<?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-8053912168380784560</id><updated>2012-01-31T17:05:12.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>becauseofbernice</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>297</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5530398989342961320</id><published>2012-01-02T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T00:21:23.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BAFGSPDNgWE/TwCH_Nq6iYI/AAAAAAAABw4/YAo2VX5W8Rc/1325434987655.jpeg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BAFGSPDNgWE/TwCH_Nq6iYI/AAAAAAAABw4/YAo2VX5W8Rc/s288/1325434987655.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 174px;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Happy 2012. I spent the first day of 2012 replenishing my sleep hehe. Whatever happened in 2011 stays in 2011. Come on over, 2012. I'll make sure you rock. Got myself a planner/diary for the new year, just in case doomsday comes. I hope my diary will become as famous as Anne Frank's lol. 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Especially the last scene. Bella finally turns into a vampire. That's like the start to everything exciting in the plot. I've read the entire series two years back, so I sort of already know what's going to happen in part two. Nonetheless, I'm still excited to see the story in motion pictures. I've been pretty damn sick since last Saturday evening. Went to the doc's twice this week and got four days mc. He says I need to get enough rest and sleep like a log to cool down the fever. Great, now I have an official reason to sleep all day and do nothing. 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Headed over to pss in the morning to collect our time capsules. It was really awkward meeting people you haven't seen in four years. Especially those whom I wasn't so friendly to when I saw them in poly.......... Oh well. Then it was straight to the airport for lunch with y. We hang out and it was good as usual. Gotta get some sleep now, write again soon. xx&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8867728246796245824?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8867728246796245824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8867728246796245824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8867728246796245824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8867728246796245824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6pNv9jYF7uI/TtKHAYRpXAI/AAAAAAAABwI/MA-1H0v82J8/s72-c/1322420059614.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-1194554425240601203</id><published>2011-11-23T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:48:00.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-C2DN6PSUeOY/Ts0VrhPPPAI/AAAAAAAABwA/U-xV3iZgIpk/1322063372149.jpeg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-C2DN6PSUeOY/Ts0VrhPPPAI/AAAAAAAABwA/U-xV3iZgIpk/s288/1322063372149.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 288px;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-1194554425240601203?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/1194554425240601203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=1194554425240601203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1194554425240601203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1194554425240601203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/11/j.html' title='J'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-C2DN6PSUeOY/Ts0VrhPPPAI/AAAAAAAABwA/U-xV3iZgIpk/s72-c/1322063372149.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5731735213958800090</id><published>2011-11-21T02:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:52:19.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Din Tai Fung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7LWX5HqqzfA/TslFn7HfXJI/AAAAAAAABv0/6hf7XHihsOg/1321813462926.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7LWX5HqqzfA/TslFn7HfXJI/AAAAAAAABv0/6hf7XHihsOg/s288/1321813462926.jpeg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 216px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 288px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn awesome place for meals. I love everything on their menu. This is the third time I've been there this month. And I still feel like going again soon. On a side note, I'm so excited for Breaking Dawn, aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;posted from &lt;a href="https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger"&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&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/8053912168380784560-5731735213958800090?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5731735213958800090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5731735213958800090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5731735213958800090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5731735213958800090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/11/damn-awesome-place-for-meals.html' title='Din Tai Fung'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7LWX5HqqzfA/TslFn7HfXJI/AAAAAAAABv0/6hf7XHihsOg/s72-c/1321813462926.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6208830225288511508</id><published>2011-10-01T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:27:51.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/V4MIzc4gvAs/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4MIzc4gvAs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4MIzc4gvAs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Glee 3D Concert was amazing. Everyone on the cast looked great, and Santana was hot as hell. I was kinda disappointed when they ended the concert&amp;nbsp;without Kurt&amp;nbsp;performing Blackbird. I thought that it was one of the best songs throughout the show. I can't wait for the third season to be out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6208830225288511508?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6208830225288511508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6208830225288511508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6208830225288511508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6208830225288511508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/10/glee.html' title='Glee'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2674265934891670320</id><published>2011-07-26T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T02:39:37.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sup guys. Haven't been writing in a long long time. Finally settling down in my job. I've made a new best friend in the company. We're pretty similar in the sense we are not any&amp;nbsp;good in socialising.&amp;nbsp;But it's all good. Although I'm welcoming the changes into my life, I feel like I'm losing things that were once close to my heart. It sorta feels like I don't have time for anything else. I feel so out of touch with the old me. I miss my old carefree life. I miss late afternoon breakfasts. I miss&amp;nbsp;going to bed&amp;nbsp;at 3am without worrying about not being to wake up early the next day. I miss the crowd-less shopping malls. I miss having only my personal events on my calendar. So yeah, probably life's not all about you when you start to have work commitments and responsibilities. But I think&amp;nbsp;everything will work out eventually. I like to believe that there will be a light at the end of the tunnel to guide me to somewhere. Though I'm still not sure where that will be, but till then,&amp;nbsp;I'll be&amp;nbsp;keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2674265934891670320?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2674265934891670320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2674265934891670320&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2674265934891670320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2674265934891670320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/07/out-of-touch.html' title='Out Of Touch'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4303329793799263638</id><published>2011-06-20T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:20:48.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet as candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gF5LidDwGb4/Tf4rtQoh2VI/AAAAAAAABvc/Bg3GCqCshbc/s1600/Snapshot_20110620_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gF5LidDwGb4/Tf4rtQoh2VI/AAAAAAAABvc/Bg3GCqCshbc/s320/Snapshot_20110620_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My new straw hat from Bangkok, compliments of Fiona. We'll planning a short getaway in July. Hopefully I'll be able to get leave from work. Last minute decision to sleep over at Steph's on saturday night. And I went to work the next day with the same clothes. Quite gross. Haha but at least I bathe at her place, so I think it's not so bad.&amp;nbsp;I think I will miss Joey alot. Since we've bonded quite alot for the past two weeks. She's pretty much the best lunch partner&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;could ever ask for. I'll also miss 'Ah Tok' and Vanity. Will no longer be seeing them&amp;nbsp;as often&amp;nbsp;in the future. And all the&amp;nbsp;children&amp;nbsp;from art class too, all those cutie pies.&amp;nbsp;They're cute like pies and sweet as candy. Too many goodbyes this week :(&amp;nbsp;Starting my new job in eight hours time. Nervous and excited at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4303329793799263638?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4303329793799263638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4303329793799263638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4303329793799263638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4303329793799263638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/06/sweet-as-candy.html' title='Sweet as candy'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gF5LidDwGb4/Tf4rtQoh2VI/AAAAAAAABvc/Bg3GCqCshbc/s72-c/Snapshot_20110620_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5333897700176355292</id><published>2011-06-12T02:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T02:14:32.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So.. I just quit my first permanent job two days ago. I'll be starting my new job two weeks later. I hope my judgement won't fail me this time. I was so stressed out with the idea of quitting only one week into the job but I eventually made a choice in the end. Handing in my resignation letter was a very scary thing to do. It was such an awful feeling to go through. But for the sake of my career, I had to do what I had to do. I feel very apologetic to my supervisor and manager. And because they're all super nice people, I feel twice as guilty. Sigh. Although the second company I'll be working for is not as well known compared to the first one, my position and salary is higher than my first job. Most importantly, it is marketing-related. So at least I won't feel that I wasted three years of my life in tertiary education learning things that's irrelevant to my job. I&amp;nbsp;think&amp;nbsp;this is probably the biggest decision I've ever made for myself in my whole life. And I must say it wasn't a very easy one. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5333897700176355292?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5333897700176355292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5333897700176355292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5333897700176355292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5333897700176355292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/06/decision.html' title='Decision'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-246518931707979158</id><published>2011-06-04T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T00:43:44.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Step</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found a job! Not bad, not bad at all. Even though the job search process took about two months, I think it was definitely worth the time. I'll be starting next Monday, on the 6th. Did I mention the company I'll be working for is Canon? I think it's going to be awesome. Although the job is just some back-end admin stuff, but I think it'll do for now. The best part of the job is that I get to buy Canon products at a discounted rate. Hell Yeah. Hoping to get an internal transfer within Canon after two years. It seems that big companies like Canon really emphasize on the working experience of their applicants. I really want to earn some big bucks while I'm young so that I can retire earlier and do what I &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to do instead of doing what I &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to do. Really happy for Mary &amp;amp; Yvonne for getting into Uni! Congrats! Although I'll be working already but I'm sure we'll find time to hang out again soon. Everyone's taking their first step to&amp;nbsp;create&amp;nbsp;their future. Every decision we make will shape our future. I hope my future consists of a pretty house, a good ride, financial security, two cute kids, a&amp;nbsp;loving husband, best friends&amp;nbsp;and photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-246518931707979158?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/246518931707979158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=246518931707979158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/246518931707979158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/246518931707979158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-step.html' title='First Step'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6820382658189714851</id><published>2011-05-31T02:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T02:22:38.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New phrase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CEnUKdw7-u4/TePcQxc6BiI/AAAAAAAABu8/hdiSWv8R4yM/s1600/SAM_0670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CEnUKdw7-u4/TePcQxc6BiI/AAAAAAAABu8/hdiSWv8R4yM/s400/SAM_0670.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day as TP student, first day as TP graduate. Graduation was pretty awesome, except for the crowds and humid weather. I wonder why so many parents came that day. For me, I think it's quite easy to graduate from poly. It's just getting good grades that's hard. So I dont think it's worthy of a celebration. I dont deny graduating opens a new chapter in my life. But then again, I guess it all depends on individuals. I told my&amp;nbsp;parents not to come cause I hated the idea of us getting all mushy saying things like "Oh congrats! I'm so proud of you!" blah blah blah. Thanks, but no thanks. I'd rather not have that kind of conversation with my parents. It's way too cheesy and I think my parents would agree. Anyway, yesterday I went for a second interview at KLC and I think it went pretty well. Will be expecting a call from them anytime this week. Going for another&amp;nbsp;interview at Canon tomorrow. Keeping my fingers crossed. Hope everything will turn out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6820382658189714851?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6820382658189714851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6820382658189714851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6820382658189714851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6820382658189714851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-phrase.html' title='New phrase'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CEnUKdw7-u4/TePcQxc6BiI/AAAAAAAABu8/hdiSWv8R4yM/s72-c/SAM_0670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4219918719394220216</id><published>2011-05-17T19:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T19:25:27.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSIRgzzj-Kk/TdJazaGXPwI/AAAAAAAABug/fwEakE1ZIoQ/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSIRgzzj-Kk/TdJazaGXPwI/AAAAAAAABug/fwEakE1ZIoQ/s400/Untitled.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally free enough to set up a new blog to put my photos. Actually I set up the blog a long time ago, but I just didnt have the time to make it pretty. So far there's only one post, but I'll try to update it as much as possible. Please do visit&amp;nbsp;it at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bernicephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;bernicephotography.blogspot&lt;/a&gt;. Tomorrow I'll be going for another job interview. I&amp;nbsp;never knew&amp;nbsp;the job search process is so tedious. As for my aspiration to become a photographer, I think I'll have to push it back to another, five years perhaps? I figure I must achieve financial stability first before I can go ahead and pursue my dreams. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4219918719394220216?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4219918719394220216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4219918719394220216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4219918719394220216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4219918719394220216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSIRgzzj-Kk/TdJazaGXPwI/AAAAAAAABug/fwEakE1ZIoQ/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-1522779212656350166</id><published>2011-05-12T02:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-12T02:32:23.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Elections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What are your thoughts for the elections? I was a little disappointed that PAP lost Aljunied to the WP. The parliment losing five capable people is a big deal. Even our Minister of Foreign Affairs is leaving the parliment. I cant help but feel sad for Mr George Yeo. I chanced upon a fb page/group that is titled "We want WP to win, but we still love you George Yeo". I think it is so ridiculous because obviously,&amp;nbsp;WP winning = Losing Mr George Yeo. Sorry, but you cant get the best of both worlds all the time. So if you've already chosen to want WP to win, then dont come and shed crocodile tears and say you still love Mr George Yeo. It's perfectly&amp;nbsp;fine to take sides, but just dont be a contradict and confuse everyone else. I live in Sengkang and my area is part of a SMC which means we are kind of on our own. PAP won in my area, so yay. Sometimes I log on to fb and I see some of my friends showing their support for the various opposition parties. I dont know about you, but I am kind of shocked at the amount of people who are pro-opposition. I mean, we all grew up&amp;nbsp;knowing&amp;nbsp;PAP all our lives and, I dont think they're doing a bad job at all. Sure, some would say that there are some&amp;nbsp;areas that PAP should reflect and reconsider about (importing of foreign talents, expensive hdb flats, etc etc). But, I mean, I dont think it's possible to do things in order to please the citizens all the time right? As the government, of course they have to&amp;nbsp;look at the big picture in order&amp;nbsp;for the country to progress and prosper.&amp;nbsp;They cant always be the good guy who gives rebates all the time, can they? Of course they have to play the bad guy who does things that Singaporeans dont like (eg. implementation of non-smoking areas in coffee shops &lt;it in="" incurred="" many="" of="" sg="" smokers="" sure="" the="" wrath=""&gt;)&amp;nbsp;sometimes but will benefit us in the long run. To me, I think they've done a pretty good job all these years and I'd like my children to grow up in the same environment I was in. Seeing the percentages of the votes this year frightens me. The margins are so close, it seems that nearly one third of Singaporeans are supporters of the opposition parties. I dont want to risk what Singapore has now to support some unknown parties who suddenly pops out of nowhere and wants our votes. Although I&amp;nbsp;didnt get to vote this year, but all I want to say is that PAP will definitely get my vote&amp;nbsp;in five years time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-1522779212656350166?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/1522779212656350166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=1522779212656350166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1522779212656350166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1522779212656350166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/05/post-elections.html' title='Post Elections'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-1380093045485719725</id><published>2011-05-11T03:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T03:53:34.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Two Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBqDBXUwPvk/TcmQxiGYVbI/AAAAAAAABtc/fY7FspW39gk/s1600/SAM_0593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBqDBXUwPvk/TcmQxiGYVbI/AAAAAAAABtc/fY7FspW39gk/s400/SAM_0593.