<?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-8810412826790842213</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:21:35.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>skitches and sketches</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-4175308539400798060</id><published>2009-07-15T11:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:32:41.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classes of a different kind</title><content type='html'>Guess what we did in class today? Yesh we watched this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B00005603H.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 475px;" src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B00005603H.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher showed us this movie. Heard of it but never watched it. AND. I. TELL. YOU!... it was bizarre. LoL. BUT! the characteristics were interesting, so we watched the shows as analyctic adults. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna watch the rest tomorrow, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church dinner tonight. :D Did I mention the City Church in KL was awesome? Yesh it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I joined the environment club! Think &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-4175308539400798060?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4175308539400798060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/classes-of-different-kind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4175308539400798060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4175308539400798060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/classes-of-different-kind.html' title='Classes of a different kind'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-6081597951562904060</id><published>2009-07-08T18:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:41:47.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just thought I'd show something interesting. Two crows and a dead rat on the road. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SlR3oEJYxpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/HkjRpwjGtVw/s1600-h/DSC02240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SlR3oEJYxpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/HkjRpwjGtVw/s320/DSC02240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356037387041949330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SlR3oEJYxpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/HkjRpwjGtVw/s1600-h/DSC02240.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's started. College. :D I admit I had some doubts on the first day. I had a terrible homesick problem, but after sleep, I found it to be okay. I'm tkaing four subjects this semester.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;~Individuals and Families in a Diverse Society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;~English 3U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;~Canadian and World Issues: A Geographical analysis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;~Canadian and International Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far the classes were... different. Although it feels like a mix of school and tuition...except that the concept of teaching is more on your opinion and not based on facts from the textbooks. It's interesting to sum it up. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My World Issues Teacher gave us a little Canadian present in conjunction to Canada Day. Behold: my broken &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Canada lollipop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; LoL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SlRzSxZLLvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sV2oGUbTRqs/s1600-h/DSC02244.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SlRzSxZLLvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sV2oGUbTRqs/s320/DSC02244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032623184129778" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far so good. I'm enjoyong myself despite the waking up so very dang early part. I'm exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the Day: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"I'll be There- Michael Jackson".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Watching the Michael Jackson memorial. :(&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/8810412826790842213-6081597951562904060?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6081597951562904060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-still-here.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/6081597951562904060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/6081597951562904060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SlR3oEJYxpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/HkjRpwjGtVw/s72-c/DSC02240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-7971939957454708814</id><published>2009-07-01T02:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T03:22:21.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few days more</title><content type='html'>Oh okay, there's like, what, 3 days more till I go? &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sad, sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Anyway, yesterday I went shopping for a dictionary. So yeah. I went round the stationary part of the store... 'cause I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stationary. :D I found some nice &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;journals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;scrapbooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Wanted to get a journal, but I wasn't confident on getting one and keeping on writing in one. Wanted to get a scrapbook but heh, with my college life, as IF I'd have time for that. Sad, sad. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I didn't buy em. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wahlau.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/transformers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 429px;" src="http://www.wahlau.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/transformers2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, went to watch &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Transformers 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; today. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;90%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of my mind was like, transfixed on how &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;DETAILED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; the effects and the designs of the Decepticons and the Autobots were. Gaah. I'm like WOAH. But other than that, it's all good. Shia's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; good in acting. Hated that there were kids in the cenima watching some obscene stuff in that movie. Blegh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supposed to be packing. LOL Naughty procrastinating doodlebug. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the Day: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"I'm still Here"- The Goo Goo Dolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This was Jim Hawkin's theme in Disney's Treeasure Planet. :D I love this song so much now 'cause I haven't heard it in a long time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETA:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HOLY FUDGE WHAT THE HECK?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; LoL at the fact I just wrote on how I chose &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to buy a journal and how David &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blogged and seriously asking his fans to get one. Omgosh. Haha. Okay, he's the albatross-boss. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do I have to?&lt;br /&gt;David: Yes, you must!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uhh..&lt;br /&gt;David: I'm SERIOUS! *srsface!David*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My imagination goes loco after midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-7971939957454708814?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/7971939957454708814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/few-days-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7971939957454708814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7971939957454708814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/few-days-more.html' title='A few days more'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-2245543371513134605</id><published>2009-06-27T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:46:44.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A World of My Own</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Done with Project: Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished doing it while watching the news today. Haha. I kinda am okay with the outcome. Though not as satisfying as the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one. :( I don't really like the outlining of it. Haa. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkYrVEo7WpI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vQGM9tTaRWA/s1600-h/Alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkYrVEo7WpI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vQGM9tTaRWA/s320/Alice.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352012848199064210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was one of my favourite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movies when I was little. I loved the bizzare fantasy world of Wonderland. The concept of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had helped me win a few art competitions back then. Also, there was this one time I was cast as a character named "Alice". I played a kid in this adult play (I call it an adult play 'cause I didn't know what the play was about at the time) and I was exited. Seeing my character's name, I wore a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; similar to Alice's to the play too. Haha. So yeah, it has been a big &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;influence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me art-wise, and it got me interested in fantasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided on doing a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;full-body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; illustration of Alice. It's been a while since I've done a full-body picture. So yeah. :D I was jugling with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and I went with Alice. :) I might have to do a guy chatacter after this. L0L at me being one-sided. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also blogged about &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MJ's recent passing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; before this. You can check that out if you want to too. &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/8810412826790842213-2245543371513134605?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2245543371513134605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-of-my-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2245543371513134605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2245543371513134605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-of-my-own.html' title='A World of My Own'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkYrVEo7WpI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vQGM9tTaRWA/s72-c/Alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-1619393890756557997</id><published>2009-06-27T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:32:01.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Tribute Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkYrU-LAWaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/dtAFIxdgAL0/s1600-h/MJtribute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkYrU-LAWaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/dtAFIxdgAL0/s320/MJtribute.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352012846462949794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all over the news, music channels, radio stations, newspapers, webpages, twitter, facebook, and, well pretty much all over the web. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I'm not a crazy big fan of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I felt like I've &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; a chunk of myself after knowing about the sad news of his passing. Michael has undoubtedly played a huge part in everyone's lives. Most of us grew up listening to him; watching over him through thick and thin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was one little thing that happened just before his passing in Malaysian time. I was thinking about how great it would be staying 5 years old; a kid. As my friends whould know, I was on a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Disney marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, so I went through the movies and through the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kingdom Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; games on youtube. I thought of how great would it be if there was a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Neverland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...wait. There WAS. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Michael's Neverland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I thought of that for a while. It was the first time I thought about Michael in a while. And I thought of Michael and how he was as a character. I thought about how similar we are in the sense that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;we are kids at heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But it was only a brief thought, so I went offline...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...a few minutes before he passed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next morning, I found out that twitter and facebook were full of tweets about his passing. I was devistated. And after thinking about him last night. Even if was just for a brief moment. Like many others, I too, grew up listening to his songs. My first music video that I saw was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"You are Not Alone".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I remember watching it all over and over again on video tape ('cause my dad used to tape a lot of shows and stuff from tv) with my brother...making fun of his unbuttoned shirt and his navel. Haha yeah, I was like, 3 at the time, what'd you expect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was also my dad's favourite songs. The song &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Heal the World"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was also played a lot when I was young, and I thought it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I didn't like listening to it since it made me feel like crying. Haha. Now that song means a lot right now...along with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Black or White".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Truthfully, I'm most fimiliar with his famous singles. I didn't even know some songs existed till my dad pulled out his old CDs just recently. And I didn't even know he had 'em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, I put this little thing together as a tribute to dear ol' Michael. :( And for the record despite all the the accusations, I've &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thought they were true. I'm sad that he had to live such a dramatic life. Rest in Peace, MJ. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Thanks for growing up with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the Day: Currently jamming to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Black or White"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Not by Michael, but by &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adam Lambert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-1619393890756557997?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1619393890756557997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-tribute-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1619393890756557997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1619393890756557997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-tribute-post.html' title='Michael Tribute Post'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkYrU-LAWaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/dtAFIxdgAL0/s72-c/MJtribute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-5868087391383167524</id><published>2009-06-23T01:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T02:13:51.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes</title><content type='html'>Let me introduce you to one of my heroes. You know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;musical hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;artistic hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is this dude.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.american-pictures.com/genealogy/descent/photos/Walt.Disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 281px;" src="http://www.american-pictures.com/genealogy/descent/photos/Walt.Disney.