful&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, press play at the virtual music player on your left! :D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;IT LOADS FAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I settled down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;A twisted up frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Disguised as a smile, well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You would've never known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;But not what I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;'Cause hope for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Was a place uncharted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;And overgrown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You'd make your way in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I'd resist you just like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"You can't tell me {how} to feel!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So I did it myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You can't be too careful anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You've got to reach out a little more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More, more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Open your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Like I opened mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;It's only the real world:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;A life you will never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Shifting your weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;To throw off the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Well you can ignore it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;But only for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You look like I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You resist me just like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"You can't tell me {how} to heal!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;And it hurts remembering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;How it felt to shut down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You can't be too careful anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You've got to reach out a little more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More, more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So I'll do it myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You can't be too careful anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You've got to reach out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Can't be too careful anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You've got to reach out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;More, more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait. BTW, did you know that I knew this Paramore Singapore date a day earlier than Junk Magazine? I feel.. first-ish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-8590075135641608057?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8590075135641608057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=8590075135641608057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8590075135641608057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8590075135641608057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/paratour-in-spore.html' title='#Paratour in S&apos;pore'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SyjloBsdZSI/AAAAAAAACt0/Z9FFc04iqzk/s72-c/target.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-5694688765142615955</id><published>2009-12-06T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:47:08.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Limited Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;VICTORIA MUSIC STATION I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought Avril Lavigne's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;The Best Damn Thing Limited Edition&lt;/span&gt; (which has a Bonus DVD in it). (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the fun doesn't stop there!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, normal price for a cd or should I say Limited Edition should be about $40-$50 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;And moi got it for precisely $19.90. Not $20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$19.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/SxvDdId2rHI/AAAAAAAACsk/Xqgp9bdw9Jk/s400/P1612_06-12-09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412134282472107122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of Michelle who spotted the tag when we got in the store. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-5694688765142615955?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5694688765142615955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=5694688765142615955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5694688765142615955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5694688765142615955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/limited-edition.html' title='Limited Edition'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SxvDdId2rHI/AAAAAAAACsk/Xqgp9bdw9Jk/s72-c/P1612_06-12-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4180993906613584747</id><published>2009-12-05T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:52:57.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIAZZZZ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HEY GUYS, THE CAMERON TRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Will be updated. I'm sorry, I'm just too lazy to do it. Its,.. too longgg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those of you who don't get the title: Its M.I.AZE. &amp;amp; not My-azz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyways, what I've heard from MoreThanGoodHooks.com (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.blogger.com/twitter.com/mtgh%22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;@mtgh&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, quote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Word is that the band (Paramore) has decided &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to play places like Jakarta, Kuala Lumpur and Hong Kong at this time but just hit up Singapore and Manila on this tour. We’ll keep you posted on this, be sure to check back for the latest information!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But since they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;might&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; be going to Singapore; Michelle, Mei Yuan, Joanna and Jennifer would have a road trip to Singapore for Paramore's concert! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;NOW, HOW COOL IS THAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I checked my Myspace notifications awhile ago and Save Us For Summer had sent me an invitation to their gig in Brisbane. Hah. Like I could attend. ): Oh well Josh, some other time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, check out their new song "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Touch N Go&lt;/span&gt;" available now on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PureVolume.com&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Goodnight and Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4180993906613584747?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4180993906613584747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4180993906613584747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4180993906613584747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4180993906613584747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/miazzzz.html' title='MIAZZZZ.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-460937199266744447</id><published>2009-11-20T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:59:26.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVshowreviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MovieReviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HolidayReports'/><title type='text'>Step One</title><content type='html'>ME AND MY FAMILY ARE FINALLY GOING ON A VACATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how short it is, I'm still psyched about having the first real step outside my house for some fresh air. And we're heading to Cameron Highlands in Pahang! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(Reason why I stated the state, its cause I've just found out its in Pahang and all this while, I thought I've never been there before. Lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; packed yet so I'm updating quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, there's a wi-fi spot that we could use over there so that I could update you guys through my twitter! Keep checking in. (:&lt;br /&gt;Also, I watched Up today--Like finally!, and I feel pity for the ol' man! I cried! ): &amp;amp; the dog--the Goldie and Doberman-- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;HAHHAHHA! Funny as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll review that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some artwork, if your eager you could check out my Facebook; its the one with lots of scribbles on a notebook. (:&lt;br /&gt;What else? Oh, I have not watch the latest ep of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt;. So I might be watching that after I pack or at Cameron's. Can't wait can't wait. We'll see, it doesn't concern you guys anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the Baskin Robbins commercial by Boys Like Girls?! Love love love it!&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't, here the video! :D ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y8Cux57oHI8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y8Cux57oHI8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/wongmeiyuan"&gt;@wongmeiyuan&lt;/a&gt; who facebooked me this ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than all thats listed above, I think I'm done blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;STRAWBERRIES&lt;/span&gt; COME TO MAMA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-460937199266744447?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/460937199266744447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=460937199266744447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/460937199266744447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/460937199266744447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/step-one.html' title='Step One'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6355545863913493918</id><published>2009-11-19T23:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:40:50.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Doodle Post 1</title><content type='html'>SO I GUESS I DECIDED TO STIR THINGS UP ABIT. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SwVhPoywtgI/AAAAAAAACrc/uOxiJH6_LM4/s1600/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SwVhPoywtgI/AAAAAAAACrc/uOxiJH6_LM4/s400/Image013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405833849004406274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Click image to read&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TinyUpdates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SwVjsFvaL7I/AAAAAAAACsM/P2sy55frml8/s320/Image012001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405836536834568114" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SwVjrWQZlzI/AAAAAAAACr8/SQkQ_geNWoY/s320/P2341_02-11-09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405836524088039218" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SwVjr9xTa6I/AAAAAAAACsE/EHT6xtOMgtk/s320/Image012000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405836534695029666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When water fails to kill roaches, this comes in handy. (:&lt;br /&gt;2.  My fingers after guitar practices.&lt;br /&gt;3. My finger so far-- Yes, it has a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You would never have guessed, that I'm a sucker for their gossip, man I take it too far." -- All Time Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6355545863913493918?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6355545863913493918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6355545863913493918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6355545863913493918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6355545863913493918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/notebook-post-1.html' title='Doodle Post 1'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SwVhPoywtgI/AAAAAAAACrc/uOxiJH6_LM4/s72-c/Image013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7122159483329189912</id><published>2009-10-25T21:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:46:30.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Pish Posh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I CAN'T BLOG MUCH AT THE MOMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So hold your horses! (That didn't come out right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just updating on how my finger has been going through so far. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SuRSC6HB6PI/AAAAAAAACrM/h2cltJ06q1c/s400/P1030191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396528463408654578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you puke again? Oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Something that I wanna share with you guys.&lt;/span&gt; Lately my parents had been complaining about me going on the net for loads of times and their friend's daughter had this mental sickness (like becoming crazy-ish sorta sickness...) by spending too much time online and on the phone (till 3AM!). So, they think that &lt;s&gt;Michelle and I&lt;/s&gt; me and Michelle are going to be like her. Dude, I AM NOT GOING CRAZY. I'm still sane &amp;amp; the reason why I always spend time on the net is because I love talking to my friends/pen-pals better than having a conversation with my parents. Some of you may think I'm such a rebel by not talking to my parents, Well, its a very long story and in spite of my finger (pic above) I can't really type much. Trade lives with me for one day, and you'll get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Before you press the X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, I found some Hitler Parodies on Youtube and its so funny, I laughed the shit out of me. Here's one of my favourites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISQu-IvQ4nA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISQu-IvQ4nA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Please note that it is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Parody&lt;/span&gt;.(: if you can't watch it click &lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=ISQu-IvQ4nA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;See you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Exams are far behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7122159483329189912?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7122159483329189912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7122159483329189912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7122159483329189912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7122159483329189912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/pish-posh.html' title='Pish Posh'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SuRSC6HB6PI/AAAAAAAACrM/h2cltJ06q1c/s72-c/P1030191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-8462651693285752619</id><published>2009-10-16T12:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:08:28.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Been busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN UPDATING LATELY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been a wee bit lazy to do so. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But if you wanna keep up, I'm always tweeting. So, that'll keep you updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Speaking of which, Stephen of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;@3sixty5days&lt;/span&gt; tweeted to me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;yipeededodah-yipeededay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Twice. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, if you haven't, Follow &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;@BLGMalaysia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;@paramoremsia&lt;/span&gt;. Michelle found Paramoremsia through &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;@Galaxiemag&lt;/span&gt;. haha sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, exams are drawing near. And..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Many people have been asking me if I was going to the All-American Rejects concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And,.. if you hadn't seen my right pointer finger, its been slammed by the car door--literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I closed the door on myself and didn't know it until I walked away and I couldn't cause my finger was stuck. (and your queue to laugh is about right now) ahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Suprisingly, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; cry. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;SURPISINGLY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blood was spewing everywhere, and it filled my other hand--full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Stf4xRRb7fI/AAAAAAAACrE/Ah3x0Pbsn-g/s400/34167653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393052604133273074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm sorry if I made you puke; Go get a bucket..or is it too late for that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I recently got a haircut, which makes me look like Hayley W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been watching TV Shows online. Been downloading TV Shows online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And now, I'm going out for lunch. its 12:29PM, but I'm still now hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;PS: I've been getting a few complaints about my blog. I mean, everything looks fine from my point of view so I didn't know anything. To make it all better, I'll recommended either Mozilla or Safari works too. If all else fails, I have no freaking idea how to solve it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a pleasant day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-8462651693285752619?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8462651693285752619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=8462651693285752619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8462651693285752619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8462651693285752619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorry-i-havent-been-updating-lately.html' title='Been busy'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Stf4xRRb7fI/AAAAAAAACrE/Ah3x0Pbsn-g/s72-c/34167653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-8305860836585967842</id><published>2009-10-09T22:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:11:23.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVshowreviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Vampires</title><content type='html'>HOW I WISH VAMPIRES WERE REAL&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently I'm so hooked up on Vampires lately, that I forgot the definition of "Exams".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently watching True Blood, which is SO good btw. True Blood True Blood True Blood is all I can think of. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Michelle don't want to watch it alone, I turn to The Vampire Diaries. YUM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Damon is as hot as hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I was actually partly sad cause the male vampire wasn't good looking and I have to live with him since I'm following the series.. Then Damon appeared and I hear the angels sing, Hallelujahhh. Sizzling vampire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So one thing I've learn that there are many different fictions written about this sexy beasts. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;True Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from what I've seen; Vampires can walk/run reaaaally fast, they can't touch silver and they're not as hell cold as Edward Cullen. &amp;amp;oh, their blood can heal human wounds if one drinks it. Btw, them fangs can be kept away just like how you close your clamshell phone. Three words: It. Looks. Fake. &amp;amp; them fangs are near the front so it actually doesn't look good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Vampire Diaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; however; Vampires wears a ring that helps them to walk in daylight and not turn to DUST! (: And they can get pretty nasty when they're angry or when they're craving for blood or when they're feeding. But this time, fangs are at the side, which makes vamps way hotter. Oh watch ep3 and you'll faint of Damon's hot bod. Ahhh. Sometimes, I wanna be Damon's victims.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;The Twilight Saga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is prolly the most sweetest vampire on the list; Vampires who eat animals blood in substitution for humans', no fangs, ice cold skin, glittery skin when they're under the sun and have &lt;i&gt;loadsss&lt;/i&gt; of cash. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(: What is your favourite vampire?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I wish my boyfriend was a bloodsucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-8305860836585967842?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8305860836585967842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=8305860836585967842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8305860836585967842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8305860836585967842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/vampires.html' title='Vampires'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4403676619657395556</id><published>2009-10-06T16:32:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:20:49.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet and Greets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>BLG Meet &amp; Greet</title><content type='html'>2nd OCTOBER MARKS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to meet Boys Like Girls together with Siow Teng and Michelle and Mei Yuan, our twitter friend(who seen them a number of times already..). :D And i'm still psyched to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, lets get started shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siow Teng was one of the lucky boys-like-girls-album-buyer.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to take the first album on the rack and suddenly decided to take the second one. Hence, the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;GOLDEN TICKET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's only three days to call Sony Music to confirm your registration.