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;must be&amp;nbsp;crazy to initiate a Wii session on such a hot and humid day. But, it was definitely worth the sweat. We did the usual Wii sports and later moved onto the Wii fit to give our cerebellum (a part of your brain that controls balance)&amp;nbsp;a test. I am so amazed that my balance improved so much since two years ago when we went to her place&amp;nbsp;to play&amp;nbsp;Wii. Haha. Lunch was some wings and korean rice cake, courtesy of Yahui. I'm so getting a pack for myself on one of these days. The rice cakes were awesome,&amp;nbsp;so kudos to the koreans. They made themselves proud. Speaking of koreans, the video link to some korean variety show is still in my email inbox. I might check them out, soon. I went for an interview at an Art Gallery on Monday only to find out the boss forgot about the interview and had to reschedule. Oh what the hell. Going back again&amp;nbsp;this Thursday for another interview. I hope I get the job. It's pretty interesting and I really like the working environment there. It's very quiet (like duh, it's a Art Gallery for heaven's sake) there and it's pretty unsupervised. The only negative point about the job is that I'll be doing sales. But, I dont think it's that bad since all that I'll be selling are paintings so I'm guessing customers base will most likely belong to the high end market. And they're considering getting me (if I'm hired after the interview) a labtop for me to go out and&amp;nbsp;meet clients. Ahhhh, I like. Maybe it's time for Prixy (my current labtop)&amp;nbsp;to retire now. You have served me well these two and a half&amp;nbsp;years, my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-1380093045485719725?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/1380093045485719725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=1380093045485719725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1380093045485719725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1380093045485719725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/05/after-two-years.html' title='After Two Years'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBqDBXUwPvk/TcmQxiGYVbI/AAAAAAAABtc/fY7FspW39gk/s72-c/SAM_0593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2152197941636844251</id><published>2011-05-05T19:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:24:42.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite People</title><content type='html'>&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2rJgQeoIxc/TcKEkJj-YSI/AAAAAAAABtQ/1Eun--sUu70/s1600/SAM_0550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2rJgQeoIxc/TcKEkJj-YSI/AAAAAAAABtQ/1Eun--sUu70/s400/SAM_0550.JPG" width="400" /&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/-zdnE5gHc2gI/TcKE5usOpkI/AAAAAAAABtU/JLkYFn1U88U/s1600/SAM_0557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zdnE5gHc2gI/TcKE5usOpkI/AAAAAAAABtU/JLkYFn1U88U/s400/SAM_0557.JPG" width="400" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxp36uFnfxI/TcKFGI4fuOI/AAAAAAAABtY/5SFCmvuLu_o/s1600/SAM_0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxp36uFnfxI/TcKFGI4fuOI/AAAAAAAABtY/5SFCmvuLu_o/s400/SAM_0559.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Met up with the year one people for Yvonne's birthday at our favourite place. Had Fish&amp;amp;Co&amp;nbsp;(which is btw, finally Halal certified)&amp;nbsp;for lunch and the birthday cake for dessert. Got the birthday girl a wallet and we hope she likes it. When dining, I suddenly got surrounded by two (going to be three soon) K-Pop fanatics at the table, Haha. Anyway, we're going Yahui's tmr for our long awaited korean feast. I dont like K-Pop but I cant deny my love for korean food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k55o5YC_GcU/TcKCIqkqCDI/AAAAAAAABtA/7-_YAEDTW4s/s1600/SAM_0514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k55o5YC_GcU/TcKCIqkqCDI/AAAAAAAABtA/7-_YAEDTW4s/s400/SAM_0514.JPG" width="400" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pg4Bt36rftg/TcKChS6e4bI/AAAAAAAABtE/OykrbB1Xy3s/s1600/SAM_0460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pg4Bt36rftg/TcKChS6e4bI/AAAAAAAABtE/OykrbB1Xy3s/s400/SAM_0460.JPG" width="400" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UESW36XyhzM/TcKCtEb_4LI/AAAAAAAABtI/5Bm27BRbWqs/s1600/SAM_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UESW36XyhzM/TcKCtEb_4LI/AAAAAAAABtI/5Bm27BRbWqs/s400/SAM_0448.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dimsum for Steph's 22nd Birthday at Chinatown. The food was awesome and it didnt really burn a hole in my pocket. I'd recommend all dimsum lovers looking for medium range dimsum that's wallet friendly to go.&amp;nbsp;The dimsum buffet comes with a free pot of Pu-er Tea as well, so it's pretty awesome.&amp;nbsp;Met up with Fiona after that at Somerset and talked alot. Speaking of which, I really need to get my passport done! If not I'll surely hear more nagging from Auntie Fewna, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2152197941636844251?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2152197941636844251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2152197941636844251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2152197941636844251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2152197941636844251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/05/favourite-people.html' title='Favourite People'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2rJgQeoIxc/TcKEkJj-YSI/AAAAAAAABtQ/1Eun--sUu70/s72-c/SAM_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-371712772687900909</id><published>2011-04-28T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T02:23:34.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No School Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's no school for me, not anymore. I miss tp. But, I think I'll get over it soon. It's just the feeling of leaving somewhere familiar to a new and&amp;nbsp;unfamiliar place that's saddening. Deep inside, I think everyone's just scared. Too scared of new places, new things and new people. It's a transition that everyone has to go through in life. I remember a few weeks after graduating from my primary school, I had a bad nightmare about leaving behind all my primary school friends and I cried. I was too scared of the idea of going to secondary school without all my friends. Of course, I eventually got over it. Quite quickly I must say. A few weeks back, I&amp;nbsp;even rejected the invite to&amp;nbsp;join the school Alumni Club. Leaving secondary school was the same thing, with the exception of having nightmares and&amp;nbsp;crying (Yes, I was kinda&amp;nbsp;the drama queen&amp;nbsp;growing up ha). If you ask me now if I want to go back in time and relive the past, I would say hell no. Life's too tiring to go through the same thing twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-371712772687900909?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/371712772687900909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=371712772687900909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/371712772687900909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/371712772687900909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-school-today.html' title='No School Today'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7974256866240783514</id><published>2011-04-07T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T03:22:47.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Walks &amp; Coffee Talks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj343vpeTow/TZy12Zp7gGI/AAAAAAAABs4/bi-i_ETW_ug/s1600/P1818_03-04-11+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj343vpeTow/TZy12Zp7gGI/AAAAAAAABs4/bi-i_ETW_ug/s400/P1818_03-04-11+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqO2XPSRCA0/TZy2VAmibfI/AAAAAAAABs8/ubyXaaTbKNM/s1600/P1816_03-04-11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqO2XPSRCA0/TZy2VAmibfI/AAAAAAAABs8/ubyXaaTbKNM/s400/P1816_03-04-11.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't believe the neighbourhood library actually stocks such amazing books. I've been wanting to see The Sartorialist book by Scott Schuman since I started following his blog. 507 pages worth of wonderful street style pictures. Which&amp;nbsp;means 507 outfits altogether, awesome. Went&amp;nbsp;for dimsum for Steph's 22nd birthday, will blog about it soon. Meeting Yvonne tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7974256866240783514?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7974256866240783514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7974256866240783514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7974256866240783514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7974256866240783514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/04/small-walks-coffee-talks.html' title='Small Walks &amp; Coffee Talks'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj343vpeTow/TZy12Zp7gGI/AAAAAAAABs4/bi-i_ETW_ug/s72-c/P1818_03-04-11+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7006031701763241452</id><published>2011-04-01T03:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T03:48:32.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3:45AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qH0RUK2_ec/TZTZpqWbs8I/AAAAAAAABs0/1M5XOc3qHSQ/s1600/tumblr_lfgyq1foXh1qbeddmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qH0RUK2_ec/TZTZpqWbs8I/AAAAAAAABs0/1M5XOc3qHSQ/s400/tumblr_lfgyq1foXh1qbeddmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7006031701763241452?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7006031701763241452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7006031701763241452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7006031701763241452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7006031701763241452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/04/345am.html' title='3:45AM'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qH0RUK2_ec/TZTZpqWbs8I/AAAAAAAABs0/1M5XOc3qHSQ/s72-c/tumblr_lfgyq1foXh1qbeddmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2985799849921369243</id><published>2011-03-24T19:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T19:15:17.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe the legend, beware the wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailypostal.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Red-Riding-Hood.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" r6="true" src="http://dailypostal.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Red-Riding-Hood.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Great movie. The suspense in the movie almost killed me. The producers&amp;nbsp;really does know how to keep us hooked dont they? I know Amanda Seyfried has&amp;nbsp;those beautiful blue eyes, but the producers of this movie totally over exploited it. There&amp;nbsp;were oh-so-many scenes where they focused on her blue eyes. No doubt they're beautiful, but it just gets boring after awhile. Yvonne's in TW now. Bet she's having a hell of&amp;nbsp;good time over there! Next week is Steph's birthday and we're going to follow the Hongkong spirit of yum cha. Dim Sum, here we come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2985799849921369243?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2985799849921369243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2985799849921369243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2985799849921369243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2985799849921369243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/03/believe-legend-beware-wolf.html' title='Believe the legend, beware the wolf'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2291667873396437522</id><published>2011-03-14T02:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T02:38:10.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IMhMa6BI6ns/TX0OzGfOS6I/AAAAAAAABsw/NO57KIlAlDs/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IMhMa6BI6ns/TX0OzGfOS6I/AAAAAAAABsw/NO57KIlAlDs/s400/Untitled.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My efforts to find a job as wedding photographer assistant have been futile. I'm contemplating another route. Maybe I could get a job in some big camera companies like Nikon or Canon and learn more about cameras and photography. I'm pretty sure I'll meet many like-minded people in these companies.&amp;nbsp;Tone up my skills&amp;nbsp;and maybe do some freelance assignments if I have the time. Then.. I'll set up a studio of my own? We'll see how that goes. For now, I just want to focus on the&amp;nbsp;obstacles in front of me and try to overcome them.&amp;nbsp;Any kind photographers out there willing to&amp;nbsp;hire me? Sigh.&amp;nbsp;I read this in some magazine and it really&amp;nbsp;left a deep impression&amp;nbsp;on me. I wrote it on a piece of paper and pasted it on my wall cause I thought it was really meaningful. "The lack of skills and knowledge can be learnt; Motivation is more important"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2291667873396437522?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2291667873396437522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2291667873396437522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2291667873396437522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2291667873396437522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/03/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IMhMa6BI6ns/TX0OzGfOS6I/AAAAAAAABsw/NO57KIlAlDs/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4024632559310047070</id><published>2011-03-10T02:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:18:16.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Strings Attached</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt5iU-nMhn4/TXfDMpFq3nI/AAAAAAAABsI/jkV91EV9QE0/s1600/tumblr_lgzms3i8xs1qe6sx0o1_500%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 597px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582144885104500338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt5iU-nMhn4/TXfDMpFq3nI/AAAAAAAABsI/jkV91EV9QE0/s400/tumblr_lgzms3i8xs1qe6sx0o1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Valentine's Day card from Emma (Natalie Portman) to Adam (Ashton Kutcher) in the movie, No Strings Attached. How sweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4024632559310047070?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4024632559310047070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4024632559310047070&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4024632559310047070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4024632559310047070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-strings-attached.html' title='No Strings Attached'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt5iU-nMhn4/TXfDMpFq3nI/AAAAAAAABsI/jkV91EV9QE0/s72-c/tumblr_lgzms3i8xs1qe6sx0o1_500%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8136239209713927255</id><published>2011-03-08T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T02:51:55.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabine Pieper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hn1dyM1OkKQ/TXUmOSeTWiI/AAAAAAAABsA/lehg6VeW8qc/s1600/110610_01%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581409340114557474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hn1dyM1OkKQ/TXUmOSeTWiI/AAAAAAAABsA/lehg6VeW8qc/s400/110610_01%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiThh1YkP4I/TXUmNqmgluI/AAAAAAAABr4/uiz6vSdtgVo/s1600/051009_08%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581409329411561186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiThh1YkP4I/TXUmNqmgluI/AAAAAAAABr4/uiz6vSdtgVo/s400/051009_08%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x6ZpwENfiW4/TXUmM26hV6I/AAAAAAAABrw/HJpFDi0Hnp0/s1600/041109_02%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581409315536852898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x6ZpwENfiW4/TXUmM26hV6I/AAAAAAAABrw/HJpFDi0Hnp0/s400/041109_02%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MoEkODTrCt4/TXUmMP4ujLI/AAAAAAAABro/BMnhbqBSxJE/s1600/010609_04%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581409305060347058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MoEkODTrCt4/TXUmMP4ujLI/AAAAAAAABro/BMnhbqBSxJE/s400/010609_04%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Look at all these mind blowing illustrations. I came across her work at some blog then checked out her website and it was fucking awesome. Am so inspired by her. I'm currently working part time doing stock take at JayGee now. I hate doing Levi's because their jeans are so damn heavy. But it's okay since I'm only doing this for two weeks. It's so different this time round because Steph is no longer working here and most of the people working this time are newcomers. On the first day I worked, I remembered I scanned 1400plus of apparels and guess how many the newcomers scanned? 700plus each. That means the workload of 1 of me = workload of 2 of them. Oh, and did I mention we are paid the same amount per hour?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8136239209713927255?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8136239209713927255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8136239209713927255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8136239209713927255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8136239209713927255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/03/sabine-pieper.html' title='Sabine Pieper'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hn1dyM1OkKQ/TXUmOSeTWiI/AAAAAAAABsA/lehg6VeW8qc/s72-c/110610_01%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-9210519656393557329</id><published>2011-03-05T03:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T03:19:24.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanpop.com/spots/i-am-number-four/links/19619542" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="red bull is for pussies" src="http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/19600000/red-bull-is-for-pussies-i-am-number-four-19619542-500-215.gif" width="500" height="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Red Bull's for Pussies. I say hell yeah, number 6.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-9210519656393557329?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/9210519656393557329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=9210519656393557329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/9210519656393557329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/9210519656393557329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/03/number-6.html' title='Number 6'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8080787814465793456</id><published>2011-03-02T16:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:36:56.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Room 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deskofbrian.com/wp-content/uploads/i-am-number-four-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 497px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 656px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://deskofbrian.com/wp-content/uploads/i-am-number-four-movie-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ815JgnEMU/TW4CQS5DQ1I/AAAAAAAABqk/xchhnr3CMng/s1600/SAM_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579399467330913106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ815JgnEMU/TW4CQS5DQ1I/AAAAAAAABqk/xchhnr3CMng/s400/SAM_0376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbzvNsxeDnI/TW4CQGP0S4I/AAAAAAAABqc/-4eUPgv02Ns/s1600/SAM_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579399463936740226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbzvNsxeDnI/TW4CQGP0S4I/AAAAAAAABqc/-4eUPgv02Ns/s400/SAM_0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8Bp_-viBs0/TW4CPmWyaFI/AAAAAAAABqU/vAejQ97v9rI/s1600/SAM_0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579399455376042066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8Bp_-viBs0/TW4CPmWyaFI/AAAAAAAABqU/vAejQ97v9rI/s400/SAM_0387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NUMBER FOUR starring hottie Alex Pettyfer as Number 4 and sexpot Teresa Palmer as Number 6. Awesome movie with lots of action. Go watch if you haven't done so already! After the movie, the initial plan was to head to Starbucks to hang. But during the walk to Starbucks, we walked past kbox and found out that they're having a 6bucks promotion for the 2pm to 7pm session. So we thought, why not? Haha 6bucks for 2hours plus of singing and shouting. Definitely the best cheap thrill in town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8080787814465793456?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8080787814465793456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8080787814465793456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8080787814465793456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8080787814465793456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/03/marina.html' title='Room 35'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ815JgnEMU/TW4CQS5DQ1I/AAAAAAAABqk/xchhnr3CMng/s72-c/SAM_0376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8217997865657009068</id><published>2011-02-12T03:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T03:40:07.