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes you got it. The guy who created Mickey Mouse, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Walt Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Haha. As much as I've dreamed of become in a 3D animator in Pixar's animation studios, my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2nd choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (in the animation industry if I don't get a position as a 3D animator) would be a key animator or inbetweener for the hand-drawn Disney movies. Because I feel that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;traditionally hand-drawn animations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; should be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;well preserved and kept going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I simply adored all the movies and the cartoons that has been created under Disney's name. Animated features, especially &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (that was released in 1991, my birth year) has heavily influenced me in the sense that it got me to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I adored &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and used to immitate every single part she played. I'd carry the basket and walked while I read, and even go around singing and acting all dramatic. Haha. I adored all the animated films naturally, although I admit I haven't seen ALL of Walt Disney's produced live-action movies. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, at a point I was so crazy with Disney that I had my dad place a subscription for Disney magazines, and he'd get me these Christmas-themed read-along books for Christmas. And basically, Disney's animations and cartoons were the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I started drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the first place anyway. I remember that my favourite &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;original Walt Disney character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goofy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I used to draw him on the wall when I was 2 years old. And after that from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kindergarden and thru Primary School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I learned to draw characters by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tracing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Haa. Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tkn.tu-berlin.de/research/trace/plakate/Aladdin.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 391px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been having my own Disney marathon. Tonight, I watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Aladdin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. One of my favourite movies of all time with a lesson to always be yourself. I LOVE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Robin Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as Genie. And I love how they animated him. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the Day: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"Proud of your Boy" sung by Clay Aiken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. This song was released in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Special Edition DVD of Aladdin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This was one of the rejected songs for Aladdin because it interfered with the timeline. I loved it when Clay sang this. you can watch it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DdWB9zYLsAA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/8810412826790842213-5868087391383167524?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5868087391383167524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-is-wish-your-heart-makes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5868087391383167524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5868087391383167524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-is-wish-your-heart-makes.html' title='A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-7722981550619522526</id><published>2009-06-20T23:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:08:57.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot and Cold</title><content type='html'>Seriously, I think my flu is getting worse. Thanks a lot, Became *glares at packet of meds*. It's SO hot today. I really didn't know what to wear today. If I wore my sleeveless shirt, I'd sneeze when a breeze comes in. If I wore something thick, I'd sweat to death. Hypathetically of course. So I ended up wearing my sleeveless shirt + my long-sleeved shirt. So it was twice as hot, I was sweltering, BUT! I felt comfortable. Cept for the fact my nose kept running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I feel random today. Anyone feel random? Here's what's currently outside my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sjz7SLzygaI/AAAAAAAAAOI/R3g01HyxZDo/s1600-h/DSC07350+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sjz7SLzygaI/AAAAAAAAAOI/R3g01HyxZDo/s320/DSC07350+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349426747235533218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;overgrown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;bougainvillea tree. :D Also known as the trademark of my house whenever you wanna come visit. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this at the MPH bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sjz8n2a3-2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UoRxsLDEnig/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sjz8n2a3-2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UoRxsLDEnig/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349428218962639714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;MUSIC THEMED PENCILS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I want em. Like. SRSLY! Maybe I should get one for my music teacher as a farewell present. She's a pencil nut. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And um... I did this recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkDh5m2NqpI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xBhoLHdaU7k/s1600-h/Ariel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SkDh5m2NqpI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xBhoLHdaU7k/s320/Ariel+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350524737112877714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. One of my favourite &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Disney princesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D Haha. I'm pretty impressed with the outcome. I did the eyes a little differently I guess...This took like, 3-4-close to 5 days 'cause I was really concentrating on every detail so it'll come out neat and tidy. :D I did the outlines slowly too this time. Wee. Finally something that I think looks nice. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...though the pic could use more shading though. *slapped*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, hope my random-ness isn't a bother to anyone, and if it is, SORRY! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, please go &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/DAconcertMH/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and sign the petition so that David will do a full-blown concert in Malaysia soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-7722981550619522526?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/7722981550619522526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/hot-and-cold.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7722981550619522526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7722981550619522526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/hot-and-cold.html' title='Hot and Cold'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sjz7SLzygaI/AAAAAAAAAOI/R3g01HyxZDo/s72-c/DSC07350+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-312585733186429433</id><published>2009-06-19T14:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:46:03.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Amore</title><content type='html'>I fell sick this week. Which was a little wierd, 'cause I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fall sick. Well, at least more than a day. I guess...lol yea, I'm still human. xD So, I guess I'll have to accept the fact that I can get terribly sick sometimes. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookie what I got in the mail today. (Woo! I was in time to take it from the post-laju people today! And I was in my PJs and messy hair. Woo, groggyness!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SjsyB9ixTXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kSv53uDtd04/s1600-h/DSC01069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SjsyB9ixTXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kSv53uDtd04/s320/DSC01069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348923991714254194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to the very sweet and very kind &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ShuYee and her sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who helped buy this for me. :D I can't beleive the insides. Kind of like "just the issue I need" with simple natural makeup tutorials instide as well. I love the colours and creativity the Singaporean editors put into this mag. I enjoy reading it very much. Haha. And the poster is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And super-pretty. :D I don't dare tear it off though haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of wrapping it in plastic...so the sides wont crease like my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life Story Mag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm a terrible mag owner, I tell you. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fathers' Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :) What should I get for my daddy? Another tie? LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"That's Amore"- James Marsden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Also known as the love and food song! 8D I SO can relate to this song. Haha. Love it so much. Alan Menken, you ROCK! This is from the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Enchanted"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-312585733186429433?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/312585733186429433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/thats-amore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/312585733186429433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/312585733186429433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/thats-amore.html' title='That&apos;s Amore'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SjsyB9ixTXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kSv53uDtd04/s72-c/DSC01069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-3826880176008955308</id><published>2009-06-12T05:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:02:57.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer for Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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I'm sorry. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When my little sister was born, I never even thought she was cute nor was I happy. Probably because I was still around 10-11 years old at the time. Or...probably because I still had an ill heart then. I never liked kids at the time...no matter if they were of the same age or younger. I hated if when they cried (I still do, a little bit) and played around and made noise. Bottom line, I wasn't fond of kids.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two nights ago, I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;the most enlightening conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; with a really amazing kid of 6 years old, who sadly just lost his dad to leukimia. Orphaned at a young age, how sad. His mother passed when he was born; and she didn't even get to see her own child.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So here are a few exerpts from the chat. Thank you Rose, for letting me chat with him. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-------------&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Jared: Thankyou debra. Can I call you Debra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Sure, however you like.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: instead of Debz. ok, thanks. miss Hunter is making some soup for me, i am hungry but i am scared to tell her&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: why are you scared?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: because my aunty scold me last time when i told her i was hungry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Oh my gosh. That's a wierd thing to be upset about. How did your aunty know about what you said?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: she came to my daddy's house last time, i told her me was hungry, then she scolded me. she told me to cook myself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Debz: oh my gosh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: and daddy said she said toilet words&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Debz: well that's very mean of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: But she is my aunty. I can't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-------------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: oh that's nice. What types of cars do you like?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: i like mustang car&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: ohh nice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: my daddy told me he sold his mustang car when i was born. but he does not want to tell me why&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Oh I see. Never mind, maybe one day you can get a new one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: miss Hunter says mustangs are alot of money.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Yeah. But nothing is impossible right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: yes debra. i want be a doctor and get a mustang.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: I learned a lot of things today.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: What did you learn about?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: I learned that penicilin is not for little kids like me. Mr Bear told me. Mr Bear is my daddy's doctor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Oh I see.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: And Miss Hunter taught me how to crack an egg today&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Miss Hunter said that if you're nice to someone they will be nice to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Yes that's very true. You musn't get angry at anyone even if the are bad with you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Yes. My uncle and aunty always scold me even when I use manners. But I don't get angry at them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: That's very good of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;I told him about my time before I change; how I was a rebel and a pessimist. And before sincerely adapting optimism and accepting God into my heart and before David Archuleta's influence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: God is great.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: yes he is&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Daddy says anything is possible with Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Yeah. I also couldn't have done it without another person. He's a singer who has also helped me be a better person. You'll just have to put Miss Hunter's puppies names together.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: David and Archuleta?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Yup. David Archuleta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Can I tell you a secret?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Sure.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: When I was sleeping, I was with my daddy and I held his hand. Then I saw a big hand and daddy let go of my hand. He said goodbye to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: What did the big hand say?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Trust in me and I will guide you through in me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Who do you think the big hand is?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Jesus. But I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NOTE: Rose told me he was crying in his sleep when we were both chatting before he woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next few seconds, I told him how I dreamt of my old dog after she died and that she told me that she found a nice home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Doggie is in heaven. With Daddy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Yeah. Maybe your daddy and my doggie will keep each other company in heaven.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: I like that. Thankyou debra. I feel better.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Can I tell you another secret?