<?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-8117701972793339975</id><updated>2011-08-03T19:31:51.106-07:00</updated><category term='CIP'/><category term='holgas'/><category term='京；'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='Billy'/><title type='text'>Doze of Aspirin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-3747209182757889026</id><published>2009-12-18T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:45:41.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='京；'/><title type='text'>Heart Throb;</title><content type='html'>你有男人的豪气， 有女人的细腻。刚强，奔放中带点悲哀，苦涩，轻柔的。。女人味. 每一次都有一种无法形容的魅力，深深吸引。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为你， 我爱上了摇滚。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-3747209182757889026?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/3747209182757889026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-couldnt-resist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/3747209182757889026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/3747209182757889026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-couldnt-resist.html' title='Heart Throb;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-6273965145019730356</id><published>2009-12-16T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:21:15.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CIP'/><title type='text'>For charity;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SyjglWDUBNI/AAAAAAAABJI/QQBcSkMunaM/s1600-h/Ringpull_Dew_by_Kynno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SyjglWDUBNI/AAAAAAAABJI/QQBcSkMunaM/s320/Ringpull_Dew_by_Kynno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415825484092277970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Ring pulls from drink bottles&lt;/h1&gt;       &lt;p&gt;Collect ring pulls from a drink can and build a limb for an amputee!&lt;br /&gt;     Some interesting facts:&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 KG of ring-pull tops helps to make 3 limbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ring-pull tops are melted down to make the rod that goes inside the limb to support it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ring-pull tops are also used to make walking aids and frames&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are 2 types of limbs made: 1 is the farmers leg - helping when climbing mountains etc and the other is the cosmetic leg.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dr Therdchai Jivacate designed the legs. They are lighter, more comfortable and 10 times less expensive than the imported ones to make since they are made of recycled plastic and ring-pull tops.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Prostheses Foundation has a mobile prosthetic unit which travels to rural remote areas to make artificial legs free of charge for poor and disabled amputees.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Foundation has volunteers, doctors and technicians to make artificial legs all year round. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;       &lt;p&gt;The addresses to send the ring pull tops to are:&lt;br /&gt;Anna Rulla, 2/1141 North East Road, Ridgehaven, South Australia 5097 OR The Prostheses Foundation, 199 Moo 4 Donkaew Maerim District, Chang Mai 50180 Thailand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think this action is really meaningful. Have a thought of turning this into a CIP. Anyone interested?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.goddesswithin.com.au/make_a_difference.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss the old Yous. And me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-6273965145019730356?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/6273965145019730356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-charity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/6273965145019730356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/6273965145019730356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-charity.html' title='For charity;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SyjglWDUBNI/AAAAAAAABJI/QQBcSkMunaM/s72-c/Ringpull_Dew_by_Kynno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-2500927668388366738</id><published>2009-12-14T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T04:08:08.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People like this don't deserve this little attention;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SyYm9v6dqXI/AAAAAAAABJA/p6rNn8Rd4C4/s1600-h/5009_198212125452_198211840452_7365568_6084173_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SyYm9v6dqXI/AAAAAAAABJA/p6rNn8Rd4C4/s320/5009_198212125452_198211840452_7365568_6084173_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415058444235155826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dharni’s passion for music began at a very young age in 2002 at the age of 15. He introduced beatboxing to Singapore at age 17 by busking on the streets, and it slowly created an awareness after 6 months. He now holds the 5th place in the world's beatbox rankings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sennheiserasia.com/dharni_ng"&gt;Dharni Ng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This guy here deserve some respect. I am just too stupid to not take a photo with him ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He performed at the YAH birthday bash on saturday. But, what appalled me was the audience. Like hey, this is a beatboxing performance and the audience look as if they were watching an opera ._. Same as to the other dance and music performances. A performer needs enthusiastic response as a feedback to how his performance is. Some performers just need the audience to lend a ear, but they just get too little attention. I liked A Vacant Affair, thought they were great.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a vid of them-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fHHXC3uWbog"&gt;A Vacant Affair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-2500927668388366738?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/2500927668388366738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/dude-like-this-doesnt-deserve-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/2500927668388366738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/2500927668388366738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/dude-like-this-doesnt-deserve-this.html' title='People like this don&apos;t deserve this little attention;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SyYm9v6dqXI/AAAAAAAABJA/p6rNn8Rd4C4/s72-c/5009_198212125452_198211840452_7365568_6084173_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-7588251039359552617</id><published>2009-12-11T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T10:09:02.