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandora Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVWNKyqwD8I/AAAAAAAABqM/DttBbyLeEEo/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572515330480148418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVWNKyqwD8I/AAAAAAAABqM/DttBbyLeEEo/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVWM8Zze1oI/AAAAAAAABqE/J0cQ9D-ilZA/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572515083287713410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVWM8Zze1oI/AAAAAAAABqE/J0cQ9D-ilZA/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVAO7rN4zyg/TVWM8eQSALI/AAAAAAAABp8/kIc7KssW3Gc/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572515084482248882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVAO7rN4zyg/TVWM8eQSALI/AAAAAAAABp8/kIc7KssW3Gc/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKm0VE6dPhY/TVWM7wGOHUI/AAAAAAAABp0/NG9UUbRCI1Q/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572515072092020034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKm0VE6dPhY/TVWM7wGOHUI/AAAAAAAABp0/NG9UUbRCI1Q/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_iRjoVLQSA/TVWM79x9hFI/AAAAAAAABps/UaIcAgbiuSc/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572515075765142610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_iRjoVLQSA/TVWM79x9hFI/AAAAAAAABps/UaIcAgbiuSc/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR5JsR2LPDE/TVWM7nybC3I/AAAAAAAABpk/irJnpIo_BeM/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572515069861497714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR5JsR2LPDE/TVWM7nybC3I/AAAAAAAABpk/irJnpIo_BeM/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Final presentation in my tertiary education today. We've cleared almost everything, only left with two very annoying tests next week. I can't wait for all assessments to be over. I think graduation is too overwhelming for me. I love tp but I hate all the shit (projects, tests) that comes with it. Judging from the photos taken, I have come to a realisation that Nikki has problem looking into the webcam when taking photos. Hahaha. Christine's returning to Myanmar after this. Lizzy &amp;amp; Nikki probably going to some aussie university to study. Only left with me, liy and siewmai in the Singer. Oh boy. I'm gonna miss everyone so much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8217997865657009068?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8217997865657009068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8217997865657009068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8217997865657009068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8217997865657009068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/02/pandora-box.html' title='Pandora Box'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVWNKyqwD8I/AAAAAAAABqM/DttBbyLeEEo/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3528058316617749794</id><published>2011-02-09T01:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T01:57:35.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chanel No.5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVF_elUZDxI/AAAAAAAABpM/UqnLNIU8ofY/s1600/tumblr_letc2uovtH1qe3asbo1_500%255B1%255D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571374377424457490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVF_elUZDxI/AAAAAAAABpM/UqnLNIU8ofY/s400/tumblr_letc2uovtH1qe3asbo1_500%255B1%255D.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzy and Nikki was telling me the other day how mind fucking my messenger profile picture was. But I think this brings mind fucking to a whole new level. Don't we all wish this was real. It's supposed to be prettier, but the picture just doesn't move like how a gif file should move. It works well on my labtop, so yea. School tomorrow is utter bullshit. We are going to school to listen to other groups' presentation, how fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3528058316617749794?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3528058316617749794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3528058316617749794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3528058316617749794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3528058316617749794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/02/chanel-no5.html' title='Chanel No.5'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TVF_elUZDxI/AAAAAAAABpM/UqnLNIU8ofY/s72-c/tumblr_letc2uovtH1qe3asbo1_500%255B1%255D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5633432356330920162</id><published>2011-02-06T03:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T03:43:17.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUyuEyVb6KU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUyuEyVb6KU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm so addicted to Ladyhawke. This chinese new year, everyone's asking what my plans are for the future after I graduate from tp. Get a degree or work? I have decided. I'm going to find a job as a assistant at some wedding photography studio. Maybe get some freelance assignments to gain experience. Learn as much as I can there then quit. Hopefully I would have save enough money to rent a studio of my own. My ultimate goal would be to become a fashion photographer. I think wedding photography is the best way to get both monetary and 'spiritual' (so that I wont have to compromise on my interest in photography) returns. After internship, I'm almost 80% sure I hate working in an office environment. My mum supports the idea of me making my interest my career. I really hope I wont disappoint. If all fails, I think I will go back to my core discipline, Marketing. Although I know I would really hate living a life of a Marketing executive. Well, at least there will be no regrets since I know I gave it my best shot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5633432356330920162?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5633432356330920162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5633432356330920162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5633432356330920162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5633432356330920162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/02/future.html' title='Future'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4155705227691206211</id><published>2011-01-30T02:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T03:07:18.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Art Pencil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TURi91V-nRI/AAAAAAAABo4/B-R10vdELV4/s1600/P0245_30-01-11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567683853767580946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TURi91V-nRI/AAAAAAAABo4/B-R10vdELV4/s400/P0245_30-01-11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TURixnvbC0I/AAAAAAAABow/F0Rg9bRsUig/s1600/P0254_30-01-11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567683643957775170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TURixnvbC0I/AAAAAAAABow/F0Rg9bRsUig/s400/P0254_30-01-11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first picture is something I doodled in art class today. Some of the strawberries looked like crap but whatever. I used to hate water colour when I was young and I don't even know why. Now I absolutely adore them. I must get a sketch book soon, like seriously. Vanity drew me the second picture. She drew and coloured two exact same ones so that she can give one to me. Such a darling ain't she. Heading to lizzy's house later for projects, projects and more projects. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4155705227691206211?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4155705227691206211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4155705227691206211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4155705227691206211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4155705227691206211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-art-pencil.html' title='My Art Pencil'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TURi91V-nRI/AAAAAAAABo4/B-R10vdELV4/s72-c/P0245_30-01-11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3563028217379824572</id><published>2011-01-27T03:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T03:32:13.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Shortcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUB1ccklhII/AAAAAAAABog/Wb3zbO8ugK8/s1600/Snapshot_20110127_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566578270996366466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUB1ccklhII/AAAAAAAABog/Wb3zbO8ugK8/s400/Snapshot_20110127_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;For gorgeous wavy hair tomorrow, I am willing to go to bed tonight looking like a total retard with strawberries all over my head. I think my hair might probably be a little too thick. That's why the strawberries are so droopy on my hair. Sucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3563028217379824572?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3563028217379824572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3563028217379824572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3563028217379824572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3563028217379824572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/strawberry-shortcake.html' title='Strawberry Shortcake'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUB1ccklhII/AAAAAAAABog/Wb3zbO8ugK8/s72-c/Snapshot_20110127_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6067215702652912407</id><published>2011-01-20T01:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T01:43:30.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TTce8TkntvI/AAAAAAAABn4/9BUIP4CX_AI/s1600/Snapshot_20110120_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563949886034392818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TTce8TkntvI/AAAAAAAABn4/9BUIP4CX_AI/s400/Snapshot_20110120_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some purse I got in school today. I read up about Maoism - Mao Zedong Thought a few months back. I think it's amazing how people in China still holds him in high regard even though he passed away thirty something years ago. He's almost like a legacy. Now, that's immortality my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6067215702652912407?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6067215702652912407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6067215702652912407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6067215702652912407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6067215702652912407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/purse.html' title='Purse'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TTce8TkntvI/AAAAAAAABn4/9BUIP4CX_AI/s72-c/Snapshot_20110120_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4385884788323060231</id><published>2011-01-18T01:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T01:58:50.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh Beech</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="636" height="424" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-40ba60fc279b56a0" 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://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D40ba60fc279b56a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330284830%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59AF78AD4EDA19456D3FFA7105E4007CE7152CC3.E3A0B590AC3C67E2F2393A9363C6D1D0302BEB5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D40ba60fc279b56a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLdlmqV-CdZxRdujziku_B-keaSg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="636" height="424" 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4385884788323060231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4385884788323060231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4385884788323060231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/josh-beech.html' title='Josh Beech'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-1390747641554639438</id><published>2011-01-16T01:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T02:04:45.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TTHewFMoRVI/AAAAAAAABnw/PDJuhIiZmls/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562471932389508434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TTHewFMoRVI/AAAAAAAABnw/PDJuhIiZmls/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess everyone's looking like this right now. I have two assignments due on Monday and I havent even started. Damn! This picture is the first to come out when I searched "stressed" on google. You know what's interesting? The seventh picture google decided to place on their web page was this picture below. I don't know about you. But for me, all I want to do when I see the picture was to shout fuck you to the delightful looking lady holding a (probably home-made) cake saying "STRESSED" is "DESSERTS" spelled backwards. When a person is so stressed to the extent they actually googled the word "stressed" to make themself feel better, you don't really want to be serving a cake and smiling. They might just smash the cake right into your face. Come to think about it, smashing cake at someone might be the perfect remedy for some stress relieving uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.foodservicewarehouse.com/Wine-and-Dine/files/2010/11/Stressed-is-Desserts-Magnet-C117500351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blog.foodservicewarehouse.com/Wine-and-Dine/files/2010/11/Stressed-is-Desserts-Magnet-C117500351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-1390747641554639438?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/1390747641554639438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=1390747641554639438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1390747641554639438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1390747641554639438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/stressed.html' title='Stressed'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TTHewFMoRVI/AAAAAAAABnw/PDJuhIiZmls/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4709954332427431236</id><published>2011-01-09T23:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:46:43.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Research makes me go bonkers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSnR0-o2o0I/AAAAAAAABng/Y_RuRz-6sRk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560205923063341890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSnR0-o2o0I/AAAAAAAABng/Y_RuRz-6sRk/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey there Mr Charles and Mr Keith. Great day today? I heard you guys are brothers right? That's really cool. I think I made a brillant choice choosing your brand for my Entrepreneurship assignment. You two are no doubt one of the greatest entrepreneurs in Singapore. I'm so proud of you two. I was researching online about your brand till I saw this magnificant bag at your online store. I have seen this bag before in your store at Vivo City, you know the one beside Toys R Us? Yup, that one. Yeah, so I was thinking if you could send this bag to Fernvale Road Block 407B, level 16. I think that will make my research more comprehensive and will definitely aid me in my assignment. Yeah, that will be all for today. Thanks in advance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4709954332427431236?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4709954332427431236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4709954332427431236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4709954332427431236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4709954332427431236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/research-makes-me-go-bonkers.html' title='Research makes me go bonkers'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSnR0-o2o0I/AAAAAAAABng/Y_RuRz-6sRk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6374051737968468676</id><published>2011-01-08T02:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T03:05:12.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We walk the streets like we don't care</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSdfT5g2DAI/AAAAAAAABnY/Ag6pekneWsk/s1600/SAM_0251%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559517060472900610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSdfT5g2DAI/AAAAAAAABnY/Ag6pekneWsk/s400/SAM_0251%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSdfTYSC4uI/AAAAAAAABnQ/3yEr9gAdXOE/s1600/SAM_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559517051552457442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSdfTYSC4uI/AAAAAAAABnQ/3yEr9gAdXOE/s400/SAM_0222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my shorty friend who surprisingly posesses awesome skills for tying huge boxes together. Hahaha. Thank you shuning for the card. Sorry I didn't prepare anything, hope you like the birthday movie treat. Happy birthday once again. Open house today. Saw lots of the secondary school kids all amazed and overwhelmed by the TP spirit. I think I'm going to miss TP alot after graduation. Six more weeks till end of semester. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6374051737968468676?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6374051737968468676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6374051737968468676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6374051737968468676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6374051737968468676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-walk-streets-like-we-dont-care.html' title='We walk the streets like we don&apos;t care'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TSdfT5g2DAI/AAAAAAAABnY/Ag6pekneWsk/s72-c/SAM_0251%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7809224294463257896</id><published>2011-01-02T03:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T03:44:15.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 527px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.funonthenet.in/images/stories/forwards/inspirational/Inspirational%20Quotes%204.jpg" /&gt;I don't even know why I feel obligated to post about the new year even though it's already the second day of the year. Oh what the hell. No new year resolutions for me this year. I'm not very good with self denial, so I won't write down a list of things that I know for sure I won't abide to. We repeat this every year. So here goes, happy new year fellow earthlings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7809224294463257896?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7809224294463257896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7809224294463257896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7809224294463257896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7809224294463257896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011.html' title='Happy 2011'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2049066006188481910</id><published>2010-12-23T18:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:22:44.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:607459" flashvars="configParams=vid%3D607459%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A607459" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Summer Girl by Leighton Meester&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't wait for this movie. It has got my current girl crush Leighton Meester, gorgeous Gwyneth Paltrow and I believe, lots of awesome country music in it! What's not to love? I just can't get started on my internship report. I was supposed to start on Monday. Sigh. Woons told me last week that the ever-so-smart Johan Lee from our class already submitted his report. I am in shock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2049066006188481910?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2049066006188481910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2049066006188481910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2049066006188481910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2049066006188481910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/country-strong.html' title='Country Strong'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5124445028538212447</id><published>2010-12-20T19:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T19:49:10.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruno Mars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AKVHg_II/AAAAAAAABms/-Y1GbhBfzco/s1600/Bruno-Mars%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552727411782646914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AKVHg_II/AAAAAAAABms/-Y1GbhBfzco/s400/Bruno-Mars%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AKG6dMBI/AAAAAAAABmk/jNmRSYKZg3U/s1600/Bruno%252BMars%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552727407969775634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AKG6dMBI/AAAAAAAABmk/jNmRSYKZg3U/s400/Bruno%252BMars%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AJy0wLXI/AAAAAAAABmc/pbSgjAmd28A/s1600/bruno-mars1%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552727402577145202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AJy0wLXI/AAAAAAAABmc/pbSgjAmd28A/s400/bruno-mars1%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AJ8wMeLI/AAAAAAAABmU/GEgkaxNIgO0/s1600/Bruno-Mars-Main-Pub-Harper-Smith%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552727405242382514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AJ8wMeLI/AAAAAAAABmU/GEgkaxNIgO0/s400/Bruno-Mars-Main-Pub-Harper-Smith%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AJkJKIFI/AAAAAAAABmM/I_qTQ3O5fII/s1600/Bruno-Mars-Pub-2-Harper-Smith%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552727398636200018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AJkJKIFI/AAAAAAAABmM/I_qTQ3O5fII/s400/Bruno-Mars-Pub-2-Harper-Smith%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS. I LOVE BRUNO MARS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who cares if he's not a looker. His music is far too awesome! Go away all you superficial freaks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5124445028538212447?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5124445028538212447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5124445028538212447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5124445028538212447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5124445028538212447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/bruno-mars.html' title='Bruno Mars'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQ9AKVHg_II/AAAAAAAABms/-Y1GbhBfzco/s72-c/Bruno-Mars%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3198215670630674246</id><published>2010-12-18T03:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T03:07:07.