&lt;br /&gt;So we called and we called and we called--everyday. And on the second day, they confirmed the time and all but they said they gonna call us back, but they didn't. So I actually yelled on the phone to that Sony woman and she confirm that we're goimg. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the day there. Michelle drove me Siow teng and my aunt to Sunway to pick up Mei Yuan and to Kelana Jaya's LRT station to have a non-traffic and half and hour ride to KLCC. :D Fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;Reached KLCC and we walked straight to Hotel Maya meeting our other twitter friend Jolene. :D Went there and made new friends who are also the Golden Ticket holders. Waited and waited and talked and walked and pee and write and doodle on our hands. We came to early. ha.&lt;br /&gt;Met my many other twitter friends whom I didn't know were coming. So cool.&lt;br /&gt;Then the moment finally arrived! We were assigned to our pairs me with Siow Teng, Michelle with Jolene and Mei Yuan.. who didn't have a ticket waited outside the right lobby lounge. The sony people were telling the rules like no touching, no hugging, to autographs no yadda yaddas over and over again. Like dude, we get it but we don't care.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;THE BOYS CAME IN AND I SHOUTED &lt;i&gt;OH MY GOD.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul wasn't there because he was getting a tattoo. ): So the group picture wasn't group-ish.&lt;br /&gt;MY TURN comes up with Siow Teng.And John said Hi and I replied and stood beside Martin and Bryan! And WHOAH. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;THEIR COLOGNE COULD KILL ANY FAN GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. IT IS THE BEST COLOGNE IN THE UNIVERSE AND HISTORIES OF COLOGNE.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sony bitch (yes, we ALL named her that) couldn't use my camera for some reason. Took 5-6 shots and still was so blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssXIZ74LtI/AAAAAAAACq0/IJ4qxDjy_dQ/s400/SL704281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389426812247355090" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;See how blur is it?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; Stupid woman&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys were getting moody and they talked to each other and litsening to their accent-ed voice, i nearly drowned. haha But who cares, Martin and Bryan's hand was on me the whole time--and it lasted for about 2 minutes till Pergo (BLG Tour Manager) and he said &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;"..You know what? I'll take it with my camera and I'll send it to you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssXwzvq_VI/AAAAAAAACq8/SAWkPayh9_8/s400/7920_158263547304_662542304_2397435_8202793_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389427506370248018" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;See, the result of Pergo taking the picture for me; everyone smiled!&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt; YAY PERGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i said byes to the boys and gave my email to Pergo. :D He's sweet! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we went outside the hall and stood there waiting for the boys and a second or two they came out walking and we just ran up to them! this is the part where I nearly hugged Martin Johnson and some girl came in front of me and hugged him instead. ugh, i turned to my left and saw Bryan opening his arms and walking to me! AAAHH BRYANNNNNNNNNN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i took this picture(below) I didn't notice John was beside me. Just when a girl is done with him I took my cam and shove it in Johns face (well, i did ask if i can have a picture with him).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssT_mPfPFI/AAAAAAAACqk/jrNWw5NQXZE/s400/SL704290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389423362397125714" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssQIoTubRI/AAAAAAAACpc/Nd3Q9hRTBS4/s400/SL704291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389419119524080914" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later after much pushing and pulling from the Sony bitch they had to leave. ): But I got a pic with Martin, a hug from Bryan, and autograph and pic with John. (: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;So i was definately stoked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssQJA4j1SI/AAAAAAAACpk/d16moU8p850/s400/SL704293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389419126121026850" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssT-zUBCzI/AAAAAAAACqc/MEzsyn76N3A/s400/SL704296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389423348725910322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssT80nL1dI/AAAAAAAACqE/ed1pTkvYngQ/s400/SL704294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389423314715006418" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited awhile and Michelle and Mei Yuan went to walk around a little and suddenly Michelle came back and shouted to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;"..TRACY! PAUL FREEMAN IS HERE!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;and i was like "WHERE?!?!!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ran out from the lounge and saw him standing near the stairs wanting to go downstairs for dinner. Haha, everyone was around him taking pics and autographs. Did regret that I didn't buy a notebook/poster to let Paul F. sign. ): OH WELLS. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A picture is good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. He hugged me so tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssQLTq45xI/AAAAAAAACp8/uCJCYjn3Ywk/s400/SL704301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389419165523699474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;PS: If you don't know, Paul Freeman is a British singer who's here because of the Hennessy Artistry event at Club Quattro later that night together with Boys Like Girls, Lenka and Hsiao Hung Jen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, not even a minute of rest. Paul DiGiovanni came out of a van and EVERYONE ran out to him and did the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked to him about his new tattoo. Sorry I didn't record earlier. Was too star strucked I forgot about the cam. (: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;MY BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oGl_7ER4mzU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oGl_7ER4mzU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssQJzvBYOI/AAAAAAAACps/PwMgarGnOu8/s400/SL704310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389419139771228386" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssT9ivB6bI/AAAAAAAACqM/mzQPesxrbtg/s400/SL704321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389423327095941554" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i heard that Lenka and Paul came back down again. :D Ah, we had to go already. it was late. and so we ate &lt;s&gt;dinner&lt;/s&gt; supper at KLCC before heading back home and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;freak out again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssT-UDU82I/AAAAAAAACqU/WDLlQqLWTIQ/s400/SL704324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389423340334412642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssXH3xOfwI/AAAAAAAACqs/ZrjoDPUUgAc/s400/SL704338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389426803075874562" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But all these wouldn't come true if Siow Teng hadn't pick me as her one friend who she can bring along. (: THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall I got : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Bryan's hug, Paul Freemans hug, A picture with Martin, A picture with John, a picture and hug with Paul DiGiovanni, Paul DiGiovanni and John's autographs on my album and poster&lt;/span&gt;. No one got Bry's autograph. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS: I know at first I shifted to Advertlets for these passes to see the boys. ): Sorry nuffnang! I still love you as you are much user friendly. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;FOR MORE PICTURES CLICK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=106985&amp;amp;id=662542304"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4403676619657395556?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4403676619657395556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4403676619657395556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4403676619657395556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4403676619657395556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/blg-meet-greet.html' title='BLG Meet &amp; Greet'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SssXIZ74LtI/AAAAAAAACq0/IJ4qxDjy_dQ/s72-c/SL704281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6036394709060546115</id><published>2009-10-01T19:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:54:30.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>What the Hayley?!</title><content type='html'>HAYLEY NICHOLE WILLIAMS, HOW DO YOU EXPLAIN YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayley: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Well&lt;/span&gt;, mum, I thought Blonde was the what the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; IN&lt;/span&gt; crowd are doing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsSObAqkoKI/AAAAAAAACo0/IxLRdmkleig/s400/thumbnail_8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387587648928129186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsSO0_rhLiI/AAAAAAAACpE/c401fwV5Nqw/s400/1234567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387588095340260898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does look a little bit like Pixie Lott in a way in the second picture. And Its &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsSO0eNgMII/AAAAAAAACo8/psI54oZYgN0/s400/1242727009-4a128261bc31b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387588086355996802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;OR Avril Lavigne?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsSPZ43KHEI/AAAAAAAACpM/DH9s5ygWSzE/s400/normal_avril_lavigne_fashion008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387588729165192258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just like the whole incident where EVERYONE freaked out when they found out that Avril Lavigne had changed hair styles and fashion sense. Where's the boyish looks girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;THIS IS WHAT I FEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean I have to dye Blonde instead of orange&amp;amp;red like I planned to?&lt;br /&gt;No. I officially declare that Hayley Nichole Williams isn't really in my interest anymore. She is definitely not Hayley at all. I do not know what to say. But i can say this: That I'm overreacting. Why am I so caught up to what style she does on her hair? Well, because She's my idol. And now, I got no one to look up to; Whatever. I'll look up Amy Winehouse if all else fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsSSXGhEAyI/AAAAAAAACpU/WCHFAMuV_3U/s400/before+and+after.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387591979825890082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma go sing some Westlife shit. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6036394709060546115?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6036394709060546115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6036394709060546115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6036394709060546115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6036394709060546115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-hayley.html' title='What the Hayley?!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsSObAqkoKI/AAAAAAAACo0/IxLRdmkleig/s72-c/thumbnail_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1395104297182098797</id><published>2009-09-30T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:58:24.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Brand New Eyes</title><content type='html'>29 SEPTEMBER MARKS THE RELEASE OF PARAMORE'S NEW ALBUM BRAND NEW EYES AND MY HUBBY'S BIRTHDAY JOSH FARRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee. I know, Just laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;And also the release of The Swellers new album, but I don't really care. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387257205225545330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsNh4p8h3nI/AAAAAAAACos/LIjAs1G6kw0/s400/paramore_brand_new_eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it on&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amazon.com for $3.99 for the next 3 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;OR there's iTunes!&lt;br /&gt;OR go to your local shop in about a few days and get your physical copy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAND NEW EYES FEVAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1395104297182098797?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1395104297182098797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1395104297182098797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1395104297182098797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1395104297182098797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/brand-new-eyes.html' title='Brand New Eyes'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsNh4p8h3nI/AAAAAAAACos/LIjAs1G6kw0/s72-c/paramore_brand_new_eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6439547040582742077</id><published>2009-09-30T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:18:36.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>3sixty5days</title><content type='html'>3SIXTY5DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equals to a hot guy.&lt;br /&gt;Who's wasted cause he's gay.&lt;br /&gt;I married a gay.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my &lt;s&gt;god&lt;/s&gt; Gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's my Ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzZhMd927og&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzZhMd927og&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favourite videos.&lt;br /&gt;For more, just visit Stephen's channel : Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/3sixty5days"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd still be married to him if he wasn't taken by someone that goes by the name of Charlie Skies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6439547040582742077?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6439547040582742077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6439547040582742077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6439547040582742077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6439547040582742077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/3sixty5days.html' title='3sixty5days'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1003169398055466973</id><published>2009-09-29T18:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:55:59.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>QuickPost 1</title><content type='html'>JUST A QUICKIE&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;What did you do today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: If it wasn't for &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr. Timezone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I'd be writing about Brand New Eyes release and Joshua's birthday. hmm, &lt;i&gt;oh well&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT!]&lt;br /&gt;Found out that there is a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;NEW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie coming to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Transylmania!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wu2r603EEPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wu2r603EEPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I made a Paramore Twibbon, cause well; I'M SUCH A PARAWHORE.&lt;br /&gt;If you have twitter, Please support my cause!&lt;br /&gt;Click '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;' below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://twibbon.com/embed/Paramore-13"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I'm aiming for my Paramore twibbon!&lt;br /&gt;A TWIBUTE! This is my Boys Like Girls' Love Drunk twibbon i created about a month ago and it has over 50 supporters, hence, A TWIBUTE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsH1rQrs9fI/AAAAAAAACok/X8MrVE36jZk/s400/71supportersformytwibbon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386856752873272818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1003169398055466973?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1003169398055466973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1003169398055466973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1003169398055466973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1003169398055466973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/quickpost-1.html' title='QuickPost 1'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsH1rQrs9fI/AAAAAAAACok/X8MrVE36jZk/s72-c/71supportersformytwibbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7634551012041550986</id><published>2009-09-28T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:20:20.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>Listen to BNE</title><content type='html'>HAVING SECOND THOUGHTS ON PARAMORE'S BRAND NEW EYES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsDE33Wu28I/AAAAAAAACoU/2sl4-GVGFfM/s400/1141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386521618366258114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't fret.&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt; set up a Myspace player on their website and on their myspace page as well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;filled with new songs&lt;/span&gt; from the BNE Album. (:&lt;br /&gt;To listen: Check out their &lt;a href="http://www.paramore.net/"&gt;Paramore.net&lt;/a&gt; and/or their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/paramore"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt; page. (yes, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;gray&lt;/span&gt; words are clickable!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enjoy! Brand New Eyes releases tomorrow, 29 September 09, which also falls on the band's lead guitarist's birthday, &lt;s&gt;My husband&lt;/s&gt;, Josh Farro. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7634551012041550986?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7634551012041550986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7634551012041550986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7634551012041550986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7634551012041550986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/listen-to-bne.html' title='Listen to BNE'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SsDE33Wu28I/AAAAAAAACoU/2sl4-GVGFfM/s72-c/1141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3688444661285246077</id><published>2009-09-27T19:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:11:33.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>27 Sep Babies</title><content type='html'>27 SEPTEMBER MARKS THE DAY OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Siow Teng &amp;amp; Avril Lavigne's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr9IdnBPkAI/AAAAAAAACn8/mzNPG70_U0k/s400/5890_117832659338_834629338_2080328_797202_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386103352886005762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIOW TENG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr9IrNvDM5I/AAAAAAAACoE/8kwMa32IqNc/s400/normal_berrenger016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386103586616980370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AVRIL LAVIGNE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3688444661285246077?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3688444661285246077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3688444661285246077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3688444661285246077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3688444661285246077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/29-sep-babies.html' title='27 Sep Babies'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr9IdnBPkAI/AAAAAAAACn8/mzNPG70_U0k/s72-c/5890_117832659338_834629338_2080328_797202_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7142393370237576154</id><published>2009-09-27T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:59:45.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>$44.78</title><content type='html'>I GUESS ITS NOT MY LUCKY DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's been growling at the fact that I spent a total of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; $44.78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Not too good&lt;/span&gt;, people. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Information:&lt;/span&gt; Won't be texting/calling if it isn't any important in life/studies. Josh Farro is also not an important topic for this month. ): Ah, no worries, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Joshie understands&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7142393370237576154?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7142393370237576154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7142393370237576154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7142393370237576154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7142393370237576154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/4478.html' title='$44.78'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6803122831936533491</id><published>2009-09-27T15:32:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:11:14.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MovieReviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>9O21O Season 2</title><content type='html'>WATCHED A FEW EPISODE OF 90210 AND IT ROCKS HARDER THAN YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8VqdbCakI/AAAAAAAACl0/avWOq5sE2vQ/s400/Season-2-Promo-Photos-90210-6435138-1650-1275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386047498555124290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; FROM LEFT: Navid, Adriana, Naomi, Liam, Annie, Silver and Dixon.