<?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-7402480483880758420</id><updated>2012-02-07T03:58:46.787-08:00</updated><category term='Emo Stuff.'/><title type='text'>Nadia Nicole, Deconstructed.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2698535637494950406</id><published>2012-02-07T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T03:54:32.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i live for glitter not you ;)</title><content type='html'>Hello Blogspot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it seems as though I've abandoned you long enough. Once , i thought of starting off with a brand new blog but then i decided not to. Too many memories to leave behind, with too little time. Starting off on a blank slate didn't feel like what i wanted. So here i am, starting fresh and baring my soul, back in an old journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And yes, sorry i cheated on you for Tumblr &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/i&gt;but nothing comes close to your own words. With this Blogspot, i know my whirlwind of thoughts and words are solely mine and mine alone. I'm stripped bare right down to the core. So it feels authentic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until i think of something smarter to say..adieu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Nicole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2698535637494950406?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2698535637494950406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-live-for-glitter-not-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2698535637494950406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2698535637494950406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-live-for-glitter-not-you.html' title='i live for glitter not you ;)'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7055073165124668893</id><published>2011-08-17T03:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T03:20:23.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>change.</title><content type='html'>I think I've definitely changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's for the better :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7055073165124668893?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7055073165124668893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/08/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7055073165124668893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7055073165124668893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/08/change.html' title='change.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8613137262295381362</id><published>2011-08-05T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T12:42:21.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>release.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't want a perfect person, I just want someone to act silly with, someone who treats me well &amp;amp;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;loves being with me more than anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh well. Wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Okay time to restart lectopia since i'm awake now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8613137262295381362?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8613137262295381362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-perfect-person-i-just-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8613137262295381362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8613137262295381362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-perfect-person-i-just-want.html' title='release.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8968549435780856370</id><published>2011-08-03T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:37:52.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="quote long" style="line-height: 22px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px; padding-top: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;There was a little girl, with a bookcase for a heart. Whose dusty, lonely shelves, longed for swan songs to impart. And came a dawn hued book, with pages stained which dwell, in worlds of wondering whimsy, which reality could not quell. With lashes softly crotched, around lyric violet eyes, the little girl looked up, to tug boats clearing skies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="quote long" style="line-height: 22px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px; padding-top: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A night where stars would fly, instead of tarnished fall. And where a bookcase for a heart, was not a bad thing after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="copy" style="color: #6e7173; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8968549435780856370?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8968549435780856370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-was-little-girl-with-bookcase-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8968549435780856370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8968549435780856370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-was-little-girl-with-bookcase-for.html' title='funny girl.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3119783305024768400</id><published>2011-07-31T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:56:26.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="curve" style="border-bottom-left-radius: 4px 4px; border-bottom-right-radius: 4px 4px; border-top-left-radius: 4px 4px; border-top-right-radius: 4px 4px; line-height: 14px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You ask; He gives. You cry; He listens. You call; He runs. You sin; He forgives. You repent; He forgets. You knock; He opens. You attend; He welcomes. You nag; He hears. You request; He accepts. You questions; He solves. You plea; He resolves. You take; He provides. You insist; He grants… Everything you do, is about you… and everything He does, is about you… So ‘which of the favours of your Lord can you deny?’ (Surah Ar-Rahman, 55:18)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&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/7402480483880758420-3119783305024768400?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/3119783305024768400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/ask-he-gives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3119783305024768400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3119783305024768400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/ask-he-gives.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-972083719340245915</id><published>2011-07-30T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T07:50:39.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;"Women are not created weaker but more generous than men. They are created more beautiful and less fierce, as beauty hates to hurt and harm others. That is why they seem weak to people, but in reality they are not. Angels are the strongest of created beings, and women are closer to the angelic nature than men, as they are readier than men to carry angelic light. It is the good manners and ethics of spirituality which they carry which makes them less forceful than men. Even physically, however, they are extremely strong. They undergo great upheavals in their body without flinching for the sake of childbirth, and face the direst physical conditions more successfully than men because God has enabled them to ensure the survival of generations."