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQuz9X5zPhI/AAAAAAAABmE/Aqf6UWpa8V0/s1600/156790_474104776883_630971883_6380469_2738953_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 554px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551728832634109458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQuz9X5zPhI/AAAAAAAABmE/Aqf6UWpa8V0/s400/156790_474104776883_630971883_6380469_2738953_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easy A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3198215670630674246?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3198215670630674246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3198215670630674246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3198215670630674246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3198215670630674246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/best-line.html' title='Best Line'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQuz9X5zPhI/AAAAAAAABmE/Aqf6UWpa8V0/s72-c/156790_474104776883_630971883_6380469_2738953_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5698506502169001132</id><published>2010-12-17T02:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T02:44:00.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastinator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQpWUmNh9SI/AAAAAAAABl8/ayYNB5_iN1g/s1600/P2014_04-12-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551344402542228770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQpWUmNh9SI/AAAAAAAABl8/ayYNB5_iN1g/s400/P2014_04-12-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's from weeks ago. They didnt even last more than a week in the fridge. Watching privileged on tv when I'm supposed to do project research doesnt seem to be a wise thing to do right now. Urgh. Research sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5698506502169001132?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5698506502169001132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5698506502169001132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5698506502169001132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5698506502169001132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/procrastinator.html' title='Procrastinator'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQpWUmNh9SI/AAAAAAAABl8/ayYNB5_iN1g/s72-c/P2014_04-12-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5900279758704281881</id><published>2010-12-12T16:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:23:26.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQSQqnParUI/AAAAAAAABl0/jFp3M2PIK2U/s1600/SAM_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549719702589844802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQSQqnParUI/AAAAAAAABl0/jFp3M2PIK2U/s400/SAM_0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pancakes on a Sunday afternoon. Lesson learnt: you must let the butter heat up in the pan first before putting in your batter. I had a hard time scrubbing off the burnt parts from the frying pan. I'm going to try again next weekend. Maybe get some yogurt to go with the pancakes next time round. Hmm, sounds like a plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5900279758704281881?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5900279758704281881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5900279758704281881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5900279758704281881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5900279758704281881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunday-afternoon.html' title='Sunday Afternoon'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TQSQqnParUI/AAAAAAAABl0/jFp3M2PIK2U/s72-c/SAM_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8637422896667042498</id><published>2010-12-10T03:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T03:12:20.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/easy-a-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 711px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/easy-a-movie-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma Stone was brillant in this movie. Dont mind me, but I just cant get over the fact at how badly underused gorgeous Penn Badgley was in this one. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8637422896667042498?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8637422896667042498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8637422896667042498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8637422896667042498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8637422896667042498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/easy.html' title='Easy A'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6485575770341602689</id><published>2010-12-08T01:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:03:01.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53PdE6E_I/AAAAAAAABls/GMvJb-GW05o/s1600/SAM_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548002898353984498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53PdE6E_I/AAAAAAAABls/GMvJb-GW05o/s400/SAM_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53PBCzXkI/AAAAAAAABlk/YzE97W9Lwj8/s1600/SAM_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548002890828963394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53PBCzXkI/AAAAAAAABlk/YzE97W9Lwj8/s400/SAM_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53OnUQ2FI/AAAAAAAABlc/GECr9mIb8lE/s1600/SAM_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548002883922876498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53OnUQ2FI/AAAAAAAABlc/GECr9mIb8lE/s400/SAM_0119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51qzu3VtI/AAAAAAAABlU/jFIyXL9V3w0/s1600/SAM_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548001169268758226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51qzu3VtI/AAAAAAAABlU/jFIyXL9V3w0/s400/SAM_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51qhwMRKI/AAAAAAAABlM/K4Z0pjrrmM0/s1600/SAM_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548001164442485922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51qhwMRKI/AAAAAAAABlM/K4Z0pjrrmM0/s400/SAM_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51qIMHxcI/AAAAAAAABlE/BKQibXlt7To/s1600/SAM_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548001157580309954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51qIMHxcI/AAAAAAAABlE/BKQibXlt7To/s400/SAM_0122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51pyyyfBI/AAAAAAAABk8/6xLKk3785-k/s1600/SAM_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548001151836912658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51pyyyfBI/AAAAAAAABk8/6xLKk3785-k/s400/SAM_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51pTjwwGI/AAAAAAAABk0/x-QxCCLzC_Q/s1600/SAM_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548001143452385378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP51pTjwwGI/AAAAAAAABk0/x-QxCCLzC_Q/s400/SAM_0126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP5zgL6ADFI/AAAAAAAABkc/Y0uSh52rSKI/s1600/SAM_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547998787756100690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP5zgL6ADFI/AAAAAAAABkc/Y0uSh52rSKI/s400/SAM_0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP5zffWNcTI/AAAAAAAABkM/oulwHiBBhEA/s1600/SAM_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547998775794823474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP5zffWNcTI/AAAAAAAABkM/oulwHiBBhEA/s400/SAM_0164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't like to break up the paragraphs so I'll just write everything in one paragraph. My internship ended with a huge event at Carlton Hotel. I think it was a good experience and I got to know lots of directors, CEOs and all from various companies/brands. After the event on day one, I attended a networking event organised by my company at The Loof, which is a roof top bar or something. I really liked it there. Felt cosy and the crowd was good. What's more, all drinks were free flow. Some of my colleagues even got drunk towards the end. I ordered a couple of drinks for myself obviously sticking to the safe choices (fruit punch, orange juice and all) for the first few. I mean, you dont really want to be seen drinking alcohol in front of your supervisor, who is btw, the one giving you your appraisal. On the last day of my internship, my colleagues gave me some farewell gifts which I think must have costed a bomb. I dont know why I give the impression that I'm the kind of girl who hugs her teddy bear to bed every night, but I'm really not. In fact, I think I hate soft toys. They're just too girly and disgusting for me. But well, I really really appreciate their thoughts and I think I'll still display them in my room, somewhere. Leaving the company for me was kinda a happy thing. I really missed playing the role of a student. I didnt really like it there cause I wasnt really doing the type of stuff I liked, but I think my internship was still a good experience on the whole.&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/8053912168380784560-6485575770341602689?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6485575770341602689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6485575770341602689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6485575770341602689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6485575770341602689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/12/internship.html' title='Internship'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TP53PdE6E_I/AAAAAAAABls/GMvJb-GW05o/s72-c/SAM_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7313586833471076842</id><published>2010-11-28T22:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:12:49.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily Donaldson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TPJwmY-cp4I/AAAAAAAABkE/PRrGXo_c-6g/s1600/156402_980%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544615542699399746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TPJudZ61GkI/AAAAAAAABiU/oust9ohF8Z4/s400/4%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goddess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7313586833471076842?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7313586833471076842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7313586833471076842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7313586833471076842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7313586833471076842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/11/lily-donaldson.html' title='Lily Donaldson'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TPJwmY-cp4I/AAAAAAAABkE/PRrGXo_c-6g/s72-c/156402_980%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2372836861314743796</id><published>2010-11-14T02:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:51:31.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We can build us a fire when we run out of daylight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TN7WJ8pqgdI/AAAAAAAABiM/RxJ37gUmEjs/s1600/dimage_PL150_gold%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539100058100335058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TN7WJ8pqgdI/AAAAAAAABiM/RxJ37gUmEjs/s400/dimage_PL150_gold%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got this baby yesterday. This picture doesnt do any justice to the beautiful gold casing on the front of the camera. I deliberated for a really long time if I should save up more and get a dslr or just buy an adequate compact cam. This is not too bad, costed me around 440bucks. Really hope the picture quality's good though its kinda too late to change anything since I already made a purchase. Ha. Last Sunday was M's birthday party at East Coast Park. Bad weather that day. It was raining badly. Got her a dress last Friday after my work at Wisma and I think she likes it. Tried shisha for the first time there. I took a couple of puffs but I didn't really get the supposely "light-headed feeling" in my head. I probably wasn't taking the puffs in correctly or something. But I definitely felt the apple flavoured smell of the shisha. It was not too bad, in fact, I thought it was actually kinda sweet. Never mind the fact that shisha kills you faster than cigarettes, cause the smell of shisha definitely wins cigarettes hands down. I don't know if it's just me or what, but I felt like I went to work the next day with the shisha taste still in my mouth. Whenever I swallowed, I felt like the smell of shisha still lingered. Ha. Today I went back to school and after that eHub for kbox with the cousin. Yes, K B O X. I can't believe myself either. Since my last visit there about four years ago, I never felt any urge to go there until a few weeks ago. I must admit I was really impressed by their wide selection of english songs now cause the list was damn pathetic the last time I went. They even have a song from my new favourite singer, Josh Turner. Awesome stuff. I'm so glad internship is ending soon. I never realised how much love I have for tp until the start of internship. I love you tp, even though you are using my school fees to build the new building beside business school for our juniors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2372836861314743796?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2372836861314743796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2372836861314743796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2372836861314743796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2372836861314743796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-can-build-us-fire-when-we-run-out-of.html' title='We can build us a fire when we run out of daylight'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TN7WJ8pqgdI/AAAAAAAABiM/RxJ37gUmEjs/s72-c/dimage_PL150_gold%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-683212821587410402</id><published>2010-10-27T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T01:37:54.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye forever</title><content type='html'>If I die young, bury me in satin. Lay me down on a bed of roses. Sink me in a river at dawn. Send me away with the words of a love song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to die beautifully like that, even if it means an eternity of nothingness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-683212821587410402?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/683212821587410402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=683212821587410402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/683212821587410402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/683212821587410402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye-forever.html' title='Goodbye forever'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7957043617684689394</id><published>2010-10-25T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T01:11:26.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Popeyes</title><content type='html'>Saturday was spent with yvonne. Lovely day out. The venue and day doesn't matter. What matters most is the awesome company :) Looking forward to our kimchi rice cake day at yahui's soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7957043617684689394?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7957043617684689394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7957043617684689394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7957043617684689394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7957043617684689394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/10/popeyes.html' title='Popeyes'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6819357367803085099</id><published>2010-10-17T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:57:25.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as we know it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/life_as_we_know_it_poster_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 573px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 780px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/life_as_we_know_it_poster_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught this last Saturday with the cousin. It was a okay flick. Predictable storyline, but this doesn't bother me cause I'm a sucker for this kind of movies. Lol. Time for Gossip Girl now. Chuck &amp;amp; Blair please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6819357367803085099?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6819357367803085099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6819357367803085099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6819357367803085099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6819357367803085099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-as-we-know-it.html' title='Life as we know it'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4470308536077969009</id><published>2010-10-12T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T13:07:06.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Children's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TLPngqxpC4I/AAAAAAAABiE/3QDao7y1WQI/s1600/P0003%5B02%5D_08-10-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527015716138060674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TLPngqxpC4I/AAAAAAAABiE/3QDao7y1WQI/s400/P0003%5B02%5D_08-10-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Children Day is long gone. Whatever. This is the lolli I got from the Kidstyle fashion show on Children's Day. It looks so colourful and happy. I can't bear to eat it. Last friday we went to celebrate yahui's birthday. Did lots of catching up. Boy I love those girls :) I bought a pack of Kimchi from the supermarket last night. Can't wait to eat it for dinner today. Okay, not like you guys care anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4470308536077969009?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4470308536077969009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4470308536077969009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4470308536077969009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4470308536077969009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-childrens-day.html' title='Happy Children&apos;s Day'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TLPngqxpC4I/AAAAAAAABiE/3QDao7y1WQI/s72-c/P0003%5B02%5D_08-10-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7440825783156318123</id><published>2010-10-07T01:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T01:17:56.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TKytDigkOrI/AAAAAAAABh8/9xUpBeSGvLQ/s1600/P1246_28-09-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524981119191366322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TKytDigkOrI/AAAAAAAABh8/9xUpBeSGvLQ/s400/P1246_28-09-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my desk so much. I think I'm going to miss it terribly when internship ends. Guess this is what they call emotional attachment. Can't wait to meet the girls on friday! It's been way too long. I'm already excited at the thought of all the stuffs we can talk about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7440825783156318123?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7440825783156318123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7440825783156318123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7440825783156318123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7440825783156318123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/10/desk.html' title='Desk'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TKytDigkOrI/AAAAAAAABh8/9xUpBeSGvLQ/s72-c/P1246_28-09-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5298493600746058903</id><published>2010-10-03T15:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:16:05.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Florence + The Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.autostraddle.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Florence-and-The-Machine-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 515px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.autostraddle.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Florence-and-The-Machine-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegetdownnn.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/florence-and-the-machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://thegetdownnn.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/florence-and-the-machine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://professorkeanbean.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/florence-the-machine-lungs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 442px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 444px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://professorkeanbean.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/florence-the-machine-lungs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafemaroon.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/Florence++The+Machine+florence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.cafemaroon.