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: No problem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Okay, I miss him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Yeah, I miss my doggie too. But they will never leave us. They want us to be happy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jared: Yes debra. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NOTE: And Rose said he cried again after that. I felt bad, but she said that it helped release everything...so it was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  -------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the sun was already rising, and I haven't gotten my sleep. Said goodbye and goodnight, said a prayer and slept. :) It's really like talking to a mini-David. With all his thank yous and sorrys everywhere. LOL Something like that. In other words, living proof that innosece and sincerity still exists in this world. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Day:&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "A Prayer for Children" by David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a capella style. Definately suits the topic, yes?&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-3826880176008955308?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3826880176008955308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/prayer-for-children.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3826880176008955308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3826880176008955308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/prayer-for-children.html' title='A Prayer for Children'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-1117059573434118749</id><published>2009-06-09T02:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:37:33.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweeting with Blake</title><content type='html'>Oh how much I missed Japanese and Korean (well, mostly Japanese) songs. I used to have this cd full of anime openings, endings, and character songs, but idk where are they now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recieved a tweet from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blake Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today. I liked him better than Jordin back in their Idol year, actually. Haha. Anyway, Blake replies to his fans on twitter too. I think he does as much as he can. Just like Shontelle. He was the first person I got a reply from when I first started twitter. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: My username was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;thepurplehawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back then before I changed it to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;do0dlebugdebz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1em1JaxnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/xxkhGWulQ3o/s1600-h/BlakeLewisTweet_I+asked+does+he+know+about+IC"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1em1JaxnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/xxkhGWulQ3o/s400/BlakeLewisTweet_I+asked+does+he+know+about+IC" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345032353953269362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I was asking how was he doing that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1emHo7-II/AAAAAAAAANw/dw3PMJ7m0nA/s1600-h/Blake%27stwittome4-asked+him+whether+he+liked+Daniel+Powter+or+Nickelback..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1emHo7-II/AAAAAAAAANw/dw3PMJ7m0nA/s400/Blake%27stwittome4-asked+him+whether+he+liked+Daniel+Powter+or+Nickelback..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345032341737437314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I was asking him if he liked Daniel Powter and Nickelback. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1elytowsI/AAAAAAAAANo/1kwCL4fU4Bg/s1600-h/Blake%27stwittome3-asked+which+baseball+team+he+supports.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 52px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1elytowsI/AAAAAAAAANo/1kwCL4fU4Bg/s400/Blake%27stwittome3-asked+which+baseball+team+he+supports.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345032336120005314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I was asking him which baseball team he supported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1elmLRyrI/AAAAAAAAANg/jm3vy4puRO4/s1600-h/Blake%27stwittome2-asking+him+how+was+he.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 42px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1elmLRyrI/AAAAAAAAANg/jm3vy4puRO4/s400/Blake%27stwittome2-asking+him+how+was+he.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345032332754668210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I can't really remember this one. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the recent one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1elsdfTzI/AAAAAAAAANY/t_I_2de_u2U/s1600-h/blake%27stweettome5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1elsdfTzI/AAAAAAAAANY/t_I_2de_u2U/s400/blake%27stweettome5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345032334441664306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He was mentioning that he gets to head back to his home in Seattle today. And I just said "Good to be home, eh?"...something like that...before I accedentally deleted the tweet I sent him. :( *pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still like Blake. Haha he's a cool guy. Though I'm not hardcore, I'm a normal fan who fancies what he does. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night-night all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-1117059573434118749?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1117059573434118749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-how-much-i-missed-japanese-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1117059573434118749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1117059573434118749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-how-much-i-missed-japanese-and.html' title='Tweeting with Blake'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si1em1JaxnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/xxkhGWulQ3o/s72-c/BlakeLewisTweet_I+asked+does+he+know+about+IC' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-9067818378302596208</id><published>2009-06-08T21:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:10:58.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Weeks More</title><content type='html'>...till I fly down to KL and kiss my piano, guitar, family and Hazel goodbye for three months (going back for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after that. Yaay &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rendang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!) I'm actually looking forward to life on my own. :D It's like showcase week all over again. 'Cept this includes studying and three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I finished the doodle. The internet was being a bother just now, so, I decided to do that doodle anyway. I gave it a little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; touch over here. Haha. First time doing that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si0anM96cAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/NT6DDEctn7Q/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si0anM96cAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/NT6DDEctn7Q/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344957593556774914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall name her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Billie Jean&lt;/span&gt;, yes? Lol Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things I want right now. My phone and my blood test results. Oh and my x-ray pics, so that makes 3. Haha. I'm exited okay? :P Oh and my phone's in the shop. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Day: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Hero" by Nickelback&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so high, I can hear heaven~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-9067818378302596208?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/9067818378302596208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-weeks-more.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/9067818378302596208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/9067818378302596208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-weeks-more.html' title='Three Weeks More'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Si0anM96cAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/NT6DDEctn7Q/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-6577542490310876197</id><published>2009-06-05T00:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T04:23:59.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firsts for a bunch of things</title><content type='html'>I got my letters yesterday. Ladies and gents, I'm going to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CANADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 8D Exiting yet saddening though. I'll have to leave a lot of things behind. My family, my pet dog, my room willed with my junk, my piano, my guitar... *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my medical check up today. It was awkward 'cause I've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; been through these things before. I got my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt; checked, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood pressure&lt;/span&gt; checked, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x-rayed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;blood sampled&lt;/span&gt; , and other stuff checked. I'm like WOA after all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, since there were no springrolling, I went to watch... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RABU KON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Also known as, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Lovely Complex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The live-action movie, staring my favourite Japanese actor-singer, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koike Teppei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as Otani! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jankcl.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/lovely_comp_manga2.jpg?w=400&amp;amp;h=446"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 383px;" src="http://jankcl.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/lovely_comp_manga2.jpg?w=400&amp;amp;h=446" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jankcl.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/lovecom_la.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 228px;" src="http://jankcl.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/lovecom_la.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above the picture of the original manga version of Lovely Complex. Below is the Live-Action Movie. Otani is the boy, Risa is the girl. Basically it's a story where a tall girl and a short boy fall in love after they each have sworn to not fall for guys who are short (for Risa, the girl) and girls who are tall (for Otani, the boy). :3 It's pretty cute. I uber LOVE the story line. Teppei really does give an image of Otani. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Te-chan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a388/wannabeninja/WaT/japanesemovieguide200810vol3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 466px;" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a388/wannabeninja/WaT/japanesemovieguide200810vol3-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA:&lt;/span&gt; I took this from the net 'cause I was lazy to edit a picture. :( And the other picture of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Te-chan&lt;/span&gt; eating noodles didn't seem to work. Meh. Anyway! Haha I forgot how adorable &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teppei&lt;/span&gt; is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Day: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Calcutta-TaxiDriverMan" by Dr. Bombay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. OMgosh this song! It's been like forever since I heard this song! I love it. My bro and I started searching for his old songs... like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"S.O.S"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Buy my Curry Rice"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! Awh, memories...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-6577542490310876197?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6577542490310876197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/firsts-for-bunch-of-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/6577542490310876197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/6577542490310876197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/firsts-for-bunch-of-things.html' title='Firsts for a bunch of things'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a388/wannabeninja/WaT/th_japanesemovieguide200810vol3-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-5050711397049222344</id><published>2009-05-30T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:48:13.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cause I'm Currently Supporting</title><content type='html'>I went to the Post Office to collect something today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiEqador79I/AAAAAAAAAMY/f65Tib_hdp0/s1600-h/DSC00516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiEqador79I/AAAAAAAAAMY/f65Tib_hdp0/s400/DSC00516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341597267158364114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse the mess. It's the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Blue Invisible Childrens'&lt;/span&gt; bracelet. :) Thank you so much, Shuyee. This means a lot. :) And yeah, it smells like a cereal box. Nice. I have yet to watch it. But I bet it'll be a tear-jerker. I'm going to pass the CD to my mum so she can show it to the students in my former school. (she's a teacher there) That's one way to spread awareness, aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And *cough* time for my shameless promotion. Not for me. But for the bracelet. Ignore my ugly face. Focus on the blue bracelet. Kthxbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiEqaDHzFiI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rDVm01Ku6cQ/s1600-h/blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiEqaDHzFiI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rDVm01Ku6cQ/s400/blue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341597260041098786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the web address of course. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding a way to earn money to donate some more though. I want to watch the other stories. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmhkay gonna go watch Wolverine on DVD. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WOLVERINE: The origin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay finished watching the movie. I REALLY need to start eating healthy. My dinner was potato chips and Ribena. :/ So sad. And next week's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gawai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; week. Oh, dang I'm going to be real fat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinemablend.com/images/sections/7077/7077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 241px;" src="http://www.cinemablend.com/images/sections/7077/7077.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wolverine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hm. Lovely plot. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hugh Jackman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was awesome. Everything fits, I guess. I didn't really watch much of the X-Men trilogy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I'm a bad Marvel fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :( I couldn't watch the Trilogy (or the Fantastic Four movies too for that matter) 'cause I think it had something to do with too much school work at the time. Everything was really nice. Plot, characters, the twists, effects...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg the effects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just one thing I hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who played Kayla. Personally, she sucked in acting. Well, that's just my opinion though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-5050711397049222344?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5050711397049222344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-im-currently-supporting.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5050711397049222344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5050711397049222344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-im-currently-supporting.html' title='The Cause I&apos;m Currently Supporting'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiEqador79I/AAAAAAAAAMY/f65Tib_hdp0/s72-c/DSC00516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-4610004178881564462</id><published>2009-05-30T00:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T04:03:43.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication and Art Dump</title><content type='html'>For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Kylie&lt;/span&gt;. Samurai Cook David! And Remy the Rat of Ratatouille. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiAOfujB6CI/AAAAAAAAALY/QOvvvtHONkw/s1600-h/cookinwitharchie1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiAOfujB6CI/AAAAAAAAALY/QOvvvtHONkw/s320/cookinwitharchie1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341285096295098402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here ya go, dahrlangs. As requested by &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I decided to put her unidentical twin, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Debb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiAkUTDjXxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Fatc-ziq6ZE/s1600-h/debnbabfinal+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiAkUTDjXxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Fatc-ziq6ZE/s320/debnbabfinal+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341309089192566546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Debb black hair and Barb brown hair. LOL Hope it's okay... I had fun doing it. I learned to do the hair in the progress. Haha. Since it was a double-character drawing, it took a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll like it. Next: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bill's&lt;/span&gt; request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA: My MSN personal message says it all. I'm srsly faliling over the premiere of UP and kinda sorta broken hearted that I can't watch it yet. Hm. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiA_a_S27CI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xFL46OxOxHc/s1600-h/dtweetsboutUP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiA_a_S27CI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xFL46OxOxHc/s400/dtweetsboutUP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338890961087522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww David. I feel you. :( Come let's sulk together. LOL JK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-4610004178881564462?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4610004178881564462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-kylie-barb-and-debb.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4610004178881564462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4610004178881564462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-kylie-barb-and-debb.html' title='Dedication and Art Dump'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SiAOfujB6CI/AAAAAAAAALY/QOvvvtHONkw/s72-c/cookinwitharchie1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-9187332547037129795</id><published>2009-05-29T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:45:10.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shameless Request</title><content type='html'>Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I have a shameless request. But first, please note that I'm not vain nor am I doing this just because. Haha. The reason I'm doing this is because one, I wanna try my luck and two, I'm hoping that the money earned can help me buy more Invisible Children bracelets. And also, maybe help me with my art equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I'm just trying my luck, so, feel free to vote and not vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Step 1:&lt;/span&gt; Go to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.lipice.com.my/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Step 2:&lt;/span&gt; Go to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;contest&lt;/span&gt; and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gallery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Step 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Go to the 10th page and look for my picture. I'm wearing a plaid shirt and go by my real name. You can just enter in my e-mail address (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;takaryo_goku_saiyuki@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;) if it's too troublesome...and vote for me if you want to. If you don't want to it's okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Day: Woah haven't posted something like this in some time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Tainted Love" by Marilyn Manson.&lt;/span&gt; Hah wierd eh? It's a glam rock-ish kinda group I think. I first listened to the American Idol Ford Video version and I decided to give the original version a try. I don't usually listen to these genres fo music, but haha, it's good to try something new eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-9187332547037129795?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/9187332547037129795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/shameless-request.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/9187332547037129795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/9187332547037129795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/shameless-request.html' title='The Shameless Request'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-5280613119741799458</id><published>2009-05-27T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T02:04:05.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iolanthe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iolanthe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is Violet in French. I decided to try and do more character designs and came up with this character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShwtCnxx0UI/AAAAAAAAALI/Dsu0_cUlVtw/s1600-h/beretpurple+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShwtCnxx0UI/AAAAAAAAALI/Dsu0_cUlVtw/s320/beretpurple+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340192781215322434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda experimented with brushes, lighting and texture, and came up with a girl in a beret. I gave her a one of thoese so-called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"poet's image"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the tight clothes and beret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting happened today really. Besides the fact that there was a massive storm that forced me to get of the laptop in the afternoon. :P I didn't really get much sleep...but seem to have much more energy than usualy today. Haha. And I didn't even have my usual coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"You'll be in My Heart"- Phil Collins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I haven't heard his songs in a LONG time. I shall be adding him to my list of favourite singers later. :D Oh, on a side note, the Japanese version of this song is really good too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-5280613119741799458?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5280613119741799458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/iolanthe.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5280613119741799458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5280613119741799458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/iolanthe.html' title='Iolanthe'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShwtCnxx0UI/AAAAAAAAALI/Dsu0_cUlVtw/s72-c/beretpurple+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-2490247624844509772</id><published>2009-05-26T05:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:31:02.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marionettes and Merriment</title><content type='html'>I watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinocchio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S020v.DBtKicsAPIWjzbkF/SIG=13mo1d77j/EXP=1243373182/**http%3A//images.easyart.com/i/prints/rw/lg/1/3/Disney-Pinocchio-and-Jiminy---Friendly-Fun-134601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S020v.DBtKicsAPIWjzbkF/SIG=13mo1d77j/EXP=1243373182/**http%3A//images.easyart.com/i/prints/rw/lg/1/3/Disney-Pinocchio-and-Jiminy---Friendly-Fun-134601.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh seriously I missed this show. Watching it at this age...the donkey part was kind of creepy. Haha. I've also noticed how many times they used the word "jackass" in this movie. I think that was before political correctness... since this is a 40s movie. :) It's not important anyway. What's important is what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;moral value the movie delivers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite part is always seeing Gapetto and Pinocchio dance to the music box music. :D Oh! And I also found out about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShsNNxLcFnI/AAAAAAAAAKw/yTOoqUEPab4/s1600-h/pinocchio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShsNNxLcFnI/AAAAAAAAAKw/yTOoqUEPab4/s400/pinocchio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339876313368630898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seahorse with donkey ears?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha I didn't notice that until I read some comments. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY! I decided to tweet Vanessa something. Haha. I got another person laughing Anne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShsNOCkOIHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ftkk1SCBm_E/s1600-h/vanessaandme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShsNOCkOIHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ftkk1SCBm_E/s400/vanessaandme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339876318035976306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read from the bottom to the top. Haha. So then, I decided to give the link to Daniel. And his reply was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shs3nV64_DI/AAAAAAAAALA/Lew1UuePTp4/s1600-h/danielrep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 95px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shs3nV64_DI/AAAAAAAAALA/Lew1UuePTp4/s400/danielrep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339922932216429618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL Oh my gosh. He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;FOLLOWED&lt;/span&gt; him already! Mama Hen, you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;, you know that? Now, go get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; "True Love's Kiss"- Princess Giselle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the Enchanted Movie. It has been a Disney adventure for me tonight. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Memorial Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my Western friends! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-2490247624844509772?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2490247624844509772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/puppets-and-pranks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2490247624844509772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2490247624844509772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/puppets-and-pranks.html' title='Marionettes and Merriment'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShsNNxLcFnI/AAAAAAAAAKw/yTOoqUEPab4/s72-c/pinocchio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-723343655244980104</id><published>2009-05-25T19:10:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:58:23.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autopilot</title><content type='html'>It seems like I've gotten used to my schedule. Waking up, doing chores, eat, sleep, wake up, going on the internet, eat, going on the internet till I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I bathed my dog, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hazel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Here she is in her hidey-hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShqLX7zIZTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/P25PqvEQgHw/s1600-h/hazel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShqLX7zIZTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/P25PqvEQgHw/s320/hazel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339733551506548018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LoL. So it was scorching hot. And Hazel kept going under the sun. I think I got sunburn 'cause of that 'cause my skin hurt a little after that. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barb and Debb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, thanks for the awesome movie date. Haha. Don't worry about leaving me. LoL. You two are the awesome-est unidentical twinz i've evar met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShqPzx3R4yI/AAAAAAAAAKo/awE_d9kHCzQ/s1600-h/AWESOME.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 322px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShqPzx3R4yI/AAAAAAAAAKo/awE_d9kHCzQ/s400/AWESOME.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339738427922440994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animation says it all! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-723343655244980104?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/723343655244980104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/autopilot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/723343655244980104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/723343655244980104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/autopilot.html' title='Autopilot'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShqLX7zIZTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/P25PqvEQgHw/s72-c/hazel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-1930715885319686273</id><published>2009-05-24T19:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:17:12.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of the Dead Engines</title><content type='html'>This morning I drove again. Haha. Three words. I hate hills. :( Idk. I was more comfortable using the small car during all those driving lessons. And now, I keep on getting dead engines when I drive the family car. Call me queen of the dead engines... or roadkill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and I parked in my first parking space today! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*cricket sounds*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umh. Went to see Night at the Museum 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.examiner.com/images/blog/wysiwyg/image/Night_at_the_Museum_2_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 373px;" src="http://image.examiner.com/images/blog/wysiwyg/image/Night_at_the_Museum_2_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I prefer the 1st movie... this movie is still made of WIN! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ben Stiller FTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 8D I liked the Albert Einstien bobble heads and them cute little monkeys. And not to forget Jedediah and Octavious! LoL. And that Pharoah with the lisp is hilarious. There are so many funny bits... I can't remember. Haha. I want to learn how to handle that flashlight. 8D And I want Al Capone's gun. It was very educational. Had fun with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Debb and Barb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and their bro. Thanks for driving me around. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm. I've been recieving loads of the same questions on twitter. I just wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm not a friend (or acquaintance to be more precise) of David Archuleta. Haha. Wish I was though, but yeah, maybe one day in the far off future. :/ God works in mysterious ways so who knows. LOL! I feel flattered in a way though. Thanks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, felicity, I suddenly remembered my fav colour! (I know, you must be saying HOW on earth can I forget my favourite colour). It's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PURPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha. And yeah I still love all colours. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. I bought this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShlZQCj7IeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/giXcC1iTG0Y/s1600-h/DSC00313+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShlZQCj7IeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/giXcC1iTG0Y/s400/DSC00313+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339396965324759522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;HONEY ROASTED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Honey Bunches of Oats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Honey + Moar Honey = WIN!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Song of the Day:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"He ain't Heavy, He's my Brother"&lt;/span&gt;- The Osmonds.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love this song so much. Haha. Gosh, I've been addicted to their songs all over again. :D And it all started from surfing for Christmas songs for the past week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-1930715885319686273?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1930715885319686273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/queen-of-dead-engines.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1930715885319686273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1930715885319686273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/queen-of-dead-engines.html' title='Queen of the Dead Engines'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShlZQCj7IeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/giXcC1iTG0Y/s72-c/DSC00313+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-1137212970629547717</id><published>2009-05-24T01:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:26:05.