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uglier;</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Everytime I find meaning in life, it changes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People seem to grow uglier by each day. Dreams seem to lose its happily-ever-afters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for school to reopen.  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not that I am looking forward to orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-7588251039359552617?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/7588251039359552617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/uglier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/7588251039359552617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/7588251039359552617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/uglier.html' title='Uglier;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-1309993696931401750</id><published>2009-12-08T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T08:35:50.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holgas'/><title type='text'>Holga;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/Sx5_VbOLTmI/AAAAAAAABIs/PIrGiS0SeVs/s1600-h/holga-multicolour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/Sx5_VbOLTmI/AAAAAAAABIs/PIrGiS0SeVs/s320/holga-multicolour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412903808207113826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall start saving up to buy a Holga (: Now I have an excuse to skip lunch ha! Read up quite a lot on lomography and realised it is interesting, so i guess i shall give it a try. Saw one in Inqbox and others on Multiple X choice. &lt;a href="http://khloee.livejournal.com/30917.html"&gt; HOLGAS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'll keep them all nicely in an album and they'll become part of me, part of my memory."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-1309993696931401750?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/1309993696931401750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/holga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/1309993696931401750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/1309993696931401750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/holga.html' title='Holga;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/Sx5_VbOLTmI/AAAAAAAABIs/PIrGiS0SeVs/s72-c/holga-multicolour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-1503442833482801334</id><published>2009-12-06T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T04:44:51.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><title type='text'>Lucid dreaming;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SxvZ3s9xZsI/AAAAAAAABIk/7SaN69JVAO8/s1600-h/Elusive_Dreams____by_burcindrummer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SxvZ3s9xZsI/AAAAAAAABIk/7SaN69JVAO8/s320/Elusive_Dreams____by_burcindrummer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412158928202065602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lucid dreaming is the conscious perception of one's state while dreaming. In this state a person usually has control over characters and the environment of the dream as well as the dreamer's own actions within the dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" id="cite_ref-50" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dream#cite_note-50"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The occurrence of lucid dreaming has been scientifically verified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Watanabe2003_51-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;I enjoy my dreams, despite most of it being either  erased or nightmares. I always try to continue my dream by sleeping after waking up, but it never did come again:( At some random point of life, i happen to come across a place or  meet a person, it kinda felt like &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline" id="D.C3.A9j.C3.A0_vu"&gt;Déjà vu. I am pretty sure these memories occurred in my dreams, maybe years ago, just that I cannot recall. Something funny but true; you think hard about something you must dream about tonight. You realise it never happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Dreams are indispensable. A lack of dream activity can mean protein deficiency or a personality disorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So, let's just hope that we can weave more dreams shall we (hopefully beautiful ones that would never happen in reality) (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-1503442833482801334?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/1503442833482801334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/lucid-dreaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/1503442833482801334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/1503442833482801334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/12/lucid-dreaming.html' title='Lucid dreaming;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SxvZ3s9xZsI/AAAAAAAABIk/7SaN69JVAO8/s72-c/Elusive_Dreams____by_burcindrummer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-5394277478618953213</id><published>2009-11-29T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T05:00:13.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billy'/><title type='text'>Wouldn't have missed it for the world;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SxJv67Zl96I/AAAAAAAABIc/a75KswBaV64/s1600/billy_elliot_ver1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SxJv67Zl96I/AAAAAAAABIc/a75KswBaV64/s320/billy_elliot_ver1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409509160593520546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was young, I watched my first English movie in the theatres. Billy Elliot it was. I was 8 then. It was highly inspirational, although at that point of time, I don't even understand why the f word was vulgar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would always remember this quote from Billy when he was asked what does it feel like when he was dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't know. Sorta feels good. Sorta stiff and that, but once I get going... then I like, forget everything. And... sorta disappear. Sorta disappear. Like I feel a change in my whole body. And I've got this fire in my body. I'm just there. Flyin' like a bird. Like electricity. Yeah, like electricity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost count of the number of times I've watched this film and the number of times I felt like how Billy described in his quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy:"I don't want a childhood. I want to be a ballet dancer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-5394277478618953213?