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starting of the show they'll add in the directors name and the actors name and who'll be guess starring and stuff. So this is the new 90210 shot that I composed in Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8-xRBrtjI/AAAAAAAACnc/Vauj9fZncGY/s400/90210logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386092695463376434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Down to the actors/actresses&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8gQI3vwRI/AAAAAAAACl8/u6Rqjv-2LgU/s400/DSC004-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386059140989698322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIAM IS SO HOT! I have to sue the hairstylist for making his hair mega hot. Its killing everyone okay! It needs to be brought to Justice! :D&lt;br /&gt;This season we finally get to see Liam's parents and his father is plastic surgeon &amp;amp; his mom really really loves him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's such a mama's boy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8iSRAjIXI/AAAAAAAACm0/ClJxaKSrU3E/s400/90210f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386061376557097330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana has long hair, and Silver adapted a short one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Its like they exchanged hairstyle&lt;/span&gt;. Its not nice at all. I think Silver looks like Adriana and Adriana looks like Silver. I can't really tell the difference. I think the above picture shows their new hairdo. From left:  Adrianna with Long hair, Naomi still with her golden locks and Silver with short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Mr. Matthews had his hair grown to an extend that made him look like a beggar on the street!&lt;/span&gt; I wish he'll have a hair cut and look like a Hot English teacher like he was in Season 1. (: Oh, and not be attracted to Naomi's psycho sister, Jen. No picture can be found of his.. beggar-ed hair though.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan left for the season and There's a few new characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8gQ4NjHpI/AAAAAAAACmE/F890_SvrQr8/s400/55263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386059153697611410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might know Bruce Willis' daughter, Rumer Willis will be guest starring on this season with the character &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Gia&lt;/span&gt; who is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lesbian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 385px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8iSlsfuYI/AAAAAAAACm8/ZL3EokLocc0/s400/90210show205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386061382110132610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mekia Cox who plays&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; Sasha&lt;/span&gt;, a DJ whom Dixon likes since he's fed up with Silver texting Ethan secretly. bahha, Way to go Silver. Dump that Dixie! (lol, but she's still trying to get over him. She kept crying..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr9BS9xtq_I/AAAAAAAACnk/XTmo1I4aHMM/s400/Mark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386095473434930162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie found a new man, whom she had sex with--Cause she was drunk-the guy seduced her to drink something alcoholic and went high, hence and naked picture which had spread-ed to the whole school by Naomi, who stole the picture from Mark's cell. haha, yes, the dude's name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8iRR-nUEI/AAAAAAAACmk/hZ-xv4jFfok/s400/123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386061359637549122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Teddy Montgomery&lt;/span&gt;. A freaking rich guy. Can be compared to Ty from season 1. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8oyBuF3fI/AAAAAAAACnU/x8NL2df9Deo/s400/amalia-zinser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386068519278730738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And upcoming character (which I have not seen in the episodes I've watched) is Amalia Zinser which character name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ivy&lt;/span&gt;-- a tomboy surfer girl. Which Dixon and Liam would fell in love with. NOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8gSWeh_fI/AAAAAAAACmc/WU5CX8XWho0/s400/90210_new_beginnings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386059179001773554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8iR6GjxLI/AAAAAAAACms/MBNWYQImGIs/s400/9021ff0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386061370408289458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8gR8Ai3yI/AAAAAAAACmU/5Sun17u1Ht4/s400/90210show199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386059171896680226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;From Left: Dixon, Liam and Navid.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8gRRjbQHI/AAAAAAAACmM/kt-jaN4uVjQ/s400/90210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386059160500256882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;From Left: Liam, Teddy and Dixon.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;TIME FOR SPOILERS&lt;/span&gt;! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8l_lV63JI/AAAAAAAACnM/J9cy-87bcL0/s400/23varu0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386065453644438674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-6803122831936533491?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6803122831936533491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6803122831936533491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6803122831936533491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6803122831936533491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/9o21o-season-2.html' title='9O21O Season 2'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr8VqdbCakI/AAAAAAAACl0/avWOq5sE2vQ/s72-c/Season-2-Promo-Photos-90210-6435138-1650-1275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1168429162811858320</id><published>2009-09-26T13:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:42:11.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Press Conference</title><content type='html'>WHY WOULD &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WANT TO GO TO HENNESSY ARTISTRY PRESS CONFERENCE AT QUATTRO CLUB ON THE 1ST OF OCTOBER 2009?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384969376791508898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrtBHg4Dt6I/AAAAAAAAClc/vaCF4nu6EYs/s400/HennessyArtistryLogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its an obvious answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Look at the awesome Line Up: Boys Like Girls, Paul Freeman, Lenka, and Hsiao Hung Jen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Wait, &lt;u&gt;what&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; You didn't see it? :&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Paul Freeman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lenka&lt;/span&gt;, and Hsiao Hung Jen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I REALLY REALLY REALLY WANT TO ATTEND TO THIS EVENT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Screams.) It would totally make my &lt;s&gt;day&lt;/s&gt; life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't notice, I am one of the biggest fans of &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;in the world&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; a loyal fan since I was 13 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385643723032556146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sr2mboYq8nI/AAAAAAAACls/m0wFSBSlUdE/s400/2daklfh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And obviously I wanna go to this invitation only event, MY BOYS ARE BAAAAAACK.(:&lt;br /&gt;I remember listening to Martin's voice. Aaaahh, I cried, drowning in my tears to his sweet sweet voice &amp;amp; VERY meaningful and awesome lyrics; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;who wouldn't be teary?&lt;/span&gt; :D Just bought their new album &amp;amp; Got Love Drunked since then. Have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, BLG isn't the only reason why I wanna go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lenka&lt;/span&gt; is back too! Why wouldn't I be interested? Aw, you know the pretty lady who sings "..I'm Just A Little Girl, Lost In The Moment...And Just Enjoy The Show..". Ring a bell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384949096358108482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrsurCX8XUI/AAAAAAAAClM/pyaZc9JfYF0/s400/31782454-0a2e5b12d853c2594f8afb675bdb3f0d.4abb2d4b-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;..And Imma Let you finish, But Lenka has the best outdoorsy photoshoot picture of all time! OF ALL TIME!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I had those tickets to see her at 1Utama, I was busy answering the question that Denise Keller of MTV Asia was asking me at the MTV World Stage Mosh Pit Audition. ): Well, this time around, I'm not missing it! I wanted to see her since I saw her on MTV. Her songs are great and super cute--you just wanna squeeze it if it had a cheek..&lt;br /&gt;"..I Just Wanna Go To Henessy Artistry, Please Advertlets, I Know You Can Give ME, I Don't Wanna Spent That Friday Alone You Know, Please Just Let Me Go, To Just Enjoy The Show.." haha, (sing to the tune of The Show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the four hot lads from Boston that are performing, (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384949090334155026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Srsuqr7uIRI/AAAAAAAAClE/s4uNMTTc8aU/s400/8970783.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Paul Freeman&lt;/span&gt; is a hot dude (swoons) from the UK-who's currently living in California. Aaaah, I'm sure the whole Club will burnt down before the event got started. &lt;s&gt;What do I care? I'd be dead with my favourite celebrity!&lt;/s&gt; Anywhoo, Paul here is an amazing&lt;br /&gt;singer and songwriter if you ask me. LOL I had heard his song before but, then had forgotten about Mr. Freeman here. haha, his name rang a bell when I read about the artist line up. &amp;amp; I was like "OH YEAH! THIS GUY!". bhahaha. I've known him for a couple of months and I'm so excited to meet him &lt;em&gt;if I get the invites!&lt;/em&gt; and I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh PS: Go raid his songs. :D Great Tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last But not least--Honestly, I have no clue to who is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hsiao Hung Jen&lt;/span&gt;. At all. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384949104083270690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrsurfJw_CI/AAAAAAAAClU/66LjPajGPRc/s400/HsiaoHungJen2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i started Googling. Can't comment much about his songs though as I do not know Chinese--Wait, or was it..Taiwanese?..Or Korean? Either way, I wouldn't understand anything as I'm always English speaking. :D AND PROUD OF IT!--I'm sure I'd enjoy his performance at the gig! And it is good to know your asian artists! &amp;amp; He's not a bad looking guy, right girls? :D haha, But I did laugh a whole lot when I saw his Album's title : His Name Is Fu*k. VERY UNIQUE! :D I'm stoked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And Dear Advertlets, If I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; had those mouth-watering passes (yes, I'm drooling.) I'd prolly scream at the computer screen when I see that I won it in the notification email--or maybe on the phone. Who knows? Either way, It will be a C note at the highest octave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone at "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Show&lt;/span&gt;"--especially me, would be so "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Love Drunk&lt;/span&gt;" with all the artists performing, they need a "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;tight-rope&lt;/span&gt;" to keep us calm. "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I'm Not Wrong&lt;/span&gt;" Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Please please please Advertletssssssss. :D I really really want to go to this Event and you guys are the only way in! ): I want them Invites please and thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma go practice my scream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1168429162811858320?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1168429162811858320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1168429162811858320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1168429162811858320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1168429162811858320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/hennessy-artistry-press-conference.html' title='Press Conference'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrtBHg4Dt6I/AAAAAAAAClc/vaCF4nu6EYs/s72-c/HennessyArtistryLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3554314732964879340</id><published>2009-09-25T22:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:41:59.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Fasting</title><content type='html'>HAVE YOU GUYS BEEN TEXTING OR CALLING ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrzULn1LpHI/AAAAAAAAClk/TDbw6TQMPvU/s400/pinkretrophone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385412550563964018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. I did forgot to add in a little detail huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm not texting or calling for the whole week&lt;/span&gt;. (which is gonna end pretty much in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 days&lt;/span&gt;--hang in there!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I didn't read your messages or called you back because my phone entirely lifeless for the week! This is happening because I've been spending too much and dad been's pretty mad when the bill came last month.&lt;br /&gt;SOOO, this time--&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;being so kind that I am&lt;/span&gt; (: , I'm cutting down costs-- and saving the environment from radiation, one phone at a time!&lt;br /&gt;If you do want to get a message across urgently, you can either leave it here on my blog or tweet me &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/ItsTracyy"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's see how I did this month when the bill comes shall we? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thanks a bunch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Can't wait to watch the new season of 90210 tonight. (: Have you seen it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3554314732964879340?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3554314732964879340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3554314732964879340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3554314732964879340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3554314732964879340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-you-guys-been-texting-or-calling.html' title='Fasting'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrzULn1LpHI/AAAAAAAAClk/TDbw6TQMPvU/s72-c/pinkretrophone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1892750692860308666</id><published>2009-09-22T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:51:36.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Parents Suck.</title><content type='html'>DEAR MOM &amp;amp; DAD, I JUST WANT TO LET YOU KNOW THAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SriMUh9AWrI/AAAAAAAACk8/gB27DpTuUu0/s400/YOUSUCK..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384207638860946098" /&gt;I've been keeping this throughout the years of my life. And I've been fairly, &lt;em&gt;fairly&lt;/em&gt; patient with you. You decided to go to the limit today and I have no other way to express how I actually feel about you. And hey, its the truth. You Suck. Big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Reason 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;For One to be improved, One must praise one's work not bring one down.&lt;br /&gt;But you're doing the reversed actions. Everytime I did something and show it to you, You'll be saying its ugly, its.. horrible &amp;amp; that I could do better than that.&lt;br /&gt;If you keep doing that, I wouldn't be the one who will keep trying to impress you because Whatever I do will never be the end of Horrible for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its as simple as 1,2,3. Like Training a dog. Once the dog does what you commanded, you have to praise him asap. Or else he wouldn't know what the hell is he doing.&lt;br /&gt;Your theory is messed up. You said criticism would be a much better progress. Well, if someone criticize your work, would you wanna do it again if someone hates it? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;there's your answer&lt;/i&gt; to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reason 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;All work and no play makes Tracy a dull girl.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE TORTURING US TO THE GRAVE!&lt;br /&gt;We do help you. We help you. We sweep floors, We bathe the dogs, we wipe the dust, we arrange the shelves, We hang the clothes, we wash the clothes, we iron the clothes, we fold the clothes, we wash the toilets, we vacuum the carpet, wash the dishes, we wash the carpet and some other house chores you could think of. We did all of it. But still your favorite sentence comes up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..You're useless. You see the other kids out there helping their mum and dads but you aren't! You're making us stress! You can't even take 5 minutes to sweep the floor or 15 minutes to bathe the dogs!.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like. Hello. We are doing the works here and you're telling me useless? What kids? As far as I know my friends do as far as washing the dishes and sweeping the floor once in a lifetime. &amp;amp;Lol to Siowteng. One month without her maid, she had to do the chores--be it sweeping and mopping and she was so worked up. Dude, imagine a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, &lt;i&gt;I feel like their maid&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Reason 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Do not anxiously hope for that which is not yet come; do not vainly regret what is already past.&lt;br /&gt;You are regretting us being your children &amp;amp; you wished that we were much more helpful. News flash, we are not your maids. Just because we don't do what you want us to do at the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..well obviously. I noticed closely that my friends aren't living lives like me and would be much willing to do chores at the time they are told to do so. Cause they're not tired and worked up like I am right now, of course they are willing..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're saying that you regret having us as your children and would rather have boys or gave nothing at all. You are taking us for granted as always. We are here to help you with anything if we aren't doing it as force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You might be surprise how we'd perform better when we are being loved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Reason 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;A greedy man brings trouble to his family.&lt;br /&gt;Hehh. I just laugh at that proverb.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that your greedy. Its just that I don't understand why everyone else's parents pays for almost everything (squints eyes at Grace) and I have to pay for some of my clothes.. Like the other day, we went shopping and bought a bunch of clothes that cost more than a whopping $100. &amp;amp; you stated that its for christmas, and that were not buying anything anymore. And who knows by the time we get to christmas the clothes might be too small for me already. ): &amp;amp; I have to wear my old clothes for CHRISTMAS. CHRISTMAS! ugh.&lt;br /&gt;To your suprise (your as in you reader), I only recieve $10 each week. And my savings are half of that each week. And how I wish I was like you guys huh? &lt;i&gt;With loads of cash to burn.&lt;/i&gt; :D &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;FUN FUN FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Reason 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;So stop treating us like we're robots. We need rest. We need our own me time.&lt;br /&gt;So shut up and let us be. A silent mouth is melodious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is exactly how I feel about you. I can't wait to get out of here and be away and &lt;i&gt;stay away&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The clock is ticking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;I'm waiting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"..And I'm so sick of watching while the minutes pass as I go nowhere, Cause I've been going crazy, I don't want to waste another minute here.." --&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I Wanna Be Weightless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1892750692860308666?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1892750692860308666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1892750692860308666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1892750692860308666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1892750692860308666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/parents-suck.html' title='Parents Suck.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SriMUh9AWrI/AAAAAAAACk8/gB27DpTuUu0/s72-c/YOUSUCK..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7518596296634476517</id><published>2009-09-18T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T18:10:13.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MovieReviews'/><title type='text'>New Moon Trailer</title><content type='html'>I JUST REALISED I ONLY TWEETED ABOUT THIS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not blogged about it. ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bs79_5n848Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bs79_5n848Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait. See how Awesome Dakota Fanning is? SHE'S GREAT! And I see Kristen Stewart acting A whole lot better in this one. &lt;s&gt;&amp; Edward is wearing make-up on his "abs".&lt;/s&gt; &amp; Taylor look weird one part where his body wasn't attached to his look-like-small head &amp; The others is just perfect! Especially when they actually line up everyone in Italy all in red. SO COOL. Definately a much watch for this one; I don't think it'll end up as bad as Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't Jane has Brown hair? Or..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrNbi7s-70I/AAAAAAAACk0/nBF1tkyOl2g/s400/Dakota-Jane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382746635337920322" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7518596296634476517?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7518596296634476517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7518596296634476517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7518596296634476517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7518596296634476517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-moon-trailer.html' title='New Moon Trailer'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SrNbi7s-70I/AAAAAAAACk0/nBF1tkyOl2g/s72-c/Dakota-Jane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-8701207487645736998</id><published>2009-09-13T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:50:48.