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.</title><content type='html'>Idk how God works. But yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5RFKs5xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/T2yCivN5dGQ/s1600-h/davidreplyagain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5RFKs5xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/T2yCivN5dGQ/s400/davidreplyagain1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339080323855345426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5Yk0QSLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/78bJmxayYhs/s1600-h/davidarchiereplyagaintweetdeck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5Yk0QSLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/78bJmxayYhs/s400/davidarchiereplyagaintweetdeck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339080452610214066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Idk what to say. Srsly. I never expected David to reply a simple weather question. Lol. I thought he'd answer all the other questions that I was foolish no to think of in the first place. (I.E: The Samurai Cooking-thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now he has just turned my Christmas mood up a notch. And I was addicted to songs by Frank Sinatra, the Osmonds and piano covers of Christmas songs for the past week. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;AND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Shontelle on her secret to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;scar-free legs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love her legs. Hee. And she threw in a tip to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;smooth legs&lt;/span&gt; too. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cocoa butter and Veet!&lt;/span&gt; Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5RZogrtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2Hci126uBr0/s1600-h/shontellereplylegsandveet-%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5RZogrtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2Hci126uBr0/s400/shontellereplylegsandveet-%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339080329349082834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her. I posted that questions hours before she answered it. And I congrat her on her 5,000 followers! Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow. Thanks Felicity for the getting-rid-of-black-spot tips. :) You and Shontelle ROCK in beauty stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S:&lt;/span&gt; I can't stop laughing at the fact I look like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;"middle person"&lt;/span&gt; here. :P The random idiot that comes between Shontelle and David. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Let it Snow" by Dean Martin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Haha. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ONE SONG&lt;/span&gt; I forgot to listen to when I was searching for Christmas songs this past week. Can you believe that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-1137212970629547717?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1137212970629547717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1137212970629547717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1137212970629547717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Shg5RFKs5xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/T2yCivN5dGQ/s72-c/davidreplyagain1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-7224976326198984139</id><published>2009-05-23T16:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:21:34.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for a good laugh</title><content type='html'>Not mine. BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/She5OcwNHNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BZxW3GGvu74/s1600-h/os72pt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/She5OcwNHNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BZxW3GGvu74/s400/os72pt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338939541158698194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I think his expression suits the caption! I love it! Haha! Oh Adam. You will def be big in the music industry. Oh and did I mention I love his hair...SO MUCH?! And his pants. :/ Idk. I like his style. Very J-rockish-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished reading my book. Will post a tiny review on it here later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a movie date with Debb and Barb tomorrow. Yay. Night at the Museum 2, here we come! Ben Stiller. LoL. I love him. Loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum Dum give me Gum Gum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-7224976326198984139?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/7224976326198984139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-for-good-laugh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7224976326198984139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7224976326198984139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-for-good-laugh.html' title='Just for a good laugh'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/She5OcwNHNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BZxW3GGvu74/s72-c/os72pt.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-3024738017123987353</id><published>2009-05-23T02:12:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T03:39:20.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me that good things come to those who wait</title><content type='html'>I went to the dentist today! I know, people think I'm loco, but I like having my teeth cleaned. Turns out my teeth are fine. Haha not bad for someone who hasn't been to the dentist for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last night, I was praying for usual stuff. For family, friends, people around the world, for the ones I love who are still here and who are already with the Lord. I added in another thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, I pray that you'll point me the right direction to the right path; and help me pick the right time for everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...something like that but similar nontheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, during multi-tasking games, chatroll and youtube-ing, David tweeted. It's been a norm for me not to get replies, but who cares anyway. At least I know he's alive, healthy and having fun. :) So, I tweeted him my usual questions, like, how was your day/writing sessions/ what did you eat. Then I paused, and noticed how many random tweets I was sending. LoL. I'm such a bad fan! Haha. So, I sat for a few seconds, took a swig of my Milo, and thought, "Lord, please show me the right time to tweet." Then I thought of a question. I remembered Pixar's latest new movie that was going to be released soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShbtuaOVr7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/xgh2ezmWo1Y/s1600-h/davidtweetreply.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShbtuaOVr7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/xgh2ezmWo1Y/s400/davidtweetreply.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715789863530418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShbtbDt_XwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/I36YmCUOVrk/s1600-h/Davidreplytweetdeck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShbtbDt_XwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/I36YmCUOVrk/s400/Davidreplytweetdeck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715457404755714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and now I love Pixar even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE!&lt;/span&gt; Haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pixar's&lt;/span&gt; new movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt; will be out soon and best of all...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;you can also see it in 3D!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's basically about this old man, Carl Frederickson, who has dreamed of travelling the world. So, one day he decided to strap his house to a asdfghjk-illion balloons and travel the world. Just when he thought he was alone, a knock came at the door, and there was this little boy scout named Russell. So, having no choice (since his house is already in mid-air), the guy lets the boy in and their adventure kicks off from there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's roughly like that though, I'm not thoroughly informed of every single detail. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see the trailer &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9MSVaOfZcnU&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kyyrYPTjPJg&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/090410/May/up-pixar_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/090410/May/up-pixar_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a Pixar animator...is...my dream job. *sigh* I could always self-teach myself animation. :/ If that'll ever work out with all the constant updates you have to do with the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then again, God has proved that He works in mysterious ways. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I quote. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Good things Come to those who Wait."&lt;/span&gt; by David and made popular by the AAM-ers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S:&lt;/span&gt; Note that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; use Disney together with Pixar. Although it's supposed to be DISNEY and PIXAR, I believe that all the talent came from Pixar and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; Disney. Disney has disappointed me so much already. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.S:&lt;/span&gt; Song of the Day: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Paper Roses" by Marie Osmond.&lt;/span&gt; YES! I am very, very retro. I LOVE the Osmonds and I used to listen to it all the time with my bro and close friend during my childhood days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-3024738017123987353?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3024738017123987353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/tell-me-that-good-things-come-to-those.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3024738017123987353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3024738017123987353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/tell-me-that-good-things-come-to-those.html' title='Tell me that good things come to those who wait'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShbtuaOVr7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/xgh2ezmWo1Y/s72-c/davidtweetreply.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-3113408225042330825</id><published>2009-05-22T02:41:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:51:41.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowned Dark Horse</title><content type='html'>I got to watch TV 60s-70s (whichever one) style! Somehow, my tv went black and white recently, so I'm forced to watch everything in grayscale. Hm. So anyway, the finale was okay. Not as exiting as last year, in my opinion. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS...KRISTOPHER NEIL ALLEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiTn9wx5I/AAAAAAAAAII/y_v-KbbvTuc/s1600-h/capt.c7c0325209794c19a57e09aa1f7db61d.american_idol_ny139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiTn9wx5I/AAAAAAAAAII/y_v-KbbvTuc/s320/capt.c7c0325209794c19a57e09aa1f7db61d.american_idol_ny139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338351391346837394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget dear Adam too. :D When I think about it, Kris deserves the title. He was the most improved contestant from the start of the season till the end. His journey truly represents what American Idol is about: to uncover undiscovered talent and turn them into a star. And Kris has definately proven that ANYONE's dream can come true on that stage. :) Having not much camera time in the early stages of the competition, he has also proven that...well, good things come to those who wait. ;) He has worked hard for it and therefore deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWrLbtjiFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/oA18Jz-zia8/s1600-h/krisandwife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWrLbtjiFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/oA18Jz-zia8/s320/krisandwife.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338361146223331410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw. One word. Precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Kris is the first married person to be an Idol. :D Woo~ Kris! Congratulations to Adam too for making 2nd place. His recognition amongst many stars will definately earn him a spot amongst them as well. Kudos to these two amazing guys. Looking forward to see what they will come up with later. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and look who came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWurmAGLPI/AAAAAAAAAJA/yke9gcK-oK0/s1600-h/davidai1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWurmAGLPI/AAAAAAAAAJA/yke9gcK-oK0/s400/davidai1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338364997276151026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWurTWbCAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4QmKddFmGOQ/s1600-h/davidai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWurTWbCAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4QmKddFmGOQ/s400/davidai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338364992269518850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to the hair-dresser who did li'l D's hair. He looks better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiUAKq3aI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vB4SQ96jujs/s1600-h/idol61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiUAKq3aI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vB4SQ96jujs/s320/idol61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338351397843426722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww muh boyz a-huggin'. Precious. Love 'em both. Cookie sang "Permanent" on Idol too. WHICH, he didn't sing in Manila. It was very solemn. I could feel the pain as he sang it. R.I.P Adam Cook. You truly have an amazing brother. :) Aww at Archie for being extra supportive of Cook as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall end this post with some fun with Kris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiUMmHAEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGTx4UWV_9A/s1600-h/kriss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiUMmHAEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGTx4UWV_9A/s320/kriss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338351401179742274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Song Of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"No Boundaries"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;written by Kara DioGuardi sung by both Adam and Kris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I'm addicted to Adam's version. Imho, it's WAY better than he did on stage. It's amazing. Haven't heard Kris' one though, but I'm hoping the key will be toned down a little for his voice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I didn't know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Steve Martin&lt;/span&gt; did music. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GO STEVE MARTIN!&lt;/span&gt; Woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-3113408225042330825?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3113408225042330825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/crowned-underdog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3113408225042330825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3113408225042330825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/crowned-underdog.html' title='Crowned Dark Horse'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShWiTn9wx5I/AAAAAAAAAII/y_v-KbbvTuc/s72-c/capt.c7c0325209794c19a57e09aa1f7db61d.american_idol_ny139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-4844406587160296442</id><published>2009-05-20T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:49:12.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Showdown</title><content type='html'>8 more hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShQcLlWj2UI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sewSLOtPASg/s1600-h/kradam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShQcLlWj2UI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sewSLOtPASg/s400/kradam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337922443671755074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to reality shows, I've grown neutral when it comes to picking a winner. This year we have Adam and Kris as our top two on Idol. My opinions on these two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam:&lt;/span&gt; He's definately unique. Both in looks and sound. Haha. My favourite song from him is Mad World. He gives a depressing feeling to it and, wow, I never knew I could like such a deep and depressing song so much. But imho, he really suits broadway or theatre...all that stage stuff. 