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/Florence++The+Machine+florence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florence + The Machine is way too cool. Love their music. Attachment is so mundane. Photoshopping, calling, emailing, typing. Have been repeating those everyday. It's so terribly boring. Attended the Kidstyle fashion show at Paragon on Friday. I wanna bring home one of those cool kids strutting down the runway so confidently at such a young age please. I think some were barely even three years old. They definitely made me melt. Went to school yesterday at nine in the morning for our first on-campus session. Total waste of time. Tomorrow's Monday already. We're all back to square one. The weekly countdown to the weekends starts all over again. I can't wait for friday to occur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5298493600746058903?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5298493600746058903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5298493600746058903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5298493600746058903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5298493600746058903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-like-muse-to-me-you-are-mystery.html' title='Florence + The Machine'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6896220386573785186</id><published>2010-09-26T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:35:27.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJ4j3OtqrYI/AAAAAAAABh0/2GFFkT2QIJI/s1600/lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 436px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520889624952221058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJ4j3OtqrYI/AAAAAAAABh0/2GFFkT2QIJI/s400/lol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stole this from a friend's blog and decided to post it here because it's just so damn funny. Hahaha. Attachment is going well with more stuff to do. Results are out. GPA increased but still no hope of ever getting into a local Uni. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6896220386573785186?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6896220386573785186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6896220386573785186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6896220386573785186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6896220386573785186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/09/theory.html' title='Theory'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJ4j3OtqrYI/AAAAAAAABh0/2GFFkT2QIJI/s72-c/lol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4047995152919517284</id><published>2010-09-22T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T01:10:27.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attachment</title><content type='html'>These two days were endless telemarketing stuff cause the company labtop on my desk cant get connected and can only be fixed next week. I think I called around four hundred members to confirm their attendance to our company's event. My god. Speaking of events, I have to admit I had the shock of my life. I never knew MIS organizes and hosts so many events. There's one major marketing congress event held at Ritz Carlton Hotel that I get to attend during Nov. They also have day-to-day basis workshops by external trainers everyday in good old Anson Centre. Yeah, can you believe we have four classrooms, one lecture hall, a huge &amp;amp; nice comfy lounge and even a jackpot room right within MIS's premises? The lounge is as big as our office and even has a bar counter serving beer and wine. W O W. To me, best part of the job is that I have a desk to call my own. Cool or what. I am going to decorate my area! How fun! For the rest of the week, my job is to finish calling every single member on the list and upload event pictures on their facebook page. My in-charge said I can be on facebook all day as long as I finish my work, so yayyy. (In case you were wondering how I had access to internet, my in-charge asked me to bring my own labtop, which means good music playlist all day long! Double the yayyy-ness) Good night for now. I'm in desperate need of all the sleep I can get now. Zzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4047995152919517284?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4047995152919517284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4047995152919517284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4047995152919517284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4047995152919517284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/09/attachment.html' title='Attachment'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7685578587952371752</id><published>2010-09-15T21:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:24:46.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Cuppas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517138475461658226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDQNl6IRnI/AAAAAAAABhc/TR3IDh4Udc0/s400/P1734_13-09-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517140104443196962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDRsaVl9iI/AAAAAAAABhk/M7C6Pv39HAc/s400/P1737%5B01%5D_13-09-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDQNAb5wWI/AAAAAAAABhU/VyyX7izA2zA/s1600/P1734%5B01%5D_13-09-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517138465402765666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDQNAb5wWI/AAAAAAAABhU/VyyX7izA2zA/s400/P1734%5B01%5D_13-09-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDQLgr_mYI/AAAAAAAABg8/M7HSlj9x08A/s1600/P1740_13-09-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517138439700453762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDQLgr_mYI/AAAAAAAABg8/M7HSlj9x08A/s400/P1740_13-09-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;News update: New "it-snack" for primary school kids hitting the store. Featuring Star Cuppas! Crispy biscuits balls coated with milk &amp;amp; white chocolate baked to perfection. Each retailing at only 10 cents, you get to enjoy the utmost satisfaction of combining the taste of biscuit &amp;amp; chocolate without having to burn a hole in your pockets. You know you want them, cause every cool kid in school has one. Another news update: Mr Elephant decided to commit sucide by jumping 16 storeys down the block from my brother's window last week. I went down to the first storey after the sucide attempt hoping to have some luck finding at least the corpse. I reckon I was lucky. Cause that's Mr Elephant right there in the picture after having had survived the ordeal. He sends his greetings. Oh god, this entry just shows how terribly bored and cranky I am feeling now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7685578587952371752?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7685578587952371752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7685578587952371752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7685578587952371752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7685578587952371752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/09/star-cuppas.html' title='Star Cuppas'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TJDQNl6IRnI/AAAAAAAABhc/TR3IDh4Udc0/s72-c/P1734_13-09-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7006886965288242580</id><published>2010-09-08T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:17:48.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attachment at MIS</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I worry too much. What to become when I grow up. Where to work in the future. Whether or not I can get into a University. When to schedule the appointment with my dermatologist. What car I should get in the future. What to eat for dinner. When I will die. What episode I stopped at for Desperate Housewives. What to do for the day. What colour to paint my nails. What to wear to school. What shoes to go with it. And even whether or not I should bring an umbrella on a day out. Now, the next big thing in my life will be attachment. I'm posted to MIS (Marketing Institute of Singapore) which is located at Anson Road. Freaking far away. I have to wear formal/office wear everyday. Which means most of the clothes hanging in my wardrobe probably wont make the mark. Need to head down to G2000 soon. I'm going to MIS with this guy I barely know. He's not even in my course. So I heard from my LO that my job requires me to do some photoshopping. I'm so worried. I worry that my amatuer photoshop skills is going to ruin this internship for me. I worry if I'll get along with my colleagues there. I worry how I'm going to wake up at 7am and leave for work at 8am every morning. I worry if I screw up at the job. I worry about who I'm going to have as lunch partner. I worry if the toilet at the office is clean. I worry if I'll get a desk to myself because I would really like to get some privacy. I worry where to get lunch on the first day of work. I worry if the boss would penalise me over minor mistakes. Oh yes, my upcoming internship is freaking the hell outta me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7006886965288242580?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7006886965288242580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7006886965288242580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7006886965288242580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7006886965288242580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/09/attachment-at-mis.html' title='Attachment at MIS'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6288203556272218850</id><published>2010-08-31T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T01:30:21.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fool's Gold Knucklebuster</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 448px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 420px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511252393432126338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THvm2hoLE4I/AAAAAAAABgs/5ejXG35-aUQ/s400/Picture+10%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511252403638719762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THvm3HpnVRI/AAAAAAAABg0/Wjjtfkjo5hk/s400/The+Fool%27s+Gold+Knucklebuster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look at her. The Fool's Gold Knucklebuster at luvaj.com retailing at a hefty USD $98. What a beauty. I would kill to get one of these. But someone please tell me why I'm under the impression that there's a possibility I could duplicate one at probably ten times lower than the original cost. Hmmm. Maybe it's time to head down to the D-I-Y store and see what I can find there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6288203556272218850?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6288203556272218850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6288203556272218850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6288203556272218850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6288203556272218850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/fools-gold-knucklebuster.html' title='The Fool&apos;s Gold Knucklebuster'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THvm2hoLE4I/AAAAAAAABgs/5ejXG35-aUQ/s72-c/Picture+10%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-379582359025789508</id><published>2010-08-28T00:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T01:29:02.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport ✈</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THfjy0h5NaI/AAAAAAAABgc/r_dJbTZR2Xo/s1600/hotpot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 464px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510123131344860578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THfjy0h5NaI/AAAAAAAABgc/r_dJbTZR2Xo/s400/hotpot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met up with the year one people on thursday at our favourite place, the airport. We went to this Seoul Garden Hot Pot thing that was really good. I had my first bimbibap and adored the kimchi soup there. We also shared some beef stew which was really good. It felt good meeting up after so long. Oh, and thank you for the belated birthday cake! :) Time passes so fast and sometimes, it just seems like everything you've held onto is slipping out of your fingers one by one. And the worst part is that there's no stopping it. It just seems like yesterday when we were all sad about having to separate into different classes in year two. But very soon, we'll all be sad again because graduation is coming. How is it possible to feel both excited and dreadful all at the same time. Hmm. Maybe secretly, I'm just scared and worried about the feeling of uncertainty future brings. Bought some nail varnish today. How I wish I can own a bottle in every colour I desire because I always have trouble finding the perfect colour/shade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-379582359025789508?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/379582359025789508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=379582359025789508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/379582359025789508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/379582359025789508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/airport.html' title='Airport ✈'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THfjy0h5NaI/AAAAAAAABgc/r_dJbTZR2Xo/s72-c/hotpot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5222292830420158557</id><published>2010-08-24T01:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T20:05:11.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step Up 3D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://muzikistah.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/step-up-3d-poster-full-2-4-10-kc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 570px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 841px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://muzikistah.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/step-up-3d-poster-full-2-4-10-kc1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught Step Up 3D at Ehub earlier in the day with steph. It was damn sick in a good way. Definitely kicked some ass! Wicked dance moves in 3D and nasty soundtrack. Love it! Definitely a must watch. Plot was fair but the dancing was fucking awesome! One thing about the movie that is so hilarious is that they keep stealing hats! Haha. Go watch and you'll know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THK29X64CvI/AAAAAAAABgM/f0oBdqNRJKE/s1600/adam_sevani_1206295957%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 535px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508666459736771314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THK29X64CvI/AAAAAAAABgM/f0oBdqNRJKE/s400/adam_sevani_1206295957%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And please tell me who can look as cute as Adam G. Sevani with curly hair. Oh Adam, you make me so guilty for lusting after a younger boy like yourself. Such a good dancer at the age of only 18. Oh I forgot to add on, a brillant dance choreographer as well. Definitely a future star in the making! I hate to admit, but I like him to the extend that I actually bookmarked his wikipedia page on my laptop. Lol. Yes, I just did that approximately 5 secs ago. I cant believe myself. Hahahahaa. Met up with the punggolites shuning &amp;amp; yixuan last week. Thanks for the belated birthday treat and card! Oh, and thank you my retarded cousin steph for the Sakae Sushi birthday treat as well! :) Speaking of Sakae Sushi, I really need to get some of their delicious green tea home soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5222292830420158557?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5222292830420158557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5222292830420158557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5222292830420158557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5222292830420158557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/step-up-3d.html' title='Step Up 3D'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/THK29X64CvI/AAAAAAAABgM/f0oBdqNRJKE/s72-c/adam_sevani_1206295957%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7587062879207359666</id><published>2010-08-17T02:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T01:26:09.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Little Liars</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 569px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 756px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i796.photobucket.com/albums/yy241/celebritybug/PrettyLittleLiars_KeyArt-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 571px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 424px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.byterology.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/pretty-little-liars-casts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 573px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://tv.spreadit.org/pics/Pretty-Little-Liars1.jpg" /&gt;This is so so good! Even better than Gossip girl! I watched ten episodes all in one day. Freaking awesome drama series. I love Ashley Benson who plays Hannah and Shay Mitchell who plays Emily in the show! I so need to find an alternative source of entertainment before the next episode of Pretty Little Liars is up. I dont like 90210. I think its pretty lame because basically, I hate the female lead. Dont think she's even near the radar of being pretty. Oh well. On a sidenote, I think I'm falling in love with Sarah McLachlan once again. Her beautiful vocals are to die for. Btw, thanks everyone for the birthday wishes! Really appreciate it! But secretly, I dont like being 19. It makes me feel weird in a bad way. Like you're one year older than 18 but two years younger than 21. Not making any sense here, am I? Hmm, I guess maybe I just hate number 19 for some weird reasons that I cant even list out. Ha.&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/8053912168380784560-7587062879207359666?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7587062879207359666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7587062879207359666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7587062879207359666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7587062879207359666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/pretty-little-liars.html' title='Pretty Little Liars'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-880723077127858217</id><published>2010-08-14T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T02:54:55.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://image3.examiner.com/images/blog/EXID37945/images/resized_Precious3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 538px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://image3.examiner.com/images/blog/EXID37945/images/resized_Precious3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught this on wednesday with steph and fiona. It wasnt as great as I thought it would be. Bummer. Plot was pretty weak. Throughout the whole movie, all they did was show the audience how screwed up the girl "Precious"'s life was. She had two children and the father of her children was her mom's boyfriend/husband. I dont even know if that counts as incest. Well legally, he is the stepfather but there's no blood relations between Precious and him. Oh whatever. Just got back from steph's. I was at her place last night. Rented some dvds but ended up talking all night. I feel like go swimming soon. I feel like going mambo jambo at zouk too. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-880723077127858217?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/880723077127858217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=880723077127858217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/880723077127858217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/880723077127858217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/precious.html' title='Precious'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6898267581418715119</id><published>2010-08-08T02:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T02:44:35.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TF2nDyCd6XI/AAAAAAAABgE/7797rlOlUNc/s1600/P0225_08-08-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502738003130182002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TF2nDyCd6XI/AAAAAAAABgE/7797rlOlUNc/s400/P0225_08-08-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just bought a 5 dollar Starbucks voucher from my brother at half the price. This is the second time I've bought starbucks vouchers from him. Wonder where he gets all these good deals. Oh well never mind that. As long as I can get discounted starbucks, who gives a shit about that right. My all time favourite local drama series "Growing Up" is gonna start airing on Channel 5 again. Oooh I love that show. I always watch it when it was on repeat during the holidays on weekdays at 3pm. Such good memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6898267581418715119?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6898267581418715119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6898267581418715119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6898267581418715119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6898267581418715119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/starbucks.html' title='Starbucks'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TF2nDyCd6XI/AAAAAAAABgE/7797rlOlUNc/s72-c/P0225_08-08-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5290470379318480527</id><published>2010-08-03T18:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T18:50:06.