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>ParaLeon&amp;Wannabe.</title><content type='html'>WELL YOU'VE PROLLY SEEN ME TWEETING THAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARAMORE DID A KINGS OF LEON COVER - USE SOMEBODY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;best video of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXk_KVNfInU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXk_KVNfInU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;worst video of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: (get ready to laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8bohcvUthHs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8bohcvUthHs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fret, Now you know that you can sing better than Jason. bhahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-8701207487645736998?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8701207487645736998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=8701207487645736998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8701207487645736998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/8701207487645736998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/paraleon.html' title='ParaLeon&amp;Wannabe.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-5612854770056064876</id><published>2009-09-13T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:14:02.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Exhausted.</title><content type='html'>WELL YOU ALSO PROLLY READ MY TWEET THAT I GOT TWO ALBUMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..from my Favourite bands. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it all started when I wanted to go to tuition at 11:30AM.&lt;br /&gt;Mum said my cousin and aunt and other cousins are going to go to an orchid farm. GREAT..Fascinating. I hate flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9Bk7LIa6I/AAAAAAAACkU/VANbF8vtOhY/s400/P1704_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381592182346509218" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9BkaG0zWI/AAAAAAAACkM/8UjGHBf-iaY/s400/P1702%5B02%5D_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381592173470076258" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5dZ5yiGHI/AAAAAAAACjk/t0l9enRiPuI/s400/P1650%5B02%5D_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381341304345204850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom told me to skip tuition to go and have a meet with the others. (:&lt;br /&gt;We went with my cousin and aunt to Ikea for shopping first and lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5bI5qc6zI/AAAAAAAACis/gM9mt-c9OXQ/s400/P1401%5B01%5D_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381338813230279474" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9IR7jpYiI/AAAAAAAACkk/yL13IOhD32Y/s400/P1401_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381599552613212706" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Michelle went on our own to look for You-Know-What* :D But dad didn't actually let us go this time but we really begged that Rascal didn't have any more shampoo. (which he did, but it isn't really important than You-Know-What*.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sneaked in to the Curve and we straight to Rock Corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9BkLLXAlI/AAAAAAAACkE/elWdeEyQzYw/s400/P1428_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381592169462563410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never knew we were so blind. We actually nearly left the place but we both we're AHHH! when we saw You-Know-What. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got ourselves the Riot! Album - Paramore's second VERY successful album. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5dYZlfryI/AAAAAAAACjM/NPdZDa20SBk/s400/Image013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381341278520717090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5dYj-G8VI/AAAAAAAACjU/kyfhux0LwN0/s400/Image1388.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381341281308307794" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq0JjQvZkzI/AAAAAAAAChc/PkZi2sKJ5o0/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380967631171457842" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dudes, This isn't the lyrics section, haha. Its the thanks yous.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9J0qqpKjI/AAAAAAAACks/L23oa-ixRQM/s400/Image006o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381601248886204978" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;IF YOU CAN'T READ WHAT JOSH WROTE: "Hayley, you're simply my best friend and I love You". (hmm, something on joshua?)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq0Ji0F43kI/AAAAAAAAChU/T1TMk2kQN40/s400/Image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380967623481155138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5ZPmRGtsI/AAAAAAAACh8/DTE6Vj4P6Z8/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381336729259521730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; THIS is the lyrics section. Only four are displayed. ): &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5ZQNGT9oI/AAAAAAAACiE/OSYaAYmlOfg/s400/Image009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381336739683235458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5dZAqQIMI/AAAAAAAACjc/B8XHvI5KmAU/s400/P1439%5B01%5D_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381341289009651906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look what we got ourselves too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Freaking Drunk By Freaking Boys Freaking Like Freaking Girls.&lt;br /&gt;TRANSLATION: We got BLG's latest album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5bIgO636I/AAAAAAAACik/pSQPCkMkHBQ/s400/Image012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381338806403915682" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5ZRHf_bqI/AAAAAAAACiU/BhBmF5lGWiE/s400/P0139%5B01%5D_13-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381336755360198306" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5ZR8TYNcI/AAAAAAAACic/LbWjUFV7hLI/s400/P0142_13-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381336769534375362" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5dacCQQFI/AAAAAAAACjs/WSZCYb_Pmdo/s400/P0142%5B01%5D_13-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381341313537949778" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5bKIBZx_I/AAAAAAAACjE/KPWcAFROs_c/s400/P1431_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381338834264508402" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5bJzZS_nI/AAAAAAAACi8/0QvqIbvv3_g/s400/Image1385.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381338828727582322" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;see? One stack of it here (and also another stack off it at the back of the shop. :D PLENTY TO FILL YOUR BLG HUNGER!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq5bJfPtSHI/AAAAAAAACi0/g--tOc9RDtA/s400/Image011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381338823318653042" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Why is Paramore's album cost higher?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that, we meet up with our parents--after buying Rascal's shampoo at the Pet Store in Ikano--in Harvey Norman. Dad was planning to buy the World's first cinema tv.. or whatever its call. Why'd you want it? We already got the home projector. hmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then We all went to Florence's and Josephine's house and went to Kuala Selangor to buy.. Fish. (Well, parents..) And ate in a seafood restaurant. In conjunction of Love Drunk, we decided to break the "18 and above rules" (Well, this wasn't the first time..) And drink some Beer. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9BjlQB9hI/AAAAAAAACj8/M1p27DsjCVM/s400/P1903_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381592159281608210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9BjCH1tSI/AAAAAAAACj0/DzRWXyACg0g/s400/P2000_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381592149852009762" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9IRehq8II/AAAAAAAACkc/BULiEoPt7h0/s400/P1913_12-09-09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381599544820297858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when we're about to leave, Flo suggested that we go to the "nearby" firefly farm. (: AND SO WE DID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SOOO NICE. Them fireflies, like lighting up the tress as if it was Christmas! It was truly magical, like in the fairytale world where Tinkerbell's friend gave the last light of the day to the fireflies... OKAY. Imma stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*&lt;u&gt;LOVE DRUNK.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; PICTURES UP SOON--Right this minute, Dad is rushing up the stairs and i'm dead meat! Look @ the time dude.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-5612854770056064876?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5612854770056064876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=5612854770056064876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5612854770056064876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5612854770056064876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sq9Bk7LIa6I/AAAAAAAACkU/VANbF8vtOhY/s72-c/P1704_12-09-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1877410986180530395</id><published>2009-09-11T15:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:05:22.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Yeeeaaahhh - The Crowns</title><content type='html'>THE CROWNS TOLD ME TO LISTEN TO THEIR MUSIC AND SO I DID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0UXjNeR7omo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0UXjNeR7omo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't watch it? Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0UXjNeR7omo"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yeeeaaahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;by The Crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380116709941229938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqoDpIIwuXI/AAAAAAAAChM/15ouJ5YNCFQ/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know what you want&lt;br /&gt;You’re such a big shot, big mouth&lt;br /&gt;And that’s all that you got,&lt;br /&gt;you got, you got, you got, you got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;We aint messing around&lt;br /&gt;We spread love, don’t kill&lt;br /&gt;And shake some solid ground,&lt;br /&gt;Some ground, some ground, some ground, some ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowns are out in town&lt;br /&gt;And we’ve got news for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause Whenever we’re around&lt;br /&gt;The place is going down&lt;br /&gt;Best don’t make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don’t wanna be found&lt;br /&gt;your girls are getting crowned&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are out in town&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we are out in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Double laced my shoes&lt;br /&gt;I grab my jacket,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;To lose, to lose, to lose, to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;You’re face starts to glow&lt;br /&gt;You’re getting wasted&lt;br /&gt;And act like a fool&lt;br /&gt;A fool, a fool, a fool, a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowns are out in town&lt;br /&gt;And we’ve got news for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause Whenever we’re around&lt;br /&gt;The place is going down&lt;br /&gt;Best don’t make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don’t wanna be found&lt;br /&gt;your girls are getting crowned&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are out in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowns are out in town&lt;br /&gt;And we’ve got news for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause Whenever we’re around&lt;br /&gt;The place is going down&lt;br /&gt;Best don’t make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don’t wanna be found&lt;br /&gt;your girls are getting crowned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1877410986180530395?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1877410986180530395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1877410986180530395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1877410986180530395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1877410986180530395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/crowns-told-me-to-listen-to-their-music.html' title='Yeeeaaahhh - The Crowns'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqoDpIIwuXI/AAAAAAAAChM/15ouJ5YNCFQ/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-9181930355334584310</id><published>2009-09-10T22:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:58:34.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Aussiehood</title><content type='html'>I HAVE JUST HEARD THAT AMELIA KOK JUANYI IS MIGRATING TO AUSSIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to say I'm really really sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you're loosing someone who's been your friend since age 11. Its my childhood friend; And she's going away in a few months--a few months isn't long, its as far as a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;This is relieving the moment where Emily is migrating to India.. Everyone is moving away. ):&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly be the last person in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, i'll miss her friendly-ness of her, Her sarcasm, her irony, scratch that--&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll miss HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, i just declared her as my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Horror-Movie Mate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &amp;amp; when i say mate, its so aussied! So karma huh? ): After yeeeeeeears of looking for a HMM (not Hannah Montana Movie), Amelia was awesome for the role! But, starting from next year we can't catch movies together. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, we planned to do loads of things together before she's flying off. :D I'm still regreting the day I kept saying 'no' to a Swimming date. ): I'll come now! bhahahaa. We're having a movie date next week for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Final Destination 4 in 3D. I CANNOT WAIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;I think we should do a farewell party for her if she's not having one. Yeah Grace?&lt;br /&gt;And i'm forcing her to have a Twitter account &amp;amp; BLOG before she's leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The most I fear is not texting her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it weird, that we aren't texting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent Pictures of Ame&amp;amp;me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379852675180771602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqkTgSAVuRI/AAAAAAAACg8/5b5HhawGidA/s400/7920_140930542304_662542304_2233656_2051048_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I'LL MISS HER SO MUCH ALRIGHT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-9181930355334584310?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9181930355334584310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=9181930355334584310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/9181930355334584310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/9181930355334584310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg-incident.html' title='Aussiehood'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqkTgSAVuRI/AAAAAAAACg8/5b5HhawGidA/s72-c/7920_140930542304_662542304_2233656_2051048_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1569350230921668319</id><published>2009-09-09T16:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:01:09.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Party Marty bday</title><content type='html'>I'D LIKE TO WISH ONE OF THE HOTTEST DUDES IN THE WORLD TODAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379381852709837810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqdnSznz2_I/AAAAAAAACgs/luuj5xnvmAE/s400/martinnn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;My Brother-In-Law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;HAPPY 24th BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;MARTIN BENNETT JOHNSON&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379381847814039858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqdnShYj6TI/AAAAAAAACgk/HLAassjgOAc/s400/Boys_Like_Girls_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;No "happy birthday" song singing please?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank his parents for doing&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SUCH A GREAT JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. MAGNIFICENT WORK! (lol, if you get what I mean..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ALL SMILES TODAY MARTINNNNN! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379382790831639682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqdoJaZejII/AAAAAAAACg0/5XYZKt_g8kg/s400/l_3542ed557ec52cd56c6063ae41c89476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1569350230921668319?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1569350230921668319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1569350230921668319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1569350230921668319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1569350230921668319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/party-marty-bday.html' title='Party Marty bday'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqdnSznz2_I/AAAAAAAACgs/luuj5xnvmAE/s72-c/martinnn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4482937884694735714</id><published>2009-09-07T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:22:04.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>One more day!</title><content type='html'>THAT'S RIGHT PEEPS, ITS JUST ONE MORE DAY TO LOVEDRUNK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378744047666609730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqUjNqrqPkI/AAAAAAAACgc/5o82TxpqYaE/s400/6a00d8341c57a853ef00e5504e643e8833-640wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONE MORE FREAKING DAMN DAY TO FREAKING LOVE DRUNK FREAKING RELEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys are this excited or else &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you'll never see tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SEPTEMBER.08.09 LOVE DRUNK - Get Wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To all twitterers, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please tweet #lovedrunk in all the ways you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Well, in every tweet possible. Lol) to make it a trending topic on the release day! Me and Michelle started this and we spread it to the others; But now its up to you to continue to share the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;:&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tweet &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;#lovedrunk&lt;/span&gt; now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picture taken off of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lov3bit3.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-more-day.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Michelle's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4482937884694735714?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4482937884694735714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4482937884694735714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4482937884694735714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4482937884694735714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-more-day.html' title='One more day!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqUjNqrqPkI/AAAAAAAACgc/5o82TxpqYaE/s72-c/6a00d8341c57a853ef00e5504e643e8833-640wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1140755299913471576</id><published>2009-09-06T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:42:35.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Big Zit.</title><content type='html'>WELL, MOST OF YOU MIGHT HAVE ALREADY SEEN THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was spreading like a virus on Facebook. But if you haven't, watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; eating/drinking while watching the video. May cause vomiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNOxn-paCHs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNOxn-paCHs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to all you wannabe girls who kept saying "the pimple on my nose is so huge!". I hope you learned something today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for watching!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1140755299913471576?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1140755299913471576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1140755299913471576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1140755299913471576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1140755299913471576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-zit.html' title='Big Zit.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2803100533156459397</id><published>2009-09-05T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:20:59.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Blood Crying</title><content type='html'>THIS IS SO WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of a 15 year old boy named &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Calvino Inman&lt;/span&gt;, who apparently, cries blood. Take A Look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cVCOgh0LbvM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cVCOgh0LbvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The scariest part is nobody knows his condition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I hope Calvino gets better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2803100533156459397?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2803100533156459397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2803100533156459397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2803100533156459397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2803100533156459397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/blood-crying.html' title='Blood Crying'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2064942540990125791</id><published>2009-09-04T17:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T17:47:59.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Explain.</title><content type='html'>CAN SOMEONE TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377541434960053922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqDdcZO9BqI/AAAAAAAACgU/croYCiBpYUY/s400/wth..