8D And I like theatre performances. :) He's like a chameleon...and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShQk6_AowkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Iy2uFOvGOyU/s1600-h/bjadam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShQk6_AowkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Iy2uFOvGOyU/s320/bjadam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337932054105997890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...he reminds me of... Dr. Black Jack! The white highlights, the long coat...all of that minus the doctor skills. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kris:&lt;/span&gt; The most improved in the competition. He hadn't had much camera time or focus during the early stages of the competition, and now he has grown to be one of the top two in the competition. He gives out a Jason Mraz-y vibe imo. Hee. He has grown to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; what it takes to be a great artiste. He's chuck full of originality that sets off a nice, relaxed vibe. :) My favourite song? Heartless of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in conclusion, I really don't care, once again, who wins. I love 'em both. Great skills. Great talent. And I'll wish 'em both the best. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Song of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Mary Did You Know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm listening to the version sung by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Clay Aiken.&lt;/span&gt; My fav one from the 2nd season. It's really soft and tender. Haha. I know, it's a little too early for Christmas, but in my book, it's never too early for Christmas. :D This song has also covered by &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donny Osmond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Archuleta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-4844406587160296442?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4844406587160296442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/showdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4844406587160296442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4844406587160296442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/showdown.html' title='Showdown'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShQcLlWj2UI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sewSLOtPASg/s72-c/kradam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-4442362601549866383</id><published>2009-05-20T03:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:49:47.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nocturnal? Insomnia?</title><content type='html'>How do I feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShMaNgfHG7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/sr2cJ2xz2KQ/s1600-h/can%27t+sleept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShMaNgfHG7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/sr2cJ2xz2KQ/s400/can%27t+sleept.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337638802725215154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried not sleeping today. So I tried sleeping early at 8:30 pm. However, this lead to me waking up at midnight and being unable to sleep after that. Plan A= FAILED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Plan B though. That is... not sleeping throughout the day with the help of coffee. Usually coffee drains my energy that I've used up after being hyper. If this doesn't work. *sigh* Call me the vampire. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Note to God" by Charice.&lt;/span&gt; I love Charice. She's so sweet and her voice is so...WOW. She's one of my favourite young singers besides little Connie Talbot. :D Even though her voice sounds more mature than she looks, she has real talent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-4442362601549866383?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4442362601549866383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/nocturnal-insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4442362601549866383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4442362601549866383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/nocturnal-insomnia.html' title='Nocturnal? Insomnia?'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShMaNgfHG7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/sr2cJ2xz2KQ/s72-c/can%27t+sleept.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-7425694005796528849</id><published>2009-05-19T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T04:57:25.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Weather</title><content type='html'>Mmhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 4:30 am. And seriously I can't sleep. This morning I woke up at 2pm, slept at 4pm, woke up again at 7pm for dinner, read a book, and slept at 9pm and woke up again later and here I am now. I didn't want to go back to sleep again because it will drain my energy further. Oh goodness this is NOT GOOD. I'm getting the flu. Probably because of my insomnia. Ugh. I hate this. I never get sick. Not in the past two years at least. Trying to keep myself well. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh temporary header up above. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont be online in the morning for this week. Or at least until the family computer is fixed 'cause my mum will be using this laptop at work. Dang. But oh well eh. At least I can catch up on stuff I never gotten around to do. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My music teacher says that Filipinos are really good in music. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShHHD00C-0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/QNnppUT0F7M/s1600-h/shontellereply1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShHHD00C-0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/QNnppUT0F7M/s400/shontellereply1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265901941226306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and apparently Shontelle thinks so too. She loves Charice! Woo! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-7425694005796528849?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/7425694005796528849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/under-weather.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7425694005796528849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7425694005796528849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/under-weather.html' title='Under the Weather'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShHHD00C-0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/QNnppUT0F7M/s72-c/shontellereply1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-1040883787625757959</id><published>2009-05-18T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:46:55.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Read the News Today, Oh Boy.</title><content type='html'>I like naming my post titles after songs and lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Oh dear. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"KUALA LUMPUR, Malaysia -- Malaysia confirmed its second case of swine flu Saturday in a woman who recently returned from the United States on the same flight as the first person in the country to test positive for the virus.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramlee Rahmat, the Health Ministry deputy director-general, said the woman, a student, arrived Wednesday and was hospitalized Friday in northern Penang state."&lt;/p&gt;More &lt;a href="http://www.sunstar.com.ph/network/malaysia-confirms-2nd-case-swine-flu-549-pm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the hospital to visit my grandma and there were nurses at the entrance spraying hand sanitizers on peoples' hands before going in. My mum was like "Only hands? No masks?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, my sister is 7 years old. Actually children under the age of 12 aren't allowed to go in the hospital. The doctor I spoke with said that there is a suspected case of H1N1 in the hospital. But idk where the quarantince room is. So yeah. He pointed out that my sis and my bro (who is 16 actually) aren't allowed to come in. See, bro. You need to eat your veggies. Even the doctor can see thru you. He said I was old enough though. Made me feel old. But yeah, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL We also had this awkward conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doc: *asked my sis* How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;Sis: Seven&lt;br /&gt;Doc: Do you know those cute little pigs that has been causing the virus?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is it REALLY from pigs? They're not mutated or anything?&lt;br /&gt;Doc: If you want mutated...take the H5N1 and H1N1. Diffuse it and it will become H1N5. And that will be twice as deadly.&lt;br /&gt;Me: ...&lt;br /&gt;Doc: Of course there's no such thing. Yet.&lt;br /&gt;Me: ...yet...&lt;br /&gt;Doc: Well that's just the doctors' theory. Don't go off scaring your friends yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the doctor was friendly. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I met my dad's side of the family. And as usual, I don't know/ can't remember them. And wow were they loud. Oh the embarassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to worry about this virus thing actually. It'll just make matters worse. Keep a positive spirit and enjoy our time right now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-1040883787625757959?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1040883787625757959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-read-news-today-oh-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1040883787625757959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1040883787625757959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-read-news-today-oh-boy.html' title='I Read the News Today, Oh Boy.'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-3041263605191597322</id><published>2009-05-17T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:58:04.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharp Dressed Man</title><content type='html'>Geh. I still feel uncomfortable calling David a man. But yeah. Mmhkay. Okay, remember when David said he shopped in Topman in Malaysia? Here are some stuff I found in Topman's line of clothing. :) Yes,  apparently I have too much time on my hands. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBLhTTDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/v4X0vxzY7gw/s1600-h/tpman3+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBLhTTDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/v4X0vxzY7gw/s400/tpman3+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336773275287768114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit number one: David's Showcase in Malaysia.  I know that the colours were different...but this was the closest colours/pattern/type of clothes I could find to match his. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Oh, apparently he bought the showcase clothes from the U.S. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...no wonder it's not the same colour eh?&lt;/span&gt; Haha So it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; Topman I guess. Oh well interesting to see that there were similar designs there too. :P Thanks Shuyee for pointing that out. Hee. &lt;span class="description"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBEiNbSI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/q8yTd8tiyPo/s1600-h/tpman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBEiNbSI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/q8yTd8tiyPo/s400/tpman2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336773273412529442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit number two: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; checks. During his time in Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBPmTHgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Men2mWtSbHE/s1600-h/tpman1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBPmTHgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Men2mWtSbHE/s400/tpman1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336773276382469634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit number three: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Grey&lt;/span&gt; checks with a black skinny tie. During his performance in Manila. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just about it for now. Haha. He seems to love, love, love checks. Oh yea, Topman is a UK brand if I'm not mistaken. And their shirts and ties range from 50 pounds and above. I'm like WOAH. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-3041263605191597322?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3041263605191597322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/sharp-dressed-man.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3041263605191597322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/3041263605191597322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/sharp-dressed-man.html' title='Sharp Dressed Man'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/ShAHBLhTTDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/v4X0vxzY7gw/s72-c/tpman3+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-8485616182535286721</id><published>2009-05-17T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:54:34.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of My Life</title><content type='html'>16 May 2009- 17 May 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even from home. Yes it was. My two fav Davids in the world. In one place. One day. Epic awesomeness. I just HAD to make this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg-rbtuZOWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/v2Bj3B8wlUg/s1600-h/dcdamanila3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg-rbtuZOWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/v2Bj3B8wlUg/s400/dcdamanila3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336672576076331362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucky Philippines&lt;/span&gt;. LoL! But I srsly spazzed in my seat at home here. Haha. Bet I sounded super annoying flailing on chatroll last night. I'm not usually like that. Hm. :P This picture is dedicated to all my friends. Those whom I know and I don't know. Those who went and did not. To Sheba and Rusharr for the earliest vids, to Kylie and Justine our AAM authors, to James who asked Cook my question and got it answered, to those who didn't get to watch it and to those who did, to those who were chatrolling,to those who did the cellcast, to those who favour/don't favour Cook. And of course, to Davids Archuleta and Cook, their bands, Jeff, and their tour managers. I love everyone the same. Looking at that 150K crowd is just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Things I loved about the concert: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; He sang Zero Gravity! He danced! His voice was AMAZING! The "pants falling down" thing at the end of You Can! He whistled to Your Eyes Don't Lie! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; He said "Give it up for David Archuleta. He's my best friend". He sang Always be My Baby, Light On and Come Back to Me. :) He "married off" his bandmate and his fan! L0L! He saved the best for last and sang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;aily &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nthe&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; (also known as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADA.M&lt;/span&gt; from the highlighted bits. The song dedicated to his brother Adam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Both Davids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; They watched each other sing. They sang together during ADA.M. (Archie singing the last line at least which made my cry like heck omgosh) Their EPIC! hug adfghjkasdfghjk.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other EPIC!things that happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg-MjAmFCuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/sdPcLMpoMJA/s1600-h/shontellereply.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg-MjAmFCuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/sdPcLMpoMJA/s320/shontellereply.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336638616540351202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Shontelle&lt;/span&gt; tweeted me back. She said she liked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;La Roux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; So I told her that I've only listened to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Quicksand"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In for the Kill"&lt;/span&gt; and ask her about any suggestions of songs I should hear. :) Awesomeness y/y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJvTnF2E39A"&gt;this fan vid &lt;/a&gt;of the pairing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Rachel and Joey from F.R.I.E.N.D.S.&lt;/span&gt; by bumcrackmosh. Dedicated to me with the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"You Can" by David Archuleta.