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TFfzTndKUSI/AAAAAAAABf8/sz4wXSwlaT8/s1600/P1827%5B01%5D_31-07-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 433px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501132988190708002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TFfzTndKUSI/AAAAAAAABf8/sz4wXSwlaT8/s400/P1827%5B01%5D_31-07-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TFfyuOE2bOI/AAAAAAAABf0/pVvF_1DS6jI/s1600/P1813_03-08-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 434px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501132345722694882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TFfyuOE2bOI/AAAAAAAABf0/pVvF_1DS6jI/s400/P1813_03-08-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised the pen &amp;amp; highlighter I'm using right now is of the same brand. Go Stabilo. Fuck end semester tests. Bloody hate them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5290470379318480527?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5290470379318480527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5290470379318480527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5290470379318480527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5290470379318480527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/08/temporary.html' title='Temporary'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TFfzTndKUSI/AAAAAAAABf8/sz4wXSwlaT8/s72-c/P1827%5B01%5D_31-07-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4557658921224349432</id><published>2010-07-28T15:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T15:47:08.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Editorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TE_eQD5SYwI/AAAAAAAABfM/iOMCrSc0maY/s1600/2lw4o6e%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 486px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498858037547524866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TE_eQD5SYwI/AAAAAAAABfM/iOMCrSc0maY/s400/2lw4o6e%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love everything about this picture. The white dress, the black cap, the laid-back kitchen setting &amp;amp; the smoke coming from her cigarette. All the elements combined together makes it picture perfect. So pretty. It's simple, subtle &amp;amp; oh so very inspiring. Will blog about Voyage de la Vie the next round. So, stick around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4557658921224349432?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4557658921224349432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4557658921224349432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4557658921224349432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4557658921224349432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/07/editorial.html' title='Editorial'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TE_eQD5SYwI/AAAAAAAABfM/iOMCrSc0maY/s72-c/2lw4o6e%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-9173822419531184372</id><published>2010-07-19T00:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:58:45.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Saga: Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.shineon-media.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/eclipseposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 479px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 688px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.shineon-media.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/eclipseposter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? Awesome as usual. Love the Twilight Saga. Stephenie Meyer is a genius. Caught it last friday with Yvonne. Team Edward ftw! Haha. I thought over it long and hard. I would very much prefer to be a Vampire then a Wolf girl, even if that means I have to drink blood. Ha. Sunday was Voyage de la Vie at Resorts World Sentosa with Yvonne again. Lol. It was damn freaking good! Oh, and RWS sells the cheapest Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's. Like, 2 scoops for only $8.80. In any way, will update about Voyage de la Vie in the next post, got projects to do now. Heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-9173822419531184372?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/9173822419531184372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=9173822419531184372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/9173822419531184372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/9173822419531184372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/07/twilight-eclipse.html' title='Twilight Saga: Eclipse'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4865934113631308205</id><published>2010-07-11T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:01:04.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDm9aYrSfBI/AAAAAAAABfE/_UOrjFYX2VU/s1600/n4bcef%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 599px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 447px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492629481553296402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDm9aYrSfBI/AAAAAAAABfE/_UOrjFYX2VU/s400/n4bcef%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I might want to take up sketching as a hobby in the near future. Look at how beautifully this sketch of Lady Gaga is done. Time to get some pencils and drawing blocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4865934113631308205?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4865934113631308205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4865934113631308205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4865934113631308205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4865934113631308205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/07/inspired.html' title='Inspired'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDm9aYrSfBI/AAAAAAAABfE/_UOrjFYX2VU/s72-c/n4bcef%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-818855738508757590</id><published>2010-07-08T16:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:13:25.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Union of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOt6Ri6nI/AAAAAAAABe8/aeFBeaKcSDM/s1600/34942_409268241783_580191783_5171435_7255578_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491522608780470898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOt6Ri6nI/AAAAAAAABe8/aeFBeaKcSDM/s400/34942_409268241783_580191783_5171435_7255578_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOKF2ixiI/AAAAAAAABes/_A98_oH852I/s1600/36211_409296151783_580191783_5171859_2396488_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491521993413150242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOKF2ixiI/AAAAAAAABes/_A98_oH852I/s400/36211_409296151783_580191783_5171859_2396488_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOJn1y9lI/AAAAAAAABek/daJnfjZF548/s1600/34353_409294501783_580191783_5171823_5138143_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491521985356953170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOJn1y9lI/AAAAAAAABek/daJnfjZF548/s400/34353_409294501783_580191783_5171823_5138143_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOJLJjWfI/AAAAAAAABec/wrarwMTVtJ0/s1600/34353_409294496783_580191783_5171822_2812491_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491521977655187954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOJLJjWfI/AAAAAAAABec/wrarwMTVtJ0/s400/34353_409294496783_580191783_5171822_2812491_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOIjrfUvI/AAAAAAAABeU/KosrMLlDIsY/s1600/33402_409296086783_580191783_5171858_6544062_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491521967060112114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOIjrfUvI/AAAAAAAABeU/KosrMLlDIsY/s400/33402_409296086783_580191783_5171858_6544062_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDWN11tx16I/AAAAAAAABdk/gOERX7YNVEA/s1600/34525_409243096783_580191783_5171070_345611_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491451276739860386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDWN11tx16I/AAAAAAAABdk/gOERX7YNVEA/s400/34525_409243096783_580191783_5171070_345611_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDWNsTnnvMI/AAAAAAAABdc/8H6g3Vdvdb0/s1600/34365_409239126783_580191783_5170983_3821994_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491451112968404162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDWNsTnnvMI/AAAAAAAABdc/8H6g3Vdvdb0/s400/34365_409239126783_580191783_5170983_3821994_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDWNoaRjXwI/AAAAAAAABdU/AGh4oHJEZYc/s1600/37343_409239446783_580191783_5170994_5829630_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491451046035414786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDWNoaRjXwI/AAAAAAAABdU/AGh4oHJEZYc/s400/37343_409239446783_580191783_5170994_5829630_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-818855738508757590?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/818855738508757590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=818855738508757590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/818855738508757590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/818855738508757590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/07/union-of-love-ll.html' title='Union of Love'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDXOt6Ri6nI/AAAAAAAABe8/aeFBeaKcSDM/s72-c/34942_409268241783_580191783_5171435_7255578_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8244682036219880101</id><published>2010-07-07T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:51:01.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dreams are too big for this bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/NDP2010-FunTote-210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/NDP2010-FunTote-210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 580px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 872px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://livinginsingaporetoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/NDP2010-FunTote-100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want bag number 4 &amp;amp; 7 please. How come in my time, the bags were all so ugly looking. It's so unfair. Look, even the inside looks so functional. Lucky those primary five kids this year. They get to watch the ndp preview &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; get the bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8244682036219880101?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8244682036219880101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8244682036219880101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8244682036219880101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8244682036219880101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-dreams-are-too-big-for-this-bag.html' title='My dreams are too big for this bag'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8089264827303615949</id><published>2010-07-05T00:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T01:12:13.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Union of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDCzSJDu2TI/AAAAAAAABcU/cUaiVksfKvU/s1600/DSC05658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 477px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490085070015224114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDCzSJDu2TI/AAAAAAAABcU/cUaiVksfKvU/s400/DSC05658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attended my mom's cousin wedding last Sunday. I was touched by the couple's 11 years of unwavering love towards each other. How very sweet. Makes me wanna get married soon. Haha. Oh, and they played sexy jazz music throughout the wedding banquet. I wanna do the same for mine in the future. Ha. At the beginning by Richard Marx &amp;amp; Donna Lewis. Heard it at Lin ker's wedding and I found myself in love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8089264827303615949?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8089264827303615949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8089264827303615949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8089264827303615949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8089264827303615949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/07/union-of-love.html' title='Union of Love'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TDCzSJDu2TI/AAAAAAAABcU/cUaiVksfKvU/s72-c/DSC05658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-833904179735320964</id><published>2010-06-26T03:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T03:44:07.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TCUFKoodrVI/AAAAAAAABcM/fvyvINiX9VE/s1600/P1758%5B01%5D_23-06-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486797401284783442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TCUFKoodrVI/AAAAAAAABcM/fvyvINiX9VE/s400/P1758%5B01%5D_23-06-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this little beauty last saturday for my cousin's wedding this coming sunday. My highest heels so far. I measured the heel part and its like 12 cm. I cant wait to wear it. I spent like nearly 200 bucks that day. I hope I can get lots &amp;amp; lots of Angpow money on sunday to recoup that loss. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-833904179735320964?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/833904179735320964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=833904179735320964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/833904179735320964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/833904179735320964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/shoes.html' title='Shoes'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TCUFKoodrVI/AAAAAAAABcM/fvyvINiX9VE/s72-c/P1758%5B01%5D_23-06-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8477225842384573164</id><published>2010-06-21T03:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T03:11:05.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-explanatory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Boys and girls, school's in &amp;amp; fun's out.&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/8053912168380784560-8477225842384573164?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8477225842384573164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8477225842384573164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8477225842384573164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8477225842384573164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/pretty-much-self-explanatory.html' title='Self-explanatory'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8305250287356058815</id><published>2010-06-18T03:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T03:34:11.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains of thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TBp2baG5QAI/AAAAAAAABb0/tCH8rREO93s/s1600/2l4d2u%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 459px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483825709513785346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TBp2baG5QAI/AAAAAAAABb0/tCH8rREO93s/s400/2l4d2u%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No offence. But I just really think people who like their own status on fb are quite weird. Retarded much? I cannot understand the logic behind it. Internship at Harper's BAZAAR is unpaid, positive. Now I have to weigh the pros and cons. Monetary benefits &gt; Exciting working experience or Monetary Benefits &lt; Exciting working experience. Hmmmm. Oh, btw the interview went quite well, thank god. Those people working at Harper's BAZAAR dress damn hardcore to work. All of them armed with their high stilettos, I reckon everyday is a fashion runway show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8305250287356058815?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8305250287356058815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8305250287356058815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8305250287356058815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8305250287356058815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/thoughts.html' title='Mountains of thoughts'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TBp2baG5QAI/AAAAAAAABb0/tCH8rREO93s/s72-c/2l4d2u%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5320834826887014741</id><published>2010-06-17T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T00:49:14.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skip a beat</title><content type='html'>I feel so useless today. Initial plan was to do at least half of StratMar individual journal, which was also why I gave MIG camp a skip. I figured I rather spend time completing some school work since, well, there's only two more days till the end of the holidays. Sigh. I've to go for Harper's BAZAAR internship interview later in the day and I think I will get lost. Sucks. Friday please come soon. I'm looking forward to our mini celebration/consolation party at Steph's if she passes/fails her driving test this time around. Ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5320834826887014741?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5320834826887014741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5320834826887014741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5320834826887014741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5320834826887014741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/skip-beat.html' title='Skip a beat'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2190960862032790563</id><published>2010-06-16T03:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T04:14:18.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early birds</title><content type='html'>I think I'm weird. I love to blog at the weirdest timing. I love to look at my opposite block and see no lights on. I love the feeling of being the only one awake in the house. I love to wake up to dinner time. In fact, I've never woke up for breakfast if there's nothing on for that day, ever. Well, sometimes I'll try my best to at least wake up in time for lunch, or rather, late lunch. So, I set my alarm at around 1.30pm if I'm not heading out on some days. But instead of being supportive, my jackass brother sent me this text to insult me. It's abit blur, so if you cant read it, here's what the text says: "You are a joke man, it's 2pm and you still need alarm" Having lived as a human for 18 years, I still cant figure out the logic of how sleeping early and waking up early is good for your health. I sleep late and wake up late, which means the hours of sleep is equal to another person who sleeps and wakes up early. I dont want to sleep early and wake up early the next day, I'd rather the whole world live the way I do. Wake up at 4.30pm, have breakfast at 5pm, lunch at 8pm, dinner at 1am and sleep at 4am. And then everyone will live happily ever after. Ha. Swensens was delightful on Monday with the year one girls. Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483091903921967218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TBfbCTQW0HI/AAAAAAAABbk/2tNx-DLqQqo/s400/Snapshot_20100616_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2190960862032790563?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2190960862032790563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2190960862032790563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2190960862032790563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2190960862032790563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/early-birds-perks.html' title='Early birds'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TBfbCTQW0HI/AAAAAAAABbk/2tNx-DLqQqo/s72-c/Snapshot_20100616_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-8760274950336247736</id><published>2010-06-10T00:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T01:04:01.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harper's BAZAAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TA_Gz8GlbfI/AAAAAAAABbc/IwGy7NQ6R2M/s1600/att7ae82.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 592px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 420px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480817867142557170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TA_Gz8GlbfI/AAAAAAAABbc/IwGy7NQ6R2M/s400/att7ae82.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Screw the internship at Aonia. Interview was crap. I performed poorly by answering some bullshit stuff. Harper's BAZAAR magazine replied my email and asked me to go down for a interview! Imagine working there alongside other sister titles such as CLEO magazine and Women's Weekly. Oh boy, so excited! But the downside is that the person mentioned that the internship is unpaid in her reply. Woonsiew is saying I should tell them that the basic pay for interns is $440 and that I should try to fight for it since it's my right to be paid. It'll seriously be like the dream attachment job one could ever get if it's paid that is. Sigh. Did projects at Liy's today. I am so freaking scared of her cat. Dont think I can get over my phobia of cats anytime soon. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-8760274950336247736?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/8760274950336247736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=8760274950336247736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8760274950336247736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/8760274950336247736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/harpers-bazaar.html' title='Harper&apos;s BAZAAR'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TA_Gz8GlbfI/AAAAAAAABbc/IwGy7NQ6R2M/s72-c/att7ae82.