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Breast Enhancement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ringtone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What the f--&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2064942540990125791?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2064942540990125791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2064942540990125791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2064942540990125791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2064942540990125791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/explain.html' title='Explain.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SqDdcZO9BqI/AAAAAAAACgU/croYCiBpYUY/s72-c/wth..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-1420722901212102272</id><published>2009-09-03T02:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:31:19.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>ParaHabboChat.</title><content type='html'>ITS 2:11AM, AND I'M AWAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR PARAMORE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7RubQM4tI/AAAAAAAACgM/sz4kfDil3ZE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376965600646849234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7RubQM4tI/AAAAAAAACgM/sz4kfDil3ZE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE CHAT @ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HABBO HOTEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm on it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE CLICK IMAGE FOR BETTER VIEW. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME WITH HAYLEY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (yes the girl from Paramore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HABBO.CO.UK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp68LCIZMnI/AAAAAAAACfk/zdbqXUsMtus/s1600-h/ME+AND+HAYLEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376941902863610482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp68LCIZMnI/AAAAAAAACfk/zdbqXUsMtus/s400/ME+AND+HAYLEY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MJ84qc2I/AAAAAAAACf0/wyGnjMexRSE/s1600-h/HAYLEY+WILLIAMS+TALK+TO+ME!2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376959476461630306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MJ84qc2I/AAAAAAAACf0/wyGnjMexRSE/s400/HAYLEY+WILLIAMS+TALK+TO+ME!2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHE ANSWERED MY QUESTION! OH MY GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MJS_szlI/AAAAAAAACfs/dvBIiPcFqr0/s1600-h/HAYLEY+WILLIAMS+TALK+TO+ME!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376959465216855634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MJS_szlI/AAAAAAAACfs/dvBIiPcFqr0/s400/HAYLEY+WILLIAMS+TALK+TO+ME!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;SHE SAID "AW" cause i wanted to cry. :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MKnvdepI/AAAAAAAACgE/0DRUDelJhik/s1600-h/FBR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376959487965756050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MKnvdepI/AAAAAAAACgE/0DRUDelJhik/s400/FBR2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Robert from the FBR team. He told me that username "haiimjosh" and "TaylorByork" was the peeps from FueledByRamen (Paramore's record Label). bhaha, imposters!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MKK6_ArI/AAAAAAAACf8/KnL14G7bblg/s1600-h/FBR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376959480229462706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7MKK6_ArI/AAAAAAAACf8/KnL14G7bblg/s400/FBR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Robert from the FBR team. :D He's great.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in second and third thumbnail, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im standing beside hayley williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-1420722901212102272?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1420722901212102272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=1420722901212102272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1420722901212102272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/1420722901212102272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/parahabbochat.html' title='ParaHabboChat.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sp7RubQM4tI/AAAAAAAACgM/sz4kfDil3ZE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-62767483779295882</id><published>2009-09-01T18:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:03:52.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Surf's up.</title><content type='html'>I'M THINKING ABOUT SURFING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376447782396340706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spz6xb8rqeI/AAAAAAAACfc/G5wFNcdzrPU/s400/Roxy_Carly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Watched MTV Made this afternoon and Jill here, wants to be made into a Surfer.&lt;br /&gt;I watched the whole series and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it seems so amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I couldn't get my ass off even to drink water. I was just mesmerizing over the cool, awesome waves.&lt;br /&gt;I'm reeeeeally interested in Surfing right now. I'm just deciding that maybe next time, I could go to a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Surf Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and you know, learn to surf. (: I mean, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I was never afraid of giant waves. I love it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376447773862791714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spz6w8KICiI/AAAAAAAACfU/7ZbDHNBVwNA/s400/QS-Surfcamps-page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, there's only one things thats stopping me from doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;My Parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I'm gonna do when I move out is to migrate somewhere and start taking surf lessons. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. Now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let's talk about possibilites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If I were to surf, I'd get this Longboard. bhahhaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376447764271338258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spz6wYbWExI/AAAAAAAACfM/XRnIDYrhjsI/s400/3717861240_f58fd76f98.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love this one after hours of searching online(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't wait till I move out, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kowabunga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-62767483779295882?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/62767483779295882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=62767483779295882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/62767483779295882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/62767483779295882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/surfs-up.html' title='Surf&apos;s up.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spz6xb8rqeI/AAAAAAAACfc/G5wFNcdzrPU/s72-c/Roxy_Carly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3886350106860530226</id><published>2009-08-31T17:16:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:04:15.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Share</title><content type='html'>THERE'S A FEW THING/STUFF I WANNA SHARE WITH YOU GUYS TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a list from 1-God Knows How Many. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two Is Better Than One &lt;strong&gt;- Boys Like Girls feat. Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. Before You read the lyrics,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'd recommend you to have tonnes of tissue supply nearby, Or someone is gonna drown in tears. Literally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n9wUp_d0U4I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n9wUp_d0U4I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And I thought hey&lt;br /&gt;You know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this could be something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything you do and words you say&lt;br /&gt;You know that it all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;takes my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm left with nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So maybe it's true, that I can't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you've already got me coming undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking two, is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember every look upon your face,&lt;br /&gt;The way you roll your eyes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the way you taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard for breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think of you and everythings okay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally now, we're leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe it's true, that I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;two is better than one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking two, is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And I thought hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's true, that I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's so much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I've figured out with&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; all that's said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;*You know, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never fancy Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u&gt;Ever&lt;/u&gt;. I have to admit, singing a duet with Martin Johnson of BLG is really making me jealous. Me and Michelle sensed that there's something going on with MJ and TS. We'll see. In the meantime, Michelle is still Mrs. Martin Johnson. bhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Heart Heart Heartbreak&lt;strong&gt; - Boys Like Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vYT7LEv5wiM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vYT7LEv5wiM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Heartbreak Heart Heart Heartbreak)&lt;br /&gt;You'll go say you love me and you're out the door (whoah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;things are different then they were before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (whoah, ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You kill me with your kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to resist you&lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And say we're heading for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't ever ever wanna hear you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're heading for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go and turn around and walk away&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say we stick it out through the thick and thin (whoah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;When the walls came down, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you wouldn't let me in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (whoah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;We've been through it all&lt;br /&gt;My backs against the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's crashin down on me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're headin for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;And I don't ever ever wanna hear you say&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're headin for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna go and turn around and walk away&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm all sick and tired of this whole situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes another fight&lt;br /&gt;Beating me down with the same conversation&lt;br /&gt;No, don't say you love me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're headin for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;And we're headin for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;And I don't ever ever wanna hear you say&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're headin for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I'm gonna go and turn around and walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said we're headin for a heart heart heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;And I don't ever ever wanna hear you say&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You're leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;She's Got A Boyfriend Now&lt;strong&gt; - Boys Like Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3RxlYeomB6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3RxlYeomB6k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake (Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;Wake (Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were, seventeen and invincible&lt;br /&gt;Had the world figured out and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;girl on my shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told me everything's gon' be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything was gonna be alright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah maybe we were in high school&lt;br /&gt;But you never see the ending&lt;br /&gt;When you're young and not pretending&lt;br /&gt;Singing everything's gon' be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;And everything was gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Buried her deep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star struck in my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's got a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I've got a rock band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothing really ever goes the way it's planned; Yeah&lt;br /&gt;She's in Ohio and I'm on some back road&lt;br /&gt;Driving to the city and then who knows&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's all she wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish that I could turn this car around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's got a boyfriend now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;Wake (Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took a trip out to LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the girl with a smile that could take your breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking everything's gon' be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;And everything was gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I thought I could sweep in and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sweep her off her feet and go right back to Boston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking everything's gon' be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;And everything was gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;The streets keep holding on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but now she's so far gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's got a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;And I've got a rock band&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothing really ever goes the way it's planned; Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's on the west coast and I'm on some back road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving to the city and then who knows&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's all she wrote&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could turn this car around&lt;br /&gt;But she's got a boyfriend now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to you somehow&lt;br /&gt;And everything that I know now it's so hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tore us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Take me back to feeling like the world&lt;br /&gt;Would just keep &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dealing me the right cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're just so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23 and invincible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the world figured out and a girl on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Told me everything's gon' be alright&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa-oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And &lt;em&gt;when&lt;/em&gt; is everything gonna be alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's got a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;And I've got a rock band&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothing really ever goes the way it's planned&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she's in Ohio and I'm on some back road&lt;br /&gt;Driving to the city and then who knows&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's all she wrote&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could turn this car around&lt;br /&gt;Cause then she goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish that I could press rewind somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's got a boyfriend now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;Wake (Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;She's got a boyfriend now&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;Wake (Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;She's got a boyfriend now&lt;br /&gt;Wake (Whoa) Me Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your&lt;br /&gt;Take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your&lt;br /&gt;Take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Me and Michelle reckon this song was written for Martin Johnson's Exgirlfriend, online boutique model, Hannabeth. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm, sounds like their breakup story.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's three of many pictures of them together. Couple Rate? I'd say Sizzling Hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376078534718555682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spuq8ZKAhiI/AAAAAAAACe0/FnWm54JTW8s/s400/martin-johnson-hanna-beth-crush--large-msg-118927745341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376078528103480418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spuq8Ag2fGI/AAAAAAAACes/Fmv3lOgSlqE/s400/IMG_6083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376078520354547666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spuq7jpXJ9I/AAAAAAAACek/LviGkCMxIOY/s400/kiss.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is soo breathtaking!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...But She's Got A Boyfriend Now...". She's With Trace Cyrus of Metro Station. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376081121277254562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SputS81qG6I/AAAAAAAACfE/vNME_a1vy1c/s400/trace_and_i--large-msg-120597460392.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;eeurrghhh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh She now has a clothing line of her own! Yay her!(: Wicked. Check out: &lt;a href="http://www.glamourkills.com/browse/genre1103/HannaBeth/subgenre1199/TShirts/"&gt;HannaBeth Collection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you're planning on buying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CALL ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Brand New Eyes &lt;strong&gt;Deluxe Box Set&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tk6_5yDEuE4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tk6_5yDEuE4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why oh why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; does it have to be this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376060804135230450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spua0Vlhm_I/AAAAAAAACec/Z9JKxGsLcyU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Shopping&lt;strong&gt; Drama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll post up what I bought yesterday, later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; In the meantime, all I could say is that we started shopping from 1pm after church, till 12 in the morning. And I gotta conclude that I love the new "jacket". and Reason for this (") is that, i don't think its called a jacket. There's a specific word, I just forgotten. For now, lets stick to jacket shall we? hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OH YEAH, I SAW A KINKY SHOP AT TROPICANA MALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'll continue if I remember &lt;strong&gt;what I wanted to share. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I Love Summer Collections/Colors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3886350106860530226?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3886350106860530226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3886350106860530226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3886350106860530226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3886350106860530226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-to-share.html' title='Things To Share'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spuq8ZKAhiI/AAAAAAAACe0/FnWm54JTW8s/s72-c/martin-johnson-hanna-beth-crush--large-msg-118927745341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4231673355969869043</id><published>2009-08-29T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T22:57:03.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HolidayReports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Updated, finally.</title><content type='html'>IM SORRY I BLOCKED MY BLOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was for constructional purposes, Hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;It was also for restrictional purposes as some people been trying to steal them valuble MTV World Stage pictures, So here it is again watermarked. And I thank Photoshop for that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;Amelia had recently gave most of her friends quirky nicknames and I'm proud to say I got the name HOLLY. (:&lt;br /&gt;Like dude, Who wouldn't be satisfied with the name Holly? I have my own day (Holly-day) dude, Beat that.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from not blogging, I have recently been tweeting alot and been addicted to Facebook all over again. There's this reallyyyy lame game called Mafia Wars on FB and Damn, I can't say how much I reallyyyy Hate that damn game. Its prolly the lamest game every invented (apart from planting flowers and etc.) in the history of lame games. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Michelle planned to go to Aquaria at KLCC this week of Holly-day. But we seem not to have plan when to go. Monday is today so I guess that's off the list. Apart from that, Its always been a date at McDonalds eating Chocolate Sundae. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;My family and cousin and aunt and I had dinner at Black Canyon Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;Some picture are available to view here :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And actually, there's loads of stuff to share and boast, but I forgotten them! bhhhhhaha. If any you guys who &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/ItsTracyy/"&gt;followed me on twitter&lt;/a&gt; would prolly have a taste of what I'm doing in every freaking hour. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty satisfied that I have much more followers today compared to the crisis two months back. ): haha, 100 is still a long way to go. Look at the graph:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375395240134538690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk9faeLdcI/AAAAAAAACds/CA5pqDLRKhQ/s400/followersgraph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.twittercounter.com/"&gt;Twittercounter.com&lt;/a&gt;, Followers are increasing by a number each day! :D IM HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, im also psyched by the Twibbon i made for BLG fans. It is being used by 41 tweeters. How amazing? 50 and I'll be granted a Twibute. :D I CAN'T WAAAAIT.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna join this cause? CLICK SUPPORT BELOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;script src="http://twibbon.com/embed/Boys-Like-Girls" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you in advance. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. Yesterday, Went to Malacca, my hometown to do that ghost festival thingy. I don't know anything about it so. And yes, I'm christian, But we do pray to our dead relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375397561601635842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk_minENgI/AAAAAAAACd0/x7Bb662afSU/s400/Image1325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375397572097492978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk_nJteR_I/AAAAAAAACd8/BGoMd2N2LEU/s400/Image1326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375397581795286594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk_nt1m3kI/AAAAAAAACeE/xISO_NwnDWY/s400/Image1327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375397584823433106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk_n5Hkt5I/AAAAAAAACeM/ZIDmao3gcJs/s400/Image1313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375397591216825218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk_oQ74I4I/AAAAAAAACeU/zsutq_zg34k/s400/Image1338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've just got back and started to officially reopen my blog again. (:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for viewing this and goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4231673355969869043?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4231673355969869043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4231673355969869043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4231673355969869043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4231673355969869043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-finally.html' title='Updated, finally.'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Spk9faeLdcI/AAAAAAAACds/CA5pqDLRKhQ/s72-c/followersgraph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2087729001859826053</id><published>2009-08-16T16:34:00.051+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:23:35.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>MTV World Stage!</title><content type='html'>MTV WORLD STAGE UPDATEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Word : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Epic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is the truly sad but happy story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3,2,1 here we go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle won another three tickets from VJ Utt's Facebook and had to meet up with Utt's assistant Rachelyn Gordon(if im not mistaken) who's arriving from Singapore at Sunway Pyramind Hotel &amp;amp; Spa lobby.&lt;br /&gt;So, the night before the concert Michelle dreamt of maybe having a chance that Boys Like Girls would come out of the hotel. But pfft, that wouldn't be possible cause they're sure doing some sound-checking.&lt;br /&gt;And Michelle and her friend went to the hotel. To her freaking very very good luck, Bryan and John of Boys Like Girls were outside the lobby, having a smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yh the woman got her picture with Bryan "oh-so-cute" Donahue of Boys Like Girls.&lt;br /&gt;John was busy being interviewed so this is all she got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370572808671994818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sogbg9VEI8I/AAAAAAAACXY/NbQdWhvsA-s/s400/johnkeefe.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;the link is Michelle's blog&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370835194039742146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokKJy_nrsI/AAAAAAAACXo/uKPvRGQZyXY/s400/23496208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where was I ladies and Gentleman? Well people, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I WAS WAITING IN LINE IN THE HOT SUN MINUTES BEFORE THEY OPEN THE GATES TO MTV WORLD STAGE VENUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Janessa, My twitter friend, yes we met on twitter. &lt;em&gt;(HOW COOL?)&lt;/em&gt; was so kind to let me be in her spot. Cause when i got there the line was pretty long. So, she was the first and she let me sit with her! (: THANK YOU JANESSAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370835198565302018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokKKD2mPwI/AAAAAAAACXw/19EBcs4fl30/s400/SL703801.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me and Janessa; LOL, i forgot i had the camera on ZOOM. :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370835202242884098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokKKRjZsgI/AAAAAAAACX4/xbGWRun0tCI/s400/SL703789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497437261158562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SofW9w8Y2KI/AAAAAAAACSA/q5DXpfoDC6I/s400/SL703794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370852434228682098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokZ1Ts-HXI/AAAAAAAACc8/lf_YPxw3eWE/s400/SL703792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle text me saying the exact words, Quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just took pic wit Bryan and saw AAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i received that message, i just literally cried my eyes and heart out. Seriously. SO SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they finally opened the gates and we ran in like cheetahs.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, cheetahs isn't crazy like us.&lt;br /&gt;We ran in like.. Cheetahs + a man from tanjong rambutan.&lt;br /&gt;When we got in, I got like the front row. :D&lt;br /&gt;They were playing music videos and we were like singing along.&lt;br /&gt;They even played "I got a feeling" by the BEPs and everyone was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;"..I got feelin', woo hoo,.. that tonight's gonna be a good night.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; GOING TO BE A GOOD NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone sang along to Great Escape's video too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370835220057434770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokKLT6uKpI/AAAAAAAACYI/4CzT9VkE788/s400/SL703798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Great Escape Music Video was on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PARAMORE'S THATS WHAT YOU GET WAS ON TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha, but some technical problems, there were no sound. Only the music video was just playing. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370837808543556562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokMh-x549I/AAAAAAAACYQ/N8ujHCazThQ/s400/SL703799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370837818247395634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokMii7euTI/AAAAAAAACYc/VZZN5UwytBo/s400/SL703797.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;People was still fillin'. I was running very fast remember?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370837831266046306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokMjTbXkWI/AAAAAAAACYo/Fo-JHBzJlso/s400/SL703796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370837846221214130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokMkLI9UbI/AAAAAAAACY0/egAqlt213fo/s400/SL703795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mosh Pit was fillin' in sooo slow. I felt like jumping through the fence to get to the other side!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370837855152782482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokMksaaPJI/AAAAAAAACZA/tp6rmUGVFhE/s400/SL703806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370839699862894258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokOQEfktrI/AAAAAAAACZM/SSYRwAZVajk/s400/SL703804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370839714732794066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokOQ741YNI/AAAAAAAACZU/R8MafWx2RNg/s400/SL703803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY MTV WORLD STAGE CHOP FADEDDDD! ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370859058782267426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sokf26Fn6CI/AAAAAAAACdk/Ap4YIUVe5PY/s400/myentrypass.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;So i took this from Michelle's blog. Its her hand. not mine.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370839716392619074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokORCEkTEI/AAAAAAAACZc/NX8r3h2NrWY/s400/SL703802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then before it even started. Clouds full of water came upon us and showered their love.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS RAINING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370839725962433538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokORluMFAI/AAAAAAAACZk/wIPrUG4CkOw/s400/SL703812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clockwise from ME: Me, Izzalia, Doreen, Low, and Michelle - all taking cover cause the rain was heavy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370839731583724706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokOR6qaLKI/AAAAAAAACZs/mUhpChVDGno/s400/SL703810.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Practically everyone was doing so.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370841713121255378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokQFQdxX9I/AAAAAAAACZ0/5uIclymNY00/s400/SL703809.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and the girl who stood beside Bryan Donahue at the hotel front.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370841719471620466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokQFoH0QXI/AAAAAAAACZ8/QG1gMBI_lWQ/s400/SL703808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370841724049319490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokQF5LOZkI/AAAAAAAACaE/LsJI4CEJ15I/s400/SL703807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;WET TIMES BEFORE IT STARTED!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, and someone even fainted before the concert started. LOL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another awesome thing was I saw VJ Denise again, VJ Utt (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO HOT&lt;/span&gt;) and VJ Taya from the video &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Great Escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370841733723799234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokQGdNzPsI/AAAAAAAACaM/TcmFTF7WeBU/s400/SL703826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370841737137160722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokQGp7nAhI/AAAAAAAACaU/-wpcuuM7tuw/s400/SL703823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;VJ TAYA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370842908349544802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokRK1CZuWI/AAAAAAAACak/T3nxJnhWNRk/s400/SL703814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VJ Utt was so totally flirting with VJ Taya the whole time. They make a really great couple. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They threw goodies out &lt;s&gt;but not how like Bryan of BLG can&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So only the mosh pitters got them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ): WHATEVERRR. I already got those goodies at the Curve with Denise. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So opening act was some unknown dude.&lt;br /&gt;Utt was announcing that he went to the USA and &lt;em&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even remember his name for the fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370842918656174818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokRLbbsauI/AAAAAAAACas/AiSqPbM-2Fo/s400/SL703817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;(above) is the only shot i got of him. haha &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all i was "WOOH"-ing for him was for only the really good Michael Jackson moves that he replicate. SO GOOD! KUDOS TO THE UNKNOWN OPENING ACT DUDE!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and his song was in Malay. The last lyric was "..Cukup, Cukup lah..". And the crowd was replying, "Dah dah, cukup cukup, Balik!" bhahhaha! I was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camera was like going on around and Ive been on the camera for like loads of time. HOPEFULLY THEY DON'T EDIT ME OUT, cause &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanna be on TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370842905768694098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokRKrbFEVI/AAAAAAAACac/hOMy6vyq9PY/s400/SL703819.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at the people tryin' be on TV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later, they had a countdown on the screen. like 5,4,3,2, ONEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;While it was counting down, nobody realise, so i was the first one who &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"WOOHOOOHOOHHO!!!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha, then everyone started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the VJ came out and talk talk talk and gave more goodies. Still &lt;s&gt;they can't beat Bryan's strong hot hands&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first act of the night was &lt;u&gt;*DRUMROLL!!*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ESTRANGED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;They were great! The lead singer got out and i was like "HEY! THATS THE DUDE FROM THAT MUSIC VIDEO!" haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370842921606602146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokRLmbIXaI/AAAAAAAACa0/RCyHD_BiwWQ/s400/estranged.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estranged taken from Michelle's phone. Such a clear shot right?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, while they're performing, I wasn't really .. paying attention. LOL&lt;br /&gt;I was reminiscing on how it would be during BLG's performance later. (:&lt;br /&gt;But hey, the last song after Three songs, "In No Time" was being performed, i just thought "ahh, whatever. I came here to rock out, so I sang along." (yeah, i know the lyrics, and loved the song.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then VJ Utt came out and VJ Denise. I tell you theyre flirting ALL THE TIME. This Utt is so hot flirting with Taya.&lt;br /&gt;Then they gave more goodies out. &lt;s&gt;Still, they can't throw as good as Bryan can.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE MOSH PITTERS GOT 'EM. HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between acts, we'll always have to wait like around 5 minutes before the next act performs.&lt;br /&gt;and so, everyone in the crowd was like singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"WHY ARE WE WAITING? WHY ARE WE WAITING?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO FUNNY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting and waiting and more waiting despite the fact that I've waited since 11am that morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..DRUMROLL PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;VJ Utt announced, "Okay, the next act, came all the way from Boston!"&lt;br /&gt;And the crowd was so silent, I was like screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOYS LIKE GIRLS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then&lt;/strong&gt; everyone realised. sigh, tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell. And to call themselves fans.. tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Love Drunk&lt;br /&gt;2. Hero/Heroine&lt;br /&gt;3. Thunder&lt;br /&gt;4. Great Escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TELL YOU. the best performance of all four was the great escape. Martin was climbing on the rafters!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370854528899929330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokbvO9g1PI/AAAAAAAACdU/8GBRfQKMLSk/s400/Martin+climbing+the+rafters+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for the blur shot, it was my phone camera. I had to zoom all the way to the MAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370843714360594482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokR5vqaUDI/AAAAAAAACbE/344Dmmt9Yos/s400/SL703839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370843717018956178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokR55kNsZI/AAAAAAAACbM/E7Sz1YOkMao/s400/SL703837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video Shots From the day. (: SHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvOOY5Zlcto&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvOOY5Zlcto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/doqNVTw7EOU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/doqNVTw7EOU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*heard the "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MARTIN JOHNSON I LOVE YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" part when the crowd was silent? Yeah, that was me. (: I have good timing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370843723921424594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokR6TR5ANI/AAAAAAAACbU/glpyUji4J-o/s400/SL703831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370564001231218786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SogTgTDjKGI/AAAAAAAACWo/UiKJgKliErg/s400/MTV+World+Stage.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bryan is on the screen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370844554463293506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokSqpSgMEI/AAAAAAAACbs/p8AudCHNYvw/s400/SL703843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370844563887976370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokSrMZhb7I/AAAAAAAACb0/F6HBAoZGcMY/s400/SL703842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370855903680688690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sokc_QaycjI/AAAAAAAACdc/fPgmLHbQWkM/s400/_MG_4049_preview.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;yes, i took this from Klue.com.my&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370844580597659682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokSsKpa-CI/AAAAAAAACcE/fB_R9wBNUWg/s400/SL703840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370845211566052978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokTQ5MAlnI/AAAAAAAACcU/hJbKGu_mALo/s400/SL703848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS EPIC!&lt;br /&gt;After and during the performance, Martin "oh-so-HOT" Johnson took a towel and wiped his sweat and threw it in the crowd of mosh pitters. GAHHH. WHY MARTIN!&lt;br /&gt;Then while he was performing Great Escape, he stood there and threw guitar picks to the audience. And again, Lucky mosh pitters!&lt;br /&gt;Then, ahhh. Bryan and his strong arms :D &lt;/s&gt;OKAY. NONSENSE. threw &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;water bottle&lt;/span&gt; out across the mosh pit area and into the Red Zone area. I got&lt;em&gt; nothing&lt;/em&gt;. ): &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe next time Bry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John the drummer of BLG was throwing Drum sticks too! I Think about only two drum sticks were got to the Red Zone area. I got &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe i should write a sign "THROW DRUMSTICKS/WATERBOTTLE/USED TOWEL HERE!". That'll catch their eye. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, it got a little rainy during the second and third song break. And martin was saying "Maybe there's a (pause) Maybe there's a little thunder coming on.."&lt;br /&gt;And i shouted "THUNDERRRRRRR!!!!".&lt;br /&gt;Hhahaha, everyone followed as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can betcha, I'm the biggest fan there among the 15,000++ people. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I CRIED DURING BLG'S PERFORMANCE! SO teary. Well, why wouldn't you cry when your &lt;strong&gt;favourite&lt;/strong&gt; act was playing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*More Pictures in &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/thetracywee/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the act where I could take any pictures because of the damn crowd. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All so pushyyy!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raygun&lt;br /&gt;Nobody was singing along to their songs. tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370567751561329378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SogW6mH7OuI/AAAAAAAACXA/ma43jauxjuE/s400/raygun.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't even know "..Just because you can, It doesn't mean you should.."&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pixie Lott&lt;br /&gt;She was very pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370567742525984226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SogW6EduzeI/AAAAAAAACW4/QYzKe_UNBck/s400/pixielott.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knew her songs too. sad sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;Not even "..What would my mama do? uh oh uh oh.."&lt;br /&gt;Not Even "..All the boys and the girls, they got it going on.."&lt;br /&gt;Not Even "..Turn it up, turn it up for the people that say "we're moving on and we'll be okay".."&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoobastank.&lt;br /&gt;Three Words:&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY AS HELL. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370567761803683650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SogW7MR5J0I/AAAAAAAACXI/Re2FTy5EHZU/s400/doug.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couldn't get their picture, people were too pushy ugh.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;"..I Wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face..."&lt;br /&gt;"..When darkness turns to light, it ends tonight, it ends tonight.."