&lt;/span&gt; Short, sweet, and it made me tear up, dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankful. Oh ever so thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-8485616182535286721?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/8485616182535286721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/8485616182535286721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/8485616182535286721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-of-my-life.html' title='Time of My Life'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg-rbtuZOWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/v2Bj3B8wlUg/s72-c/dcdamanila3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-1459824926705072384</id><published>2009-05-16T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:30:44.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadkill</title><content type='html'>Woo! First time after a month of no driving! 8D Drove my bro to church, and then had lunch with my mum. (Char kuey tiaw, baby!) And then drove my mum to the bank and back home. Almost crashed into two cars and a lorry. Dang you stupid hilly roads. :/ But yeah I'm okay. P is for POWER! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to celebrate EPIC! day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg55NmfCHFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0dHGCe8CDPQ/s1600-h/THIS%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg55NmfCHFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0dHGCe8CDPQ/s400/THIS%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336335883056585810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Bill. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ILY SO FREAKING MUCH&lt;/span&gt; you know that? *hugs and spazz* You're a better clothes ninja than I am! LoL! Malaysia rocks! Woo! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg5485tVxfI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_x4_-8kLGKQ/s1600-h/ily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg5485tVxfI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_x4_-8kLGKQ/s320/ily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336335596159092210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh, our angel approves! With the smiley! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can listen to the cellcast...'cause might be going swimming today. Hm. Am gonna spazz a lot tonight. Just had my iced coffee. Hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-1459824926705072384?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1459824926705072384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/roadkill.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1459824926705072384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/1459824926705072384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/roadkill.html' title='Roadkill'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg55NmfCHFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0dHGCe8CDPQ/s72-c/THIS%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-4466575655600321667</id><published>2009-05-15T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:20:25.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg2DMDqcviI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aQmVE5dCLdc/s1600-h/luvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg2DMDqcviI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aQmVE5dCLdc/s320/luvd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336065376668925474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just LOVE the 21st century? Haha! I can't resist! Kudos to the editors of Teenage Magazine Singapore for this amazing picture. I computer-enhanced David's autograph and added in stuff. :) It's too bad he didn't chicken scratch in my name though. Hm. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, do not steal this please. If you wanna use it, please ask first. 'cause I've worked hard processing the signature and stuff since I'm still learning how to photoshop manually. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I'm off to flail some more! Wee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-4466575655600321667?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4466575655600321667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/black-and-white.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4466575655600321667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/4466575655600321667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/black-and-white.html' title='Black and White'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sg2DMDqcviI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aQmVE5dCLdc/s72-c/luvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-2744091227803879461</id><published>2009-05-15T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T03:50:28.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four in the Morning</title><content type='html'>Because I think this is adorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgxoJIy4GjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/T3vi4nKI-Pc/s1600-h/krisdannyadam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgxoJIy4GjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/T3vi4nKI-Pc/s320/krisdannyadam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335754164716182066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil. Haha. A tribute to the first all-male top three. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um so yeah, I'm being an owl tonight. Again. Partially 'cause I'm exited for those attending the EPIC!David-squared concert in, I quote Justine, MONEY-LAH! (Manila) I shall take this time to wish all of those heading to Manila a safe trip. :D Enjoy yourselves, yeah? Yeah!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, anyone heard of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All Night Yahtzee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exit 245&lt;/span&gt;? They are really awesome acapella groups! Check em out when you have the time! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-2744091227803879461?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2744091227803879461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/four-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2744091227803879461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2744091227803879461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/four-in-morning.html' title='Four in the Morning'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgxoJIy4GjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/T3vi4nKI-Pc/s72-c/krisdannyadam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-8811420079140940084</id><published>2009-05-14T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:34:19.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Angel and the Wordnerd. Sketch 2.0.</title><content type='html'>Hadn't been using the lappie for half a day today. Mum took it to school. Psh. I need my personal one. Badly. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I drew this yesterday and I just finished colouring it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgxH9VaemII/AAAAAAAAAEo/ue3EwkjI63A/s1600-h/cookletasmall+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgxH9VaemII/AAAAAAAAAEo/ue3EwkjI63A/s320/cookletasmall+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335718777572989058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know. Failed CD cover. Lulz. Hahahah. I dreamt during my nap that I had Cook and Archie sign it though. Haha. Too bad it'a a dream. Love these two epic!Davids. :) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I favour Archuleta more though.&lt;/span&gt; Too bad I can't go see them. Reasons? One, I have never travelled out of the country. Two, my parents. Three, my education. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the list of songs that are on my playlist today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Permanent" by David Cook.&lt;br /&gt;- "Mad World" and "Tracks of My Tears" by Adam Lambert.&lt;br /&gt;- "Almost Lover" by a Fine Frenzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...all songs of sadness/songs with great depth. Oh guh, I feel so emo today. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Emo"&lt;/span&gt;. Don't like that word and yet I'm using it. :/ Haha. Adding up Kris Allen's "Heartless" into my playlist later on. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haz a sudden craving for theeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/2832893655_d0b32d2e79.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/2832893655_d0b32d2e79.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm...nachos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-8811420079140940084?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/8811420079140940084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/angel-and-wordnerd-sketch-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/8811420079140940084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/8811420079140940084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/angel-and-wordnerd-sketch-20.html' title='The Angel and the Wordnerd. Sketch 2.0.'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgxH9VaemII/AAAAAAAAAEo/ue3EwkjI63A/s72-c/cookletasmall+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-984844018103871865</id><published>2009-05-13T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:48:35.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation in Literature</title><content type='html'>Well, hello there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgrXg65uuyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TKAZgvSlS3U/s1600-h/bookmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgrXg65uuyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TKAZgvSlS3U/s320/bookmark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335313669140953890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you my definition of motivation in literature. LOL Just kidding. It was a random thing. Before I fell asleep, I grabbed the nearest thing and used it as a bookmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for an old doodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgrZ0GPWwQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XhQVkr-dhWM/s1600-h/davidmapmsia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgrZ0GPWwQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XhQVkr-dhWM/s320/davidmapmsia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335316197625217282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause it just screams "David, come back to Malaysia!" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or at least have a layover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe we can do lunch at the airport McD's? Yes? No? Sure Ray can come too. :P &lt;/span&gt;Initially made for Archuleta Avenue creator, Anne and authors Kylie, John, Justine and Lily. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next up, I give you...FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgrc6IUbLYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tfpEhBXDU9U/s1600-h/milo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgrc6IUbLYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tfpEhBXDU9U/s320/milo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335319599797448066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not really. A drink. This is called the Milo "Special". Decided to try it on Mothers' Day. The special thing about it is that it tasted minty. LoL. Minty Milo. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, I like taking pictures of food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-984844018103871865?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/984844018103871865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/motivation-in-literature.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/984844018103871865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/984844018103871865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/motivation-in-literature.html' title='Motivation in Literature'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgrXg65uuyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TKAZgvSlS3U/s72-c/bookmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-5543851725059370916</id><published>2009-05-12T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:17:21.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Ride</title><content type='html'>--take it easy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my dad to get me a new book recently. Need to get some reading back into my life. It's called "Glitter Baby" but Susan Elizabeth Philips. I've read one of her books once, called "The Breathing Room". It's pretty funny and spunky. So, I decided to give this one a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgmC3H-sUwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vc2j4_6wl18/s1600-h/archucook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgmC3H-sUwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vc2j4_6wl18/s320/archucook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334939117143479042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I welcome the two Davids to the Philippines. I hear it's an awesome place. They have really big malls and stuff. :D My friend sent me some food from the Philippines last year for my birthday. I think I got some Polvoron candy, dried mango, dried fish with vinegar and some spicy mango sweets. Seems like the Philippines are famous for their mangoes eh? This is the doodle I plan to get to them. 'Cause since I hadn't the time to draw for Archuleta and since I've never met Cook, I thought, let's give this a try, eh? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet if they see it they'll go like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgmDkUaEdaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/O4yoj47uipA/s1600-h/cookleta94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgmDkUaEdaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/O4yoj47uipA/s320/cookleta94.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334939893573645730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Love their faces here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a vegetarian dinner tonight. For once. Had tofu, bean sprouts and green vegetables. There WAS meat but everyone ate it already. So yeah, went green for the night. LoL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-5543851725059370916?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5543851725059370916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/slow-ride.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5543851725059370916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/5543851725059370916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/slow-ride.html' title='Slow Ride'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgmC3H-sUwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vc2j4_6wl18/s72-c/archucook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-2215445659989364504</id><published>2009-05-12T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:18:06.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tainted Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgkXfMsLO5I/AAAAAAAAADw/Zl7KODBxOk8/s1600-h/noartschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgkXfMsLO5I/AAAAAAAAADw/Zl7KODBxOk8/s320/noartschool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334821058346957714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The pic... kinda describes how I'm feeling right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The J.P.A scholarship. I got it. So, I have a chance to fly overseas. It was a bitter-sweet moment...'cause this decides that I can't continue my dream as a graphic animator. Which sucks though 'cause it has always been my childhood dream. So, you're probably looking at a future linguist. Wierd. Hm. The other bitter thing about accepting this is that I don't think I'll be able to take my piano exams this year...or for a very long time for that matter. I'll be away from my beloved piano and all the songs I love to play. Which is sad...but something I have to sacrifice I guess. Till I can get a decent keyboard at the place I'm gonna stay in overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry fingers, you're not getting what you want all these years. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...on the bright side though, I could become a songwriter if I become a linguist. That is... if I don't go tone-deaf in three, four, five years' time. Sad, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been insanely tired lateley. But all at the wrong time. Few days ago, I tried waking up early to reset my body clock. However that only lead me to fall asleep during odd times. Two nights ago, I woke up at 3pm and slept again an hour later to wake up 2 hours later. Then last night I couldn't sleep so I stayed up reading. Right now I feel really exhausted. But I haven't finished my chores. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, let me annouce to you my new favourite show of the year: BBC's Merlin. I've always enjoyed medieval-themed stories and shows; so I decided to give this show a shot and got hooked. Haha! Fangirling with my friend Leana just made things more exiting. Bradley James and Colin Morgan ftw! Awooogahh! LoL. The 2nd season will air in the UK this year. Stoked? You bet your butt I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EPIC!Double-David concert's coming up soon in Manila. Just about to finish my 2nd doodle of Cook and Archuleta. I'll post them here later. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-2215445659989364504?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2215445659989364504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/tainted-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2215445659989364504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/2215445659989364504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/tainted-love.html' title='Tainted Love'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgkXfMsLO5I/AAAAAAAAADw/Zl7KODBxOk8/s72-c/noartschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-6850172914195543681</id><published>2009-05-12T03:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:58:39.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap of my Solo Journey to K.L, David Archuleta spaz, and My List of Thanks.</title><content type='html'>I decided to write a recap on the most special week I've experienced. The week I flew solo to Kuala Lumpur to listen and meet David Archuleta and my family in Archuleta Avenue Malaysia. It's a ridiculously long post, so yeah, thou hath been warned. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago, I was pretty much opposite of who I am now. Insensitive, uncaring, mean, and always swearing. Sometimes I thought of the worst things I could do to release myself from the pain and stress I was experiencing only to make it feel worse. In short, I was lost and clueless and was basically going down the wrong path. Though I gradually got better over the years, I still swore and thought negatively...until I met, read and listened to David Archuleta; whose squeaky clean personality and backround stumped me and influenced me to do the same. :) I even go to church more often now! Yaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it might be a little hard for other people to understand, because there are parts of my life not many people knows or that I don't reveal to people willy-nilly. So yeah! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summer, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi8y2haa7I/AAAAAAAAADY/wLtToZT9sQo/s1600-h/DSC02892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi8y2haa7I/AAAAAAAAADY/wLtToZT9sQo/s400/DSC02892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334721340435491762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second from the bottom on the right side. Credits to my lovely friend Tina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;who suprised me with this precious little gem. Since she was going to the American Idol Summer tour that year, I asked her if she could, y'know, get something for me there. Haha. So, she had David hold up a sign she made for the fansite I was part of at the time. Gave me a boost in my studies, really. It was the closest thing to David I had at the moment, so I really was thankful for just this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor dude looks tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8th April 2009: David-Day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kuala Lumpur International Airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left for the airport in the morning. It was D-Day for us fans in Archuleta Avenue Malaysia (AAM) because David Archuleta was finally coming to Kuala Lumpur! Almost crashed into a tree when I heard of it. Haha. Thank God, that my dad let me go for the showcase since I've won the tickets already. Oh, and I met Serene at the airport too! We were on the same flight. Awesome! On my way to KL on the plane, I wrote David a letter and put it together with some postcards and a gift for him and his family. After touching down in LCCT, I went to KLIA straight away. Spent a couple of hours until the rest arrived. I met the authors and my online friends at the airport. They were SO friendly. I got the T-shirt and helped with the signs and socialized. Honestly, meeting them was like meeting my family. They were nice, caring and loving. They were definately ArchAngels for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi9uoAE8NI/AAAAAAAAADg/YoAYUppxiUY/s1600-h/Airport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi9uoAE8NI/AAAAAAAAADg/YoAYUppxiUY/s400/Airport.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334722367329726674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The airport gang! (minus a few people though) LoL. Credits to (uncle) John for taking the pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited anxiously and David finally arrived. He almost made his way to AAM's section...but unfortunately was pushed back by the mob of people. Thanks to the authors and auntie Shu Yee, and to everyone in AAM, we stood our ground and didn't rush for him. We just serenaded him with Touch my Hands and A Little Too Not Over You. And he noticed. Which was good. Haha. It was sad..he had to be taken away another way and we eventually couldn't give him a warm welcome like we planned. But on the other hand, there was always the showcase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11th April 2009: Showcase Day! Sunway Lagoon Amphitheatre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After days of anxious waiting, and swallowing the temptation to stalk him, the day finally arrived. After all the exitement, I didn't think I'd get to meet David...I just figured I came here for what I everybody else came for: to hear him sing. I went for the pre-showcase extra early too (I woke up at 6 am) and helped out with the food and stuff. When everyone arrived, I made new friends. They were again, super nice. I got one of aunty Elicia's cupcakes which were too delicious to eat... but I ate it anyway, the chibi-David tasted tummy and chocolatey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgivmEWcpbI/AAAAAAAAACw/2VuriTUobkk/s1600-h/DebbDebz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SgivmEWcpbI/AAAAAAAAACw/2VuriTUobkk/s320/DebbDebz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334706827158136242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My buddy Debb and me, Deb. Haha. Photo credit to  Alex and Kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Aww. So, we got together and prepared a little snippet of "Zero Gravity", a song that David co-wrote and sang in his concerts in the U.S, but was never reliased as a single or in his album. The AAM authors also gave us a little piece of white paper to guard with our lives. It was a suprise. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon, we headed to the amphitheatre and OMGosh there was a LOOOONG line! However, we waited patiently in the sun with our black shirts on. All for David, TOGETHER. We got into the amphitheatre and were seperated. Because some of us had VIP passes and some had just normal passes. So, I got the normaly passes and just sat with my friends, Barbara, Amelia, aunty Tracy and her son, and some other fans I'm not so fimiliar with. I passed my camera to my friend Alex, since I didn't know whether cameras were allowed to be brought in or not. (Eventually yes, they were allowed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Kylie and Anne came walking around and noticed our shirts. She called us over and gave us V.I.P passes. I was shocked and exited. The 2nd row up front! In front of the stage! What more can I ask for? I later ound out that Alex accedentally left my camera cover in his gift bag, so, yeah, my camera cover is with David now! Haha! It's pretty exiting in a wierd way though. Enjoy your time in Utah, camera cover! Anyway, we got to enjoy it up front, and we were esctatic. Soon, more AAM members were together up front with the banner. I was happy. This was what I prayed for in church before I won the showcase passes the day after. I prayed that if I couldn't go, I hoped that the AAM members who could go would get to be TOGETHER. He sang 6 songs! For 1/2 and hour. But it was the BEST 1/2 and hour of my life. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi4snebBII/AAAAAAAAADA/_IrvykIiKrU/s1600-h/Away+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi4snebBII/AAAAAAAAADA/_IrvykIiKrU/s320/Away+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334716835270689922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi4wgoc43I/AAAAAAAAADI/Eml6fPleJfY/s1600-h/angels.jpg"&gt;               &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi4wgoc43I/AAAAAAAAADI/Eml6fPleJfY/s320/angels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334716902153184114" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;David sang A Little To Not Over You, Touch My Hands, Crush, Don't Let Go, A Thousand Miles, and Angels. He is just amazing on stage. Photos by yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the showcase, we AAM-ers gathered at the VIP seats. Kylie, our mamacub, announced what the tiny piece of paper was for. Each of us will get a chance to meet David in PERSON and then, take a group photo with him because we didn't at the airport. Ray, David's tour manager apparently realized that we weren't part of the mob that day, so he arranged this just for us. Thank you Ray! You're the best tour manager in the world! Guess that's what you get for not giving into temptation. Haha. Hope he liked my impromptu gift! Lol my bracelet. :P I also asked if he would be interested to come down to Sarawak. He said he'd love to... if he had the time! LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was the first of the AAM group to go in after the autogrpah sect. I met him... it was awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SeLhBOQkgsI/AAAAAAAAABA/T3xwHr_zC90/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SeLhBOQkgsI/AAAAAAAAABA/T3xwHr_zC90/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324065120629064386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my first portrait of a person. I've never gone for complete and proper art lesson on portraits before, so yeah, this means a lot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David: &lt;/span&gt;Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I got this for you from my hometown in East Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David:&lt;/span&gt; Aww thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Could you sign this for me? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hands him my sketchbook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, how cool! *signs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Oh, could you draw something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David:&lt;/span&gt; Draw something?&lt;br /&gt;*awkward silence...as he stared at me thinking*--he has nice clear eyes. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David: &lt;/span&gt;*drew peace sign* Like this? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Aww thank you. Oh, btw my friend told you about me earlier right? Thank you for changing my life.&lt;br /&gt;David: Aww, yeah, she did. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, how do I describe him. He's short; but taller than me and taller than what I see on TV. He has nice, piercing hazel eyes, and his voice is loud. Haha. Idk if it's the echo, but it's loud. And most importantly he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLOWS&lt;/span&gt;. The mark of a person who is clean inside and out. David, are you real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got pulled out by the security... so I wasn't lucky enough to get a picture with him. Haha. But I was SO thankful already. I've gotten more than I wanted. Thanks, Sheba, for telling him my story! You're the best!! And thanks for finding out that David &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KNOWS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;where Sarawak is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;situated&lt;/span&gt; and that he knows that there are two parts of Malaysia! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi6d6Jk1AI/AAAAAAAAADQ/tP5r4_afHTk/s1600-h/family+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi6d6Jk1AI/AAAAAAAAADQ/tP5r4_afHTk/s400/family+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334718781608743938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we got a group photo with him and Ray. I got the best two seconds in my life when he accedentally sat next to me up front...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(before he moved up to the middle)&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Again, more than what I asked for. So, we parted, gave and recieved hugs. Tears of joy, sadness, and gushes of thank yous were everywhere. We were so sad, yet so happy. Ah~ the paradox if things. I took a ride to Sunway Pyramid with Sheba and Yoashio. We were mobbed-ish by fans too. Haha. Guess now I know how David feels like. Next morning, David and Ray went back to Utah. 'couldn't see them off 'cause I didn't think there was a bus that could take me to the airport as  early as 5am. I went in the evening. Leaving K.L was bitter-sweet. But I was happy to be back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My many thanks to many special people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you authors Anne, Kylie, John, Justine, and Lily, for the opportunity, thank you Sony BMG for brining David over, thank you Hitz for the tickets, thank you Alex for being with me to get the tickets and being so nice to offer your tickets and M&amp;amp;G pass if you've won it, thank you aunty Shu Yee because of believing that I could give my gift to David, thank you Elicia for the cupcakes, thank you Barb and Debb (and Alci lol) for helping me with David's gift, thank you Sheba for telling David my story and giving his hug to me, thank you Kitty for your kind words, thank you Tracy for the postcard, and being with us in the hot sun in the line, thanks to ALL the AAM-ers who made everything so cheerful and friendly, thank you aunty Jassy and Zymz for letting me stay at your place, thank you Ray for arranging our private time with David, and thank you David Archuleta, for making influencing me to be a better person as well as bringing us members closer together as one big caring and loving family. Most of all, thank you God for awarding me with more than what I prayed for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, till the next time David comes, I shall be willing to fly down once again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-6850172914195543681?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6850172914195543681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/recap-of-my-solo-journey-to-kl-david.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/6850172914195543681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/6850172914195543681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/recap-of-my-solo-journey-to-kl-david.html' title='Recap of my Solo Journey to K.L, David Archuleta spaz, and My List of Thanks.'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/Sgi8y2haa7I/AAAAAAAAADY/wLtToZT9sQo/s72-c/DSC02892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8810412826790842213.post-7781985913000164022</id><published>2009-05-12T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T03:20:48.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, to my personal blog.</title><content type='html'>Introduction post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 17&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3:06 am&lt;br /&gt;Location: Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this has actually been my blog for sometime, but yeah, I decided to renovate and delete all past entries so I can start fresh. Haha. I was thinking on making a new LiveJournal account, but I already have an account for my Art over there. So, I decided to have my personal journal here. Partially because of what I said previously and partially because I'm too lazy to log in and out of a site. So, I'll be posting my ramblings and spazzing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah,  I am known as either Ryo or Debz across the web. "Ryo" has been my pen name since the age of 12. My ultimate love is drawing. Followed by piano-playing. I love anything artsy, to keep things short. Hm yeah. That's all for a first blog post I guess. Will be posting more ina  bit. Have got a lot of updating to do. Will be putting together chunks of information together so I won't forget and treasured moments and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, have a great day ahead, and hope y'all will enjoy the stuff that I will post here in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8810412826790842213-7781985913000164022?l=skitchxsketch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/feeds/7781985913000164022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-my-personal-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7781985913000164022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8810412826790842213/posts/default/7781985913000164022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skitchxsketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-my-personal-blog.html' title='Welcome, to my personal blog.'/><author><name>debz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04124124417921028807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smFz2qeau7o/SghzOdaUORI/AAAAAAAAABI/MWG5SUXwdyY/S220/DSC09360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