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4212325252454389856</id><published>2010-06-08T00:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:20:37.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth behind Advertising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TA0ZC0eDfSI/AAAAAAAABbM/MYdYkOZMWoU/s1600/tumblr_l2c2dcQtan1qzx2p7o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 549px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 599px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480063857814895906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TA0ZC0eDfSI/AAAAAAAABbM/MYdYkOZMWoU/s400/tumblr_l2c2dcQtan1qzx2p7o1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahahahahahahhaha, so true.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4212325252454389856?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4212325252454389856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4212325252454389856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4212325252454389856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4212325252454389856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/truth-behind-advertising.html' title='The truth behind Advertising'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TA0ZC0eDfSI/AAAAAAAABbM/MYdYkOZMWoU/s72-c/tumblr_l2c2dcQtan1qzx2p7o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5682058483404721461</id><published>2010-06-06T20:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:15:24.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 571px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 996px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8v5P-PXP51w/S7tq_Zm1QNI/AAAAAAAAABE/wKhuzhjO8S8/s1600/Killers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 573px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 903px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.areyouscreening.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/FIN01_5651_SW_Teaser_CB355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.areyouscreening.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/FIN03_5651_SW_Teaser_CB352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 573px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 863px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.areyouscreening.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/FIN03_5651_SW_Teaser_CB352.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely a laugh-till-you-drop movie! Seriously, who can resist the mega hot Ashton Kutcher? I could look at his face forever. Demi Moore is such a lucky woman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5682058483404721461?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5682058483404721461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5682058483404721461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5682058483404721461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5682058483404721461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/killers.html' title='Killers'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8v5P-PXP51w/S7tq_Zm1QNI/AAAAAAAAABE/wKhuzhjO8S8/s72-c/Killers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3859471150377716286</id><published>2010-06-03T01:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T01:52:51.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daisy Dukes</title><content type='html'>Strategic Marketing was a flunk. I was late and I didnt finish the paper. I dont feel much for the latter though. I mean like, I read all the questions. It's not like I could answer them anyway. So much for open book test. Argh screw it. Friday is the SIP interview at Aonia Private Limited. So freaking nervous. My god. Actually I'm feeling quite angst about the whole self secure SIP thing. God knows how many companies I've sent to and only one called me up for interview. I really appreciate Estee Lauder Singapore and Dentsu Singapore's efforts. At the very least, they bothered to reply my email. Doubt I'll get called up for an interview though. Sigh. Yahui or Hazi, if you guys are going to work in HR in the future, please reply to all the SIP applications okay. It really sucks to be ignored when you've put in so much effort in doing up the resume and cover letter. Hahaha. Really hope the interview at Aonia will be a success. I think I cant be bothered to send anymore internship applications. So screw it if I'm going to be assigned to some bakhwa company by tp. Frying bakhwa should be fun, no? Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3859471150377716286?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3859471150377716286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3859471150377716286&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3859471150377716286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3859471150377716286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/daisy-dukes.html' title='Daisy Dukes'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7005785233150265273</id><published>2010-06-01T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T15:07:27.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TASwc-u78SI/AAAAAAAABbE/3I6EnD5s1hM/s1600/c40tk%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 497px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 471px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477697058712056098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TASwc-u78SI/AAAAAAAABbE/3I6EnD5s1hM/s400/c40tk%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GO STUDY NOWWWW BERN. STOP GETTING ALL DISTRACTED BY THE INTERNET.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7005785233150265273?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7005785233150265273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7005785233150265273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7005785233150265273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7005785233150265273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/06/go-study-nowww-bern.html' title='Note to self'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TASwc-u78SI/AAAAAAAABbE/3I6EnD5s1hM/s72-c/c40tk%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-1551313483503647188</id><published>2010-05-24T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:40:07.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charice Pempengco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.hypnoticasia.com/files/4/Chariceljslkfn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 633px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 499px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images.hypnoticasia.com/files/4/Chariceljslkfn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another new YouTube star. Gotta love her new music video Pyramid featuring Iyaz! Oh, and did I mention she's from the Philippines? Pretty strong girl to have come so far. I hope she stays long in the music scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-1551313483503647188?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/1551313483503647188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=1551313483503647188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1551313483503647188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/1551313483503647188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/charice-pempengco.html' title='Charice Pempengco'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-755566336170898745</id><published>2010-05-24T02:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T02:38:51.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reblogged from Hazi's</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, when you are too open and easy-going, people take advantage of you. They step on your head and take you for granted. People do not have to say anything. Their actions, words and expressions will betray them. Its like being able to read them like a book, and the worst part is, you are reading 'facts' that is about you. And its something negative. Something you have no control of. Something that you never asked for. And you are being blamed for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-755566336170898745?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/755566336170898745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=755566336170898745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/755566336170898745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/755566336170898745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/reblogged-from-hazis.html' title='Reblogged from Hazi&apos;s'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2731330630753027602</id><published>2010-05-18T03:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T03:19:15.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survivor Heros vs Villains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d198/Dreamer_caps/Survivor20/survivor20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 635px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 469px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d198/Dreamer_caps/Survivor20/survivor20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel damn accomplished! I collated and edited a 6 pages questionaire in 3 hours while watching Survival Season 20 on channel 5 at the same time. Sandra from the villains tribe won. She joined two seasons and won both of it. She's damn good man. Sigh. Part of me actually wanted Parvati to win cause she's like damn scheming and all. Danielle's such a sweet lil thing. Too bad she got eliminated because of Russell's doings. Kudos to Sandra who threw away Russell's cap. Haha. He's such an annoying person. Absolute hater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2731330630753027602?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2731330630753027602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2731330630753027602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2731330630753027602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2731330630753027602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/survivor-heros-vs-villains.html' title='Survivor Heros vs Villains'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d198/Dreamer_caps/Survivor20/th_survivor20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3409662290375550025</id><published>2010-05-14T00:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:59:59.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S-zYyTM8_DI/AAAAAAAABa8/05OmqaVNwcE/s1600/i77kax[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470986006007970866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S-zYyTM8_DI/AAAAAAAABa8/05OmqaVNwcE/s400/i77kax%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S-wpxVzeb6I/AAAAAAAABa0/FYzxTnst-ZQ/s1600/2rf7o7o[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I saw a girl who has partially shaved hair just like hers. Fucking hot omg. Great day over at Maryam's today. We should do it more often :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3409662290375550025?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3409662290375550025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3409662290375550025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3409662290375550025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3409662290375550025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/shaved-head.html' title='Hair'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S-zYyTM8_DI/AAAAAAAABa8/05OmqaVNwcE/s72-c/i77kax%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5475439403459643733</id><published>2010-05-10T23:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:07:16.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neh ni neh ni poo poo</title><content type='html'>Last friday was CCN day. As usual, I cant be bothered to help out at the Marketing Interest Group booth. Instead, I was taking quick snaps of the flash mob with Yvonne for Visual Central. We figured that we were too tired to stay for Jam &amp;amp; Hop. So, we left. Lol. I actually like the feeling of being a freeloader. Others: Shoot 6 hours, get Seal points. We: Shoot 2 hours, get same amount of Seal points. Lol. Last Thurs, I started working part time at Petit Bowl. Me and Shuning met an insane man at United Square. He chased us into the toilet and hurled loudly at us. He even threw stuff in the toilet. I cant believe he actually managed to make me feel so afraid. We locked ourselves in the cubicle and waited for Bernard to save us. If I ever see that man again, I swear I will kick his ass and shout Fuck right into his face. I will insult him until he breaks down and beg for forgiveness. I will scare him the way he did to us. I will look at him with eyes that kill. I will point my cute little middle fingers at him before I slam the toilet door in his face. I will sing 'neh ni neh ni poo poo, you cannot catch me' and run around in the mall. I will write a Post-it note saying 'Dickhead' and paste it on his back. Ha, what a joke. As if I will ever dare do that. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5475439403459643733?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5475439403459643733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5475439403459643733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5475439403459643733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5475439403459643733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/neh-ni-neh-ni-poo-poo.html' title='Neh ni neh ni poo poo'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-670173849609203393</id><published>2010-05-03T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T01:52:36.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you need me, I'll be in space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S927tm_XxDI/AAAAAAAABas/HVizbIqvGFc/s1600/iyzt6e%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466731914932503602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S927tm_XxDI/AAAAAAAABas/HVizbIqvGFc/s400/iyzt6e%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926gNWZJUI/AAAAAAAABac/wbtptn4LWYY/s1600/hs5pop%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730585199813954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926gNWZJUI/AAAAAAAABac/wbtptn4LWYY/s400/hs5pop%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926f5Ll-zI/AAAAAAAABaU/MxERdejT2HA/s1600/cosmicglobe%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730579785808690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926f5Ll-zI/AAAAAAAABaU/MxERdejT2HA/s400/cosmicglobe%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926Pyf7qbI/AAAAAAAABaM/onmICgk5TKQ/s1600/24n4jyb%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730303114160562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926Pyf7qbI/AAAAAAAABaM/onmICgk5TKQ/s400/24n4jyb%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926PWUSm7I/AAAAAAAABaE/CsEv1ZwBa90/s1600/23synmg%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730295549139890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926PWUSm7I/AAAAAAAABaE/CsEv1ZwBa90/s400/23synmg%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926O0PdxSI/AAAAAAAABZ8/aG0DnDpRrWw/s1600/2yzbdhw%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730286402094370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926O0PdxSI/AAAAAAAABZ8/aG0DnDpRrWw/s400/2yzbdhw%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926OBdi40I/AAAAAAAABZ0/pKcWtdx8qME/s1600/2qwfuqf%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730272770941762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926OBdi40I/AAAAAAAABZ0/pKcWtdx8qME/s400/2qwfuqf%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926N5l1oxI/AAAAAAAABZs/hiAHEgs_GBc/s1600/2qitqo8%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466730270658241298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S926N5l1oxI/AAAAAAAABZs/hiAHEgs_GBc/s400/2qitqo8%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really into the concept of the outer space, stars, triangles, the moon, lights and the galaxy recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-670173849609203393?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/670173849609203393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=670173849609203393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/670173849609203393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/670173849609203393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-you-need-me-ill-be-in-space.html' title='If you need me, I&apos;ll be in space'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S927tm_XxDI/AAAAAAAABas/HVizbIqvGFc/s72-c/iyzt6e%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-237018349086507669</id><published>2010-05-02T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:02:47.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good start</title><content type='html'>My friends have all been pretty busy with their lives recently. Steph is busy working at Jg. Fiona is busy working at Victoria Secret. Shuning is busy with her attachment. Hazi Vontee and the rest are busy seeking up internship companies and doing projects. I seem to be the only one slacking around. Even my brother has tutorials to do every single day at home. Maybe it's time for me to pull up my socks. I think I'll start by sending Liyana the background information of Brand's Innershine Berry Essence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-237018349086507669?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/237018349086507669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=237018349086507669&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/237018349086507669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/237018349086507669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-start.html' title='Good start'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3992593447830326865</id><published>2010-04-28T17:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T17:33:19.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest in peace, neighbour auntie</title><content type='html'>One of my neighbour auntie passed away last night. Although she never once spoke or smiled to me, I still feel very sorry for her. She disappeared for a few months during our two months holidays and returned home looking very sick. She even had to sit on a wheelchair. I guess she fell ill at that time and had to be admitted to the hospital. Just a few weeks after she got home, she passed away. She used to be like those old and robust elderly people. My mom is planning to visit her wake tmr and at the same time, give some condolences money as a token. I think I'll go too. To offer my last respects. Sigh. Life is so fragile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3992593447830326865?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3992593447830326865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3992593447830326865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3992593447830326865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3992593447830326865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/04/rest-in-peace-neighbour-auntie.html' title='Rest in peace, neighbour auntie'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-4052088095424328525</id><published>2010-04-18T19:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:32:05.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zooooooooooooo</title><content type='html'>Remember a few posts back, I mentioned something about grooming my room? Yes, I finally got my lazy ass up and tear off all those cutesy stuff. This is how my wall looks like now. I think it's more grown up. I love it. The room is not done yet though. Cant wait to see the final product. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S8rnMsTrmaI/AAAAAAAABZk/IxZFZIXK1oA/s1600/P1859_18-04-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461431703378303394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S8rnMsTrmaI/AAAAAAAABZk/IxZFZIXK1oA/s400/P1859_18-04-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On thursday, I went to the Singapore Zoo with Steph and Fiona(Fewna). We went to Harbourfront to wait for the Victoria Secret sales assistant Fiona on Wed night and then proceeded to her crib at CCK to stayover for a night. The initial plan was to wake up bright and early for breakfast then after to the Zoo. Being lazy girls, of course the plan failed. We woke up at around 12 plus in the noon. Oh well. Lol. The weather was bright and sunny and boy, were we excited. We wanted to make full value of the 18 bucks admission tickets, so we were very determined to see all the animals available there. And so we did. We walked the whole zoo and saw all the animals there. I cant deny I was a tad disappointed by the mood of the animals. For example, the Lions and Cheetahs. They are supposed to be fierce and vigourous animals but they're not. In fact, all I saw were super lazy Lions and Cheetahs lying in their den waiting for meal times. I think the Polar Bears there are the best. I love them the most. Super cute and active. And boy are they huge! I've never seen them so up close. I took a nice snap of the bears with steph's camera. Will upload the snaps we took once she sends me. The trip ended with Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's ice cream. Strawberry cheesecake flavoured B&amp;amp;J ice cream officially became my love. Next trip will either be to the Botanic Gardens or Marina Barrage for picnic. Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-4052088095424328525?