&lt;br /&gt;"..I wanna, I wanna, I wanna touch you, you wanna touch me too.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyson called the crowd "Children". bhahah.&lt;br /&gt;And he wears EYE LINER. I didn't know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasabian.&lt;br /&gt;Tom Meighan, the lead vocals, reportedly had swine flu from Sydney. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WEAR YOUR MASKS! FLEEEE! RUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left early. hhaa in between the 7 acts (excluding mr.michael-jackson's-moves-replica) there always a long pause. LONGGGGG. So, before AAR started, we left. ): They were so pushy. &lt;em&gt;Cannot tahan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, BLG, IF YOU'RE READING THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#b3ee3a;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU FOR MAKING YESTERDAY THE BEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY OF MY LIFE. LITERALLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the great, amazing, awesome event, Michelle and I joined our cousin at the Roti Canai stall "&lt;em&gt;Sri Mayuri&lt;/em&gt;". (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370845222339465490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokTRhUl0RI/AAAAAAAACck/Sx9rov0f88U/s400/SL703862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Allan, Me, Andreas,Michelle and Joakim. Danish people, so don't mind the names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hoobastank&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pixie Lott&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Estranged&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Michael Jackson's moves replica&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Raygun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fly FM&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tourism Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sunway Peeps&lt;/span&gt;. :D &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BEST DAY EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;DID YOU KNOW? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys Like Girls went to the Curve to promote their Album "Love Drunk" which is to be released on 8th September?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Well, I DID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go. I just heard that only people who pre-ordered their CD can get in the "room". Well, this sucks. There wasn't any room, you can take pictures with them. GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370852447218227474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokZ2EF62RI/AAAAAAAACdM/UHpADr9JM7Q/s400/Boys-like-girls-Sony-the-curvecopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370852441889026274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SokZ1wPVsOI/AAAAAAAACdE/aHW2RckDTpE/s400/Boys-Like-girls-MartinJohnsonHuggin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself right now. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2087729001859826053?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2087729001859826053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2087729001859826053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2087729001859826053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2087729001859826053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/mtv-world-stage.html' title='MTV World Stage!'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sogbg9VEI8I/AAAAAAAACXY/NbQdWhvsA-s/s72-c/johnkeefe.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3538654947426069314</id><published>2009-08-10T14:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:42:34.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>MTV World Stage contest</title><content type='html'>wanna go to mtv world stage this saturday?&lt;br /&gt;but you dont got a pass?&lt;br /&gt;and all online contest/radio/magazine are closed?&lt;br /&gt;oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;but have no fear.. you still have one last chance to get hold of those precious passes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle and i are running a contest,&lt;br /&gt;and we're giving out 2passes to 2 lucky winners!&lt;br /&gt;so whatcha waiting for? visit &lt;a href="http://lov3bit3.blogspot.com/2009/08/mtv-world-stage-contest.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to win yourself those passes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questions and details on how to win it are there.&lt;br /&gt;go go go!&lt;br /&gt;dont say i didnt tell you ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3538654947426069314?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3538654947426069314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3538654947426069314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3538654947426069314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3538654947426069314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/mtv-world-stage-contest.html' title='MTV World Stage contest'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7898737217268794110</id><published>2009-08-02T17:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:15:26.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>MTV World Stage Win</title><content type='html'>HELLO TWITTERETTES, BLOGGERS, DUDES, PEOPLE, AND PEEPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I WON THE MTV WORLD STAGE PASSES LIVE IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;MALAYSIA!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update soon. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PICTURES AND VIDEOES GUARANTEED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidently, My mum wanted to IKEA. (thank God) So me and michelle went to Cineleisure which is now known as e@Curve. We got the 10 minutes earlier apparently, after lunch at IKEA; they were playing music! Specifically Boys Like Girls - Five Minutes To Midnight. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;(I'm so stoked about this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, 16 seconds preview of the place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D48u0Uag60s&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D48u0Uag60s&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT AFTER THAT, VJ Denise suddenly appeared! I was Screaming like there's no tomorrow. VJ Utt wasn't there, I wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the mosh pit auditions: the game rules: Eligible to 16 years of age or older and you gotta HEAD BANG AND ROCK OUT AND JUMP LIKE THERE'S NO TOMORROW; someone will paste a pink MTV Sticker on your arm and it means you're in it for the Mosh Pit tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9K3p_AWiMcw&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9K3p_AWiMcw&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Michelle went in for the 3rd Mosh Pit Audition but didn't get 'em. Michelle is like 21 and I'm 16. DUDE, we rocked so hard and we're not below 16. HEIGHT DON'T MATTER! (they thought we were younger than 16, this sucks!) SIGH, but They have other games for you to win passes too.&lt;br /&gt;Games are from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;Tourism Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;X-pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;Hong Leong Bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i mostly noticed that people who went up for the contest, don't know anything about MTV or the band or the song that is going to be performing at the MTV World Stage Live In Malaysia. MTV is super kind to give them the passes anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudes who went up for the Tourism Malaysia(TM) contest won and TM goodie bag*(god knows whats in &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt;), X-pax contestants won a headphone*, Hong Leong Bank contestants won a Hong Leong Bank bag*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Plus, TWO passes to MTV World Stage Live In Sunway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And for my part, I won the MTV contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and I got A MTV World Stage tee, And MTV World Stage poster and obvsly 2 passes to MTV World Stage! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll take the picture of the poster later on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;REALLY &lt;u&gt;HAPPY&lt;/u&gt; RIGHT NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Know, I'm so pissed off at myself for not listening to the Question better. I humiliated myself infront of many people. MANY people. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Question was "Who host the MTV World Stage?" and I thought it was "Who host the MTV World Stage Live In Malaysia?" I would've say "there were not host". But since I thought it was that question, I literally said "VJ Denise, VJ Utt, VJ Taya, VJ "Hann"..."&lt;br /&gt;SO &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;EMBARRASSING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;BAD LOOK TRACY, BAD LOOK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;MartinJohnson&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f7d747b381fee1c7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df7d747b381fee1c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333590391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CB1910BC607210F5B9567D63B03A3332804142F.26DBA653D994FC0FCBC7AFEEF5B4032D659200B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df7d747b381fee1c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0udZYScsbpbXLARVE8Oy9913WPQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="425" height="344" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df7d747b381fee1c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333590391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CB1910BC607210F5B9567D63B03A3332804142F.26DBA653D994FC0FCBC7AFEEF5B4032D659200B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df7d747b381fee1c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0udZYScsbpbXLARVE8Oy9913WPQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I look so stupid up there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;this is PICTURE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365268069603027170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVC4gVvKOI/AAAAAAAACQw/at63DENO83w/s400/P1346%5B02%5D_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365268065869469250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVC4SbllkI/AAAAAAAACQo/U_3r_go_AUg/s400/P1344_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365268057127737602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVC3x3ZWQI/AAAAAAAACQg/bLu2lT8qOsw/s400/Tpic3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365268053308207362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVC3jov8QI/AAAAAAAACQY/JeMjOMc4wTM/s400/Tpic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365269606906640994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVER_PeumI/AAAAAAAACRA/5R24UPBG5A4/s400/P1431_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me after winning the passes! TEARS OF JOY DUDES. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365269594472400034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVERQ67RKI/AAAAAAAACQ4/PIcnxW7G9RU/s400/P1405_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then, there was Squash tournament thingy. It was famous Squash players but I didn't know who were they. (I don't do squash). All, I know is Nicol David; who is schedule on 7:30PM, But I left for Florence's house already. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365269626681219490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVETI6G2aI/AAAAAAAACRY/j8wRFMbHIMU/s400/P1531_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365269617125012370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVESlTus5I/AAAAAAAACRQ/eBupgcYM5-I/s400/P1530_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365269613705774850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVESYkhRwI/AAAAAAAACRI/IrWmiomAzv0/s400/P1530%5B01%5D_01-08-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The other day. Michelle &amp;amp; I went McDonalds for lunch &amp;amp; did this: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365268044054555314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVC3BKgarI/AAAAAAAACQQ/L_315omLWBk/s400/Tpic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; That's my day. Hows urs? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;13 DAYS&lt;/span&gt; TO MTV WORLD STAGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Later when I got home I found out that VJ Utt is not there cause he's being Quarantine. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365294404056335794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVa1X0rRbI/AAAAAAAACRg/Fh0-Nl3mVMM/s400/uttstatus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7898737217268794110?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7898737217268794110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7898737217268794110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7898737217268794110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7898737217268794110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/mtv-world-stage-win.html' title='MTV World Stage Win'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SnVC4gVvKOI/AAAAAAAACQw/at63DENO83w/s72-c/P1346%5B02%5D_01-08-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-6558941644758783405</id><published>2009-08-01T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:44:50.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Love Drunk Lyrics</title><content type='html'>IN CONJUNCTION WITH MTV WORLD STAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to repost this post &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; the official video itself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=61295728"&gt;Boys Like Girls - "Love Drunk"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=61295728,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=61295728,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153)"&gt;LOVE DRUNK&lt;/span&gt; by Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Top down in the summer sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;The day we met was like a hit and run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;And I still taste it on my tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;The sky was burning up like fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;You made me want you oh so bad it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But girl, in case you haven't heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Forever is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;We used to kiss all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Now it's just a barfight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;So dont call me crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Say hello to goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Cause just one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Would make me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Hot sweat and blurry eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;We're spinning on a roller coaster ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;With the world stuck in black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;You drove me crazy every time we touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Now im so broken that I can't get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Oh girl, you make me such a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Forever is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;We used to kiss all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Now it's just a barfight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;So dont call me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Say hello then goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;There's just one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;That would make me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;All the time I wasted on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;All the bullshit you put me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I'm checking into rehab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Cause everything that we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Didn't mean a thing to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now i'm sober&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Forever is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;We used to kiss all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Now it's just a barfight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;So dont call me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Say hello then goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;There's just one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;That would make me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Love is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;But now it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Now it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Still taste it on my tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Now it's over&lt;/span&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/5018918812292647807-6558941644758783405?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6558941644758783405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=6558941644758783405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6558941644758783405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/6558941644758783405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-drunk-lyrics.html' title='Love Drunk Lyrics'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4514300067628029669</id><published>2009-07-26T18:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:32:29.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Love Drunk Preview</title><content type='html'>LOVE DRUNK PREVIEW 30 SECONDS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind The Scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WdATdUuh9p4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WdATdUuh9p4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 30 second preview! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNZ5IYPTZSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNZ5IYPTZSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to watch the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: at 0:18, the guy is kind of cute you know. haha, but Paul &amp;amp; Martin are way hotter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 1, 09.&lt;br /&gt;INTRODUCING FULL VIDEO LOVE DRUNK BY BOYS LIKE GIRLS. Enjoy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=61295728"&gt;Boys Like Girls - "Love Drunk"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=61295728,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=61295728,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4514300067628029669?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4514300067628029669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4514300067628029669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4514300067628029669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4514300067628029669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-drunk-preview.html' title='Love Drunk Preview'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-7303722063623299755</id><published>2009-07-25T19:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:50:51.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Missing Followers</title><content type='html'>THERE MIGHT BE A SLIGHT PROBLEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Smw09G8U31I/AAAAAAAACQI/HmVsi9YeIN4/s400/twitter-bird.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362719480731721554" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;Followers are decreasing and everyone is going hectic.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter 'management' says, quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks are reporting problems with missing followers - that is, seeing the follower counts drop on their profile pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re looking into this now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: We’re going to go into maintenance mode to correct this problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update (5:08p): We are out of maintenance mode. The missing followers and relationships are being restored. It may take several hours for your relationships to be back to the way they were before this outage occurred. We sincerely apologize for the disruption in service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. My Followers was 120 and it dropped to 62. DROPS JAW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will my followers ever find their way home?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-7303722063623299755?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7303722063623299755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=7303722063623299755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7303722063623299755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/7303722063623299755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/missing-followers.html' title='Missing Followers'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Smw09G8U31I/AAAAAAAACQI/HmVsi9YeIN4/s72-c/twitter-bird.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4676040527942321649</id><published>2009-07-25T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:24:40.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><title type='text'>Raise White Flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RAISE WHITE FLAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNf70cIM7TA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNf70cIM7TA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4676040527942321649?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4676040527942321649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4676040527942321649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4676040527942321649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4676040527942321649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/raise-white-flag.html' title='Raise White Flag'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-4082194809423576619</id><published>2009-07-23T19:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:03:30.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>World Stage 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMSSSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361617381015415810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmhKmdj77AI/AAAAAAAACP4/ogio_mSbJ1k/s400/worldstage.