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/5394277478618953213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/11/wouldnt-have-missed-it-for-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/5394277478618953213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/5394277478618953213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/11/wouldnt-have-missed-it-for-world.html' title='Wouldn&apos;t have missed it for the world;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SxJv67Zl96I/AAAAAAAABIc/a75KswBaV64/s72-c/billy_elliot_ver1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-7375186987063496789</id><published>2009-11-23T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:16:58.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relinquishment;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SwqnUricmcI/AAAAAAAABIU/Z8RSXK2EYhg/s1600/girl_in_the_rain_by_pickerel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SwqnUricmcI/AAAAAAAABIU/Z8RSXK2EYhg/s320/girl_in_the_rain_by_pickerel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407318276338129346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet were sore, my head was heavy and my flesh was weak. Yet I did not stop. No not today, when it is drizzling. Nothing was in my mind, yet I knew I had to walk on. Everytime I do this, I feel myself grow up a little. Maybe this rain will wash away my sanity. Maybe I would feel better. Maybe Jacky was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"If you don't love yourself, who will?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-7375186987063496789?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/7375186987063496789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/11/relinquishment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/7375186987063496789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/7375186987063496789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/11/relinquishment.html' title='Relinquishment;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SwqnUricmcI/AAAAAAAABIU/Z8RSXK2EYhg/s72-c/girl_in_the_rain_by_pickerel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-1285648551372280737</id><published>2009-11-18T00:38:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:32:48.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post exam trauma;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SwO-ptNyKTI/AAAAAAAABIM/S3lelIO-x4c/s1600/falling__by_anjart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SwO-ptNyKTI/AAAAAAAABIM/S3lelIO-x4c/s320/falling__by_anjart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405373601496049970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promos had shown me what I could do and what I had not done enough. Being overly-confident is a bad thing, well at least academically. If you're good in a test, maybe two, or even three, it does not give you any reason to stop improving. Cause' you never know when you will fall and hit rockbottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Year 5 readers: If you have yet to even open your econs promos booklet, please do so now. Cause you will find a pink list of holiday homework you need to do (with the first assignment due on 21st nov) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And read this article only after you have done your homework:) It's an unbiased post on Ris low by a &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Political Correspondent which i think is worth a read (might change your opinion of Ris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.temasekreview.com/2009/10/10/the-saga-of-dethroned-miss-singapore-world-ris-low/"&gt;The Ris Low Saga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-1285648551372280737?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/1285648551372280737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-exam-trauma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/1285648551372280737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/1285648551372280737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-exam-trauma.html' title='Post exam trauma;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SwO-ptNyKTI/AAAAAAAABIM/S3lelIO-x4c/s72-c/falling__by_anjart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8117701972793339975.post-8572258892032124916</id><published>2009-10-09T01:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T07:50:43.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting afresh;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SvltZ1f7-TI/AAAAAAAABIE/f771tPj84v8/s1600-h/Happiness_by_Eredel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SvltZ1f7-TI/AAAAAAAABIE/f771tPj84v8/s320/Happiness_by_Eredel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402469518632810802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chose this background for my blogskin cause' it looked like my favourite bedsheet. ha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm prepping this blog for next year(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8117701972793339975-8572258892032124916?l=dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/feeds/8572258892032124916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-doze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/8572258892032124916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8117701972793339975/posts/default/8572258892032124916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dozeofaspirin.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-doze.html' title='Starting afresh;'/><author><name>xinqian.louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18008195617945405349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDOmuYCu8A/SvltZ1f7-TI/AAAAAAAABIE/f771tPj84v8/s72-c/Happiness_by_Eredel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