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/4052088095424328525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=4052088095424328525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4052088095424328525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/4052088095424328525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/04/zooooooooooooo.html' title='Zooooooooooooo'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S8rnMsTrmaI/AAAAAAAABZk/IxZFZIXK1oA/s72-c/P1859_18-04-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-381210370263310203</id><published>2010-04-03T20:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T20:44:47.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm like baby, baby, baby ohh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.playdo.com/1013/karina95/tabimages/Justin-Bieber-Genreweb-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://static.playdo.com/1013/karina95/tabimages/Justin-Bieber-Genreweb-2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Bieber's so cute and oh so talented! I did a check at wikipedia on him and found out that he's only 16 this year. Like totally young but yet so talented. And he self taught himself to play the piano, drums, guitar and trumpet. God, he's a real talent. Kudos to Scooter Braun who discovered Justin on some YouTube videos he posted himself. Loveeeee. Sleepover at yx's was awesome. Her new house is brillant although her private swimming pool is not very suitable for swimming cause of it's size. But on the whole it was still fun chatting all day/night, stalking scandalous people's fb account, the Jalan Kayu Cafeela prata stall trip, watching lotsa YouTube videos and the Pizza Hut delivery. Oh, btw thank god Rozz is back on 987fm cause the whole Ris Low thing turned out to be an April Fool's joke. Oh well, it did proved Ris Low's popularity with the locals here judging by the number of fans who joined facebook groups asking Ris to quit the radio show. And I cant deny I was one of the thousands of fans who joined. Ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-381210370263310203?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/381210370263310203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=381210370263310203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/381210370263310203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/381210370263310203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-im-like-baby-baby-baby-ohh.html' title='And I&apos;m like baby, baby, baby ohh'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3833629031560681013</id><published>2010-04-01T02:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T02:50:19.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosalyn Lee VS Ris Low</title><content type='html'>I want Rozz back on 987fm! She's a whole lot better than Ris. Oh, no. They shouldnt even be put together for comparision cause it will just be an insult to Rozz. Initially I was fine with Ris doing her own thing. You know, like getting interviewed and insulted by Singaporeans after the interviews. And also, her inventing words like Boomz and Shingz. But Ris Low as a radio personality? Seriously? I heard her on air today. It was pathetic. I read her twitter just now and she tweeted stuff asking people to give her a chance to make this work and blah blah blah. Sorry, but my stand is clear. GET OFF THE SHOW RIS. I'm not mean. I can only say it sucks to be her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3833629031560681013?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3833629031560681013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3833629031560681013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3833629031560681013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3833629031560681013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/04/rosalyn-lee-vs-ris-low.html' title='Rosalyn Lee VS Ris Low'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-617570359036920681</id><published>2010-03-17T01:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:15:03.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>McQueen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5_HIRZESKI/AAAAAAAABZc/BGPM-yN6Sxw/s1600-h/tumblr_kxpo50lTzq1qafqi9o1_400%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 684px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 555px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449293019063011490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5_HIRZESKI/AAAAAAAABZc/BGPM-yN6Sxw/s400/tumblr_kxpo50lTzq1qafqi9o1_400%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander McQueen's last unfinished collection was brillant. He was so talented and had so much more to offer. It's a real pity. Darn, this post makes me wanna mourn over his death all over again. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-617570359036920681?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/617570359036920681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=617570359036920681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/617570359036920681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/617570359036920681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/03/mcqueen.html' title='McQueen'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5_HIRZESKI/AAAAAAAABZc/BGPM-yN6Sxw/s72-c/tumblr_kxpo50lTzq1qafqi9o1_400%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2388847953364358598</id><published>2010-03-14T16:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T16:18:12.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chlorine day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5yax94wtvI/AAAAAAAABZU/O-KzROlISws/s1600-h/P1811%5B01%5D_13-03-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 523px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 412px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448399832428361458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5yax94wtvI/AAAAAAAABZU/O-KzROlISws/s400/P1811%5B01%5D_13-03-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5yaxCiXg1I/AAAAAAAABZM/-5kq2ch3npc/s1600-h/P1814%5B01%5D_13-03-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 523px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448399816496743250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5yaxCiXg1I/AAAAAAAABZM/-5kq2ch3npc/s400/P1814%5B01%5D_13-03-10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shuning, you're so damn right. Inner camera really takes lousy quality photos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2388847953364358598?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2388847953364358598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2388847953364358598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2388847953364358598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2388847953364358598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/03/chlorine-day.html' title='Chlorine day'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S5yax94wtvI/AAAAAAAABZU/O-KzROlISws/s72-c/P1811%5B01%5D_13-03-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-3282584529144159534</id><published>2010-03-09T01:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:38:01.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>King of Hearts, Queen of Spades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thinkhero.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/alice_in_wonderland_movie_poster_triptych_mia_wasikowska_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 887px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.thinkhero.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/alice_in_wonderland_movie_poster_triptych_mia_wasikowska_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alice in wonderland in 3D was awesome but not excellent. Pretty simple plot but a compromise was made with the amazing graphics they produced. I've been labouring every weekdays for the past weeks. Scanning hundreds and thousands of barcodes early in the morning with poor working conditions (no aircon plus poor lighting) is no joke. Plus all the travelling to and fro different venues everyday is taking a toil on both my mind and soul. Thank god for the pay cheque at the end of the month. It's my one and only motivation. Haha. Who can we blame but the society for turning us into superficial freaks. Hahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-3282584529144159534?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/3282584529144159534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=3282584529144159534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3282584529144159534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/3282584529144159534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice.html' title='King of Hearts, Queen of Spades'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2115070241806182373</id><published>2010-03-01T01:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T02:02:12.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpjG1_uQI/AAAAAAAABZE/61iDme1EL6U/s1600-h/vampire-diaries-poster%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 483px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443349520228268290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpjG1_uQI/AAAAAAAABZE/61iDme1EL6U/s400/vampire-diaries-poster%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Vampire's Diaries Season 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpiixYp1I/AAAAAAAABY8/5C2e7y9WgKo/s1600-h/Glee%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 497px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443349510545254226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpiixYp1I/AAAAAAAABY8/5C2e7y9WgKo/s400/Glee%5B1%5D.png" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Glee Season 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qphtF31YI/AAAAAAAABY0/m2oOPsfUKkk/s1600-h/4200961317_d3cdcaf80e%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 501px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443349496135669122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qphtF31YI/AAAAAAAABY0/m2oOPsfUKkk/s400/4200961317_d3cdcaf80e%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qphFN3j7I/AAAAAAAABYs/iIUVqM22WFM/s1600-h/72546563%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 470px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443349485431787442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qphFN3j7I/AAAAAAAABYs/iIUVqM22WFM/s400/72546563%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 10 Things I Hate About You Season 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpg0GBmoI/AAAAAAAABYk/xyXGu_P5e4c/s1600-h/00026705%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 484px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443349480835488386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpg0GBmoI/AAAAAAAABYk/xyXGu_P5e4c/s400/00026705%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desperate Housewives Season 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2115070241806182373?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2115070241806182373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2115070241806182373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2115070241806182373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2115070241806182373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/03/recently.html' title='Recently,'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S4qpjG1_uQI/AAAAAAAABZE/61iDme1EL6U/s72-c/vampire-diaries-poster%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-9196862817606751459</id><published>2010-02-21T02:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T03:11:24.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Groom My Room</title><content type='html'>My room is going to undergo a drastic revamp under the hands of none other than world famous interior designer, yours truly. Hah. I figured it's finally time to get all those cutesy stuff out and get some attitude kicking in. Come on, I'm 18 now, soon 19-to-be. I cant have hello kitty dolls from the MacDonalds 'hello kitty craze' still sitting on my shelf can I? It sends chills down my spine to see cutesy pinky stuff in my room now. Cant wait for the change man. Woooohooooooohooooooohoooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-9196862817606751459?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/9196862817606751459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=9196862817606751459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/9196862817606751459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/9196862817606751459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/02/groom-my-room.html' title='Groom My Room'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2157283631737773494</id><published>2010-02-17T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:05:45.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic is getting some muscle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S3wDIDpbpSI/AAAAAAAABYM/oaa-aWm1csM/s1600-h/tooth-fairy-poster-0%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 567px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439225886909637922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S3wDIDpbpSI/AAAAAAAABYM/oaa-aWm1csM/s400/tooth-fairy-poster-0%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Totally hilarious movie. It makes it extra special when there's only four earthlings in the cinema. Haha. Caught it last monday with Mary. Pretty cool movie. Next up, Valentine's day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2157283631737773494?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2157283631737773494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2157283631737773494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2157283631737773494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2157283631737773494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/02/magic-is-getting-some-muscles.html' title='Magic is getting some muscle'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S3wDIDpbpSI/AAAAAAAABYM/oaa-aWm1csM/s72-c/tooth-fairy-poster-0%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-2644539296086721337</id><published>2010-02-12T18:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T01:43:49.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Alexander McQueen</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 523px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 495px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437298978489129986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S3UqnOZwXAI/AAAAAAAABYE/jFVPt6DVmZE/s400/mcqueen%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;I am in shock right now. I cant believe Alexander McQueen passed away. Just two weeks ago, I was researching on his bibliography and collections for my 20th Century Fashion assignment. He was such a great inspiration to my work. It was sucide. Why? Life must had been difficult since his mother passed away 1 week ago. But he didnt have to go the extreme and end his life right? I am so very sad now. It's just so sad that the fashion industry lost someone so talented just like that. Dear Mr McQueen, if you are reading this, I just want to say you're a brillant designer and I adore all your work and fashion collections. I hope you'll find peace in another world together with your mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-2644539296086721337?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/2644539296086721337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=2644539296086721337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2644539296086721337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/2644539296086721337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/02/rip-alexander-mcqueen.html' title='RIP Alexander McQueen'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S3UqnOZwXAI/AAAAAAAABYE/jFVPt6DVmZE/s72-c/mcqueen%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-6733197993720617644</id><published>2010-02-07T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:54:32.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip No More</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 531px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 709px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435514170182372178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S27TVtVSi1I/AAAAAAAABX8/BdyhEcF7g1o/s400/tumblr_kwqhqxhiX11qzcso1o1_500%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just when exactly is the next episode coming out? Goddamnit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-6733197993720617644?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/6733197993720617644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=6733197993720617644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6733197993720617644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/6733197993720617644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/02/gossip-no-more.html' title='Gossip No More'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S27TVtVSi1I/AAAAAAAABX8/BdyhEcF7g1o/s72-c/tumblr_kwqhqxhiX11qzcso1o1_500%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-7319043802801613547</id><published>2010-02-04T00:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:14:31.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>London Bridge</title><content type='html'>Mary and me shared a dream of becoming Ang Mohs in our next life. I made a pact with her today for our next life. In a hundred years time, I shall be reborned as a brunette and we will meet under the London bridge holding a sign saying 'ITAS' (the all time favourite place to eat in TP) for easy identification. How awesome is that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-7319043802801613547?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/7319043802801613547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=7319043802801613547&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7319043802801613547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/7319043802801613547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/02/london-bridge.html' title='London Bridge'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-5824188095652409800</id><published>2010-02-01T01:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:23:22.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yadnom / Monday</title><content type='html'>Sunday, I went New Year shopping with my brother, mother and grandmother. My brother went insane. He bought over $300 worth of stuff. And me? Only one $24.95 Cotton On dress. So now you see who's the real shopaholic in my house. I got no inspiration for my sketches at all. Shit now I sudddenly remember there's a mood board for submission this week. Annoyingggggg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-5824188095652409800?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/5824188095652409800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=5824188095652409800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5824188095652409800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/5824188095652409800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/02/yadnom-monday.html' title='Yadnom / Monday'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053912168380784560.post-1143096811756158935</id><published>2010-01-27T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:33:30.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Barbie girl, in a Lady Gaga world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/S2Bb_Eps41I/AAAAAAAABX0/eGZFcJrERHw/s1600-h/lady-gaga-veik-barbie-dolls-5%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Mary: Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>Date: 24 Jan 2010, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Time: Late Afternoon, around 5plus&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Temasek Polytechnic Main Gate&lt;br /&gt;Mission: Climb over locked gates without getting caught by security guard&lt;br /&gt;Purpose of Mission: So as not to waste time climbing up and down the stairs to reach bus stop&lt;br /&gt;Outcomes of Mission: Mary, Passed. Bern, Failed.&lt;br /&gt;Punishment for failure in Mission: Climb up to concourse and down again to bus stop. Then climb up and down again the overhead bridge to reach final destination, opposite bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The after story: Bern laughed her head off on her way to the opposite bus stop, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned to The Adventures of Bern&amp;amp; Mary: Chapter 3.&lt;br /&gt;Coming soonnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053912168380784560-607235301748681962?l=becauseofbernice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/feeds/607235301748681962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053912168380784560&amp;postID=607235301748681962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/607235301748681962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053912168380784560/posts/default/607235301748681962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becauseofbernice.blogspot.com/2010/01/adventures-of-bern-mary-chapter-ll.html' title='The Adventures of Bern&amp; Mary: Chapter 2'/><author><name>bernice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01307118224676916525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJco9qFgjTs/TUBmWLSuTHI/AAAAAAAABoA/rBv--30H1XQ/s220/SAM_0182.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