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS SHOULD ALREADY KNOW THAT I WANTED BOYS LIKE GIRLS TO BE IN MALAYSIA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER THIS POST? DATED BACK AT 19 DEC 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i went to bed early,&lt;br /&gt;and when my sister was coming in the room&lt;br /&gt;she was making loads of noise and she finally&lt;br /&gt;set on the bed and i woke up with tears in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;rolling down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;she was like, why are you crying in the middle of the freaking night?!&lt;br /&gt;and i was like,&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Boys Like Girls performing Live in Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got backstage passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was like, imagine if you really do meet them&lt;br /&gt;i said that&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; i'll faint and suffer from comma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, of course,&lt;br /&gt;i cried meeting them in my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;imagine when i really do meet them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's headline would be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;BOYS LIKE GIRLS KILLS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14 YEAR OLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but, the good thing is , i'll die PEACEFULLY. trust me on this one :D&lt;br /&gt;and with a smile on my face.a very big one indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/R2kcWDRfCiI/AAAAAAAAARg/C0XaQmroKwE/s1600-h/qwer.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145675214408845858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/R2kcWDRfCiI/AAAAAAAAARg/C0XaQmroKwE/s200/qwer.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(LOOK! its a sign that i died with my braces on. it means that BLG concert in Malaysia is NEAR *laughs*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wont have anything to complete before i go to heaven. ill see the light and my spirit will just fly to heaven.its like the happiest day of my life. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/R2kfgjRfCjI/AAAAAAAAARo/PeCCbnI0aJI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145678693332355634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/R2kfgjRfCjI/AAAAAAAAARo/PeCCbnI0aJI/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still no luck in BLG cd. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM FREAKING OUT CAUSE,..&lt;br /&gt;BOYS LIKE GIRLS ARE GOING TO BE IN MALAYSIA FOR MTV WORLD STAGE! WHOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;OTHER BANDS/ARTIST PERFORMING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PIXIE LOTT &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ALL-AMERICAN REJECTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- MALAYSIA'S ESTRANGED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- RAYGUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HOOBASTANK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- KASABIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREAMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361622835049189938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmhPj7a60jI/AAAAAAAACQA/M4A1B1_8a7A/s400/GHJHYJH.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME AND MICHELLE ARE WORKING OUR BUTT OFF TO WIN THOSE AMAZING PRICELESS TICKETS. AND THAT MEANS,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt; ITS NOT ON SALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-4082194809423576619?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4082194809423576619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=4082194809423576619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4082194809423576619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/4082194809423576619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/world-stage-2009.html' title='World Stage 2009'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmhKmdj77AI/AAAAAAAACP4/ogio_mSbJ1k/s72-c/worldstage.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-5737952695431651359</id><published>2009-07-21T23:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T18:30:28.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><title type='text'>All For Nothing</title><content type='html'>I WENT TO SIOW TENGS HOUSE TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360935405327061282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXeWQJVkSI/AAAAAAAACPA/E-Uwf9T827E/s400/Image0988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to finish our Accounts homework due tomorrow. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after 2 and half hours writing down &lt;s&gt;what mey yen said over the phone&lt;/s&gt; the answers, we're finally done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360936025025432978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXe6Us8TZI/AAAAAAAACPI/vG22wX6VEYk/s400/Image0990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pencil. But is it small?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360935394197836178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXeVmr7EZI/AAAAAAAACOo/Vqrc2G5ykUY/s400/Image0984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360935398951789714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXeV4ZWpJI/AAAAAAAACOw/9UpnGsM877g/s400/Image0986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw this CHINESE - ENGLISH dictionary in an ancient state. I LOVED IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360935388302012354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXeVQuP78I/AAAAAAAACOg/h-j98ir84hQ/s400/Image0983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siow Teng's Ipod Video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360935401494619634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXeWB3nJfI/AAAAAAAACO4/k-ok3MJ5hX8/s400/Image0987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we packed up and Siow Teng exclaimed "PIANO TIME!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaughOutLoud. Well, I played and she played. And then i played and she played. I could swear I play so awesome with her piano. Thats what you get on her piano sounds okay too. Bella's Lullaby was the awesomest. utterly awesome. UTTERLY LITERALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then As Siow Teng said that Her Cambodian maid &lt;s&gt;Steal Bone&lt;/s&gt; Curi Tulang-ing.* And I now confirmed &amp;amp; believed that she was.&lt;br /&gt;1. She was carrying scissors all around in the garden "to cut grass". &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kononnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2. She went and &lt;s&gt;play with the fishes&lt;/s&gt; "clean the pond water".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360936032310347330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXe6v1zRkI/AAAAAAAACPQ/Ygo5ZlL7uTk/s400/Image0991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360936034168990498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXe62w76yI/AAAAAAAACPY/xy_-yq0nO1Q/s400/Image0992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This question made everyone in school laughed today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360936039569108482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXe7K4bLgI/AAAAAAAACPg/048EtfMezkw/s400/Image0993.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ans: Spongebob Squarepants!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*thanks Azureen for the typo alert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-5737952695431651359?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5737952695431651359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=5737952695431651359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5737952695431651359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/5737952695431651359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-for-nothing.html' title='All For Nothing'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SmXeWQJVkSI/AAAAAAAACPA/E-Uwf9T827E/s72-c/Image0988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-681384970620705744</id><published>2009-07-17T19:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:43:40.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MovieReviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>New Moon Teaser Trailer</title><content type='html'>NEW MOON TEASER TRAILER IS&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha-ha. Well, not quite especially when Jacob transform into a werewolf. and the werewolf doesn't really looks..big, let alone the fierceness of it. &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ITS SO FRIENDLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBSERVE IN HD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiFlkCmRfNg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiFlkCmRfNg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday-paper-cut-thingy was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sings) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;CAAAANN'T WAAAAITT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS: New Widget! (: Scroll your eyes to the upper left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;side. (: enjoy. ps to PS. it loads instantly. amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-681384970620705744?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/681384970620705744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=681384970620705744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/681384970620705744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/681384970620705744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-moon-teaser-trailer.html' title='New Moon Teaser Trailer'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-3333881314008384810</id><published>2009-07-15T21:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:52:25.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>I SHOULD START STUDYING DON'T I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams in aprrox. two weeks from now—&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;And Brand new eyes releases in 74 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's just great huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3klw7YGXI/AAAAAAAACNo/vcjGrzeC1W8/s400/dfggbb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358690469080996210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wrote this (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk home from school, and smiled at those kids who were having a tribute to Michael Jackson. They were drawing posters and singing to his songs, I was happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3mIFGk1wI/AAAAAAAACOQ/fnSGZ73Rcic/s400/Image0953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692158123857666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud 2009 is up and I still have no reason of attending it. Its prolly just some &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt; where you, PRAISE the Lord and sing songs and food where you eat eat eat. Well heck, i could always do that at home.&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to finish Science notes as teacher will be checking up on us this week. Blame Mr. Ass, he doesn't wanna get up and start working. ): Oh wth, i still have only one page with loads of words..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;BIG DEAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Play that funky music white boy!"—it never gets old does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3mHuD577I/AAAAAAAACOA/VzMbgTFUhNE/s400/Image0946.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692151938641842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a little piano lately, didn't get anywhere. I was stuck.&lt;br /&gt;Remember I said I've composed the song called "Ice Cream", Well, that's done and they're 2-3 on the way to the finish line. Which do I continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Oh me and @meshellwe&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. I'm not on twitter. Me and michelle made lemonade the other day. It turn out the be pretty good! (:&lt;br /&gt;Plus, they're two books I wanna buy. I've read the synopsis and stuff and a few pages, very interesting and so, i can't wait at all! (shrieks)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; those are:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Summer Tan Lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Beach Blondes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Both by Katherine Applegate&lt;br /&gt;*Go google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you twitterers may have met Steve.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is hot isn't he? &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;This is his story: He had brain damage but he's still motivated to play the guitar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's fine the way he is in the picture. He is smiling isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude. I have to tell you that I cried watching 17 again. It was so freaking touching. I was touched and moved by the whole situation. Any of you guys who dislike Zac Efron which made you not to watch the movie then, its a really bad thing. you missed quite alot. I literally cried my eye balls out. sniff. Go Figure.&lt;br /&gt;Starting to read &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAN LINES by J.J. Salem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very interesting. Very Funny. Very Hot. Very Epic. Very.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sexual&lt;/span&gt;; trust me.&lt;br /&gt;*those were in details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Grr. I post up those Drama pictures prettay soon guys.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;GET READY FOR LAUGHTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3kmePRTbI/AAAAAAAACN4/_trGUSsxGZk/s400/sunnies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358690481244032434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;scared you with my sunnies on didn't I?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3s2v2VinI/AAAAAAAACOY/uIJLr4w28ao/s400/Image0957.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358699556942219890" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look at my Hayley Williams wallpaper. IT-IS-AWESOME&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3mH0Kc-UI/AAAAAAAACOI/qlmvvE2rGfA/s400/Image0949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692153576716610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am still proud of these babies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Sorry to all the bloggers on the list on the left; that i didn't visit their respective blogs; its because of the lack of time that i have. If you are reading this now, thank you for stopping by—I very much appreciate your presence. I might not update very often until the examination is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: I will once again try to visit and leave a message that I've been to your blogs. (: Fair and square?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPPS: To those of you peeps that recently stated that I am a professional Blogger, haha, no i am not. I just have too much free time and thank you for the compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPPPS: Oh don't question. You know i fell head over heels for Zac Efron in 17 Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waves Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-3333881314008384810?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3333881314008384810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=3333881314008384810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3333881314008384810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/3333881314008384810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/Sl3klw7YGXI/AAAAAAAACNo/vcjGrzeC1W8/s72-c/dfggbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-964645681468893358</id><published>2009-07-11T10:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:48:39.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Science Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;VERY WELL SAID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did not read the whole thing. I stopped at number 3 and scrolled down and thought, man, it was too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Moving on.. with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: but Im so touched and moved cause i have one post written about/for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had science experiment the other day. (which i forgot when)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST EXPERIMENT:&lt;br /&gt;Aim: To see the shininess of the salt. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can call this a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LATE SUCCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was done except our group cause Ms. Grace Wong here took too much salt and sand in the beaker and its too long for it to dissolve.&lt;br /&gt;But the good thing is, we did see the shininess of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND EXPERIMENT:&lt;br /&gt;Aim: To see the boiling point when distilled water is added with salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE's experiment was actually a failure.&lt;br /&gt;The rubber cork (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, siow teng, its a rubber &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;CORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, not stopper. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) with a thermometer in the middle was placed in a round-bottom flask IN the water while it was boiling. now the mistake is, you can't put in the water. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to teacher, we couldn't see the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yh, that actually sums it all up for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH, that whats-her-name teacher scolded me for using a shortcut in a math question. I mean, she could just tell us that in a subjective question you gotta use a formula to retrieve the freaking answer, but NOOO. She has to choose the option "&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SHOUT AT TRACY&lt;/span&gt;". tsk tsk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-964645681468893358?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/964645681468893358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=964645681468893358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/964645681468893358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/964645681468893358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-experiment.html' title='Science Experiment'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-2039404085239954670</id><published>2009-07-09T16:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:37:32.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newthings'/><title type='text'>Pity Them</title><content type='html'>ALTHOUGH IT DOESN'T AFFECT ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still pissed at the government for changing the language of Maths and Science to BM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SlWnLVhfG5I/AAAAAAAACNA/HMTeT8tBp8A/s1600-h/dfdf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356371145025067922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SlWnLVhfG5I/AAAAAAAACNA/HMTeT8tBp8A/s400/dfdf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right is what i mostly wrote to websites having a post saying about the change in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;On the left is a blogger i found who is a freaking racist. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SHIT HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*click pic to enlarge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i say "&lt;em&gt;what i mostly wrote&lt;/em&gt;", i meant that every website i go to, I'll rage more and that adds to more comments. Like i add this into some comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The government realise that English is needed in a few years time and so, they will change the language again. Later, seeing the result, they'll take pity on those who can't understand the English language, causing them to change it to BM. Its like a cycle. So, this change here.. in 2012 is for? OH RIGHT. to complete the cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't actually go that way, one day, after much years or decades of using the BM language, they will again, realise the importance of English. And that time, will be too late.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and this one too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember in std 5, my English teacher taught us leopardess &amp;amp; she pronounced it as Lee-Yo-Per-Des. And imagine, if that would happen for our younger generation in 2012 and beyond.. Malaysia would collide and fall and everyone will be stupid. What i learned in School, the younger generation is our "pemimpin-pemimpin negara". So is this how our pemimpin should be? They don't even know how to speak English and they wanna take on the world! And they want us to support our country cause Malaysia Boleh? What is there to support? Our local actors/actress and singers are not even talented at all; i mean, look at Reshmonu (COME ON, you going to support Mr. Spider Head? He's singing is the worst..in the planet; i swear RPattz sings better..), how do we support? Everything we are using are based on the things invented by OTHER COUNTRIES, how do we support? &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I just Freaking Hate Malaysia right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'm so embarrassed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5018918812292647807-2039404085239954670?l=summermetromemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2039404085239954670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5018918812292647807&amp;postID=2039404085239954670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2039404085239954670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5018918812292647807/posts/default/2039404085239954670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summermetromemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/pity-them.html' title='Pity Them'/><author><name>ItsTracy™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08413310701991716406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SkHVPfxiItI/AAAAAAAACII/J6a3izjwhkA/S220/Image0661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f18VbPkNZCk/SlWnLVhfG5I/AAAAAAAACNA/HMTeT8tBp8A/s72-c/dfdf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5018918812292647807.post-5201317417988191496</id><published>2009-07-08T00:48:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:57:35.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicReviews'/><title type='text'>Ignorance</title><content type='html'>IGNORANCEIGNORANCEIGNORANCEIGNORANCEIGNORANCEIGNORANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THE SONG!; set to my ringtone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And i can't stop listening to it but i don't care cause its a healthy habit.&lt;br /&gt;Call me a &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;PARAFREAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_535637864740