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #534741; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-972083719340245915?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/972083719340245915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/972083719340245915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/972083719340245915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_30.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5428044867770555662</id><published>2011-07-29T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T18:08:31.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Made My Day! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fSUelcpopU8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you say &lt;i&gt;epic win? ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;xoxo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nadia nicole.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5428044867770555662?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5428044867770555662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-made-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5428044867770555662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5428044867770555662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-made-my-day.html' title='You Made My Day! =)'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8177962704227499638</id><published>2011-07-28T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:12:54.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why can't this happen before i sleep?</title><content type='html'>Today in class, i stretched my back. Left, right and forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a miracle happened. My bra unhooked itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9GCh9GXCqE/TjI_eaLVxZI/AAAAAAAABsg/fIVgupS1zsI/s1600/tumblr_lp23o86wcz1qlnhopo1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9GCh9GXCqE/TjI_eaLVxZI/AAAAAAAABsg/fIVgupS1zsI/s1600/tumblr_lp23o86wcz1qlnhopo1_400.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And there wasn't any washroom nearby... so i couldn't really do much except sit quietly in my seat and pray that no more wardrobe malfunctions would happen .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nasib baik sweater tebal. Phew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If only i could do this every night before i fall asleep, I'd be just...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kX5eJ3mOV0U/TjJBR8HtiWI/AAAAAAAABso/h_aT_XjC2Q4/s1600/tumblr_lp2g3lvf2n1qc7xfk.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kX5eJ3mOV0U/TjJBR8HtiWI/AAAAAAAABso/h_aT_XjC2Q4/s320/tumblr_lp2g3lvf2n1qc7xfk.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8177962704227499638?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8177962704227499638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-cant-this-happen-before-i-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8177962704227499638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8177962704227499638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-cant-this-happen-before-i-sleep.html' title='why can&apos;t this happen before i sleep?'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9GCh9GXCqE/TjI_eaLVxZI/AAAAAAAABsg/fIVgupS1zsI/s72-c/tumblr_lp23o86wcz1qlnhopo1_400.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6011463012149306577</id><published>2011-07-28T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:56:29.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and if you wanna get smart for the sake of your heart, you should own your name and stand up tall, =)</title><content type='html'>Before :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F7JsdgWkzY/TjFKZMQBR-I/AAAAAAAABr4/dkVyz5wpuBg/s1600/tumblr_ljvq010APe1qam9h1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nCo7Na0nEMU/TjFMVNxYPHI/AAAAAAAABsY/czu5603lsho/s1600/tumblr_lhruyufTU31qc9s1o.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;m going to hold my head up high and smile. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;What do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;muscles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;do when they're torn?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grow back stronger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And its true! I'm feeling a lot better and happier already, no lie. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tomorrow's Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ps: if any of the images appear frozen, right click and open link in new tab, ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-6011463012149306577?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6011463012149306577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile-like-you-mean-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6011463012149306577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6011463012149306577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile-like-you-mean-it.html' title='and if you wanna get smart for the sake of your heart, you should own your name and stand up tall, =)'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F7JsdgWkzY/TjFKZMQBR-I/AAAAAAAABr4/dkVyz5wpuBg/s72-c/tumblr_ljvq010APe1qam9h1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2093812835433120748</id><published>2011-07-27T03:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T03:15:13.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IbGZvAjYW0/Ti_lGJqhYLI/AAAAAAAABq0/L-gSJQf5uMI/s1600/tumblr_lmzhljm6r51qaobbko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IbGZvAjYW0/Ti_lGJqhYLI/AAAAAAAABq0/L-gSJQf5uMI/s400/tumblr_lmzhljm6r51qaobbko1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2093812835433120748?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2093812835433120748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2093812835433120748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2093812835433120748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IbGZvAjYW0/Ti_lGJqhYLI/AAAAAAAABq0/L-gSJQf5uMI/s72-c/tumblr_lmzhljm6r51qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5894898621564224967</id><published>2011-07-24T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T05:16:36.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it so happened that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once , my friend compared me to Vanessa Anne Hudgens's character in Beastly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Didn't realise how many things we had in common till i actually watched the movie during my flight yesterday. Let's start with the really basic stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(a) We both do the whole t-shirt and jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(b) We're both freaky little music addicts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(c) We act like big, tough independent little girls who can take care of themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; (d) We're both on scholarships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(e) We like to see, and believe, in the better side of people; no matter how horrid they could possibly be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(f) We're both suckers for the old-fashioned ways of courting a girl, eg: writing long letters, long walks together, flowers etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(g) We never judge people by what they look like on the outside, (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(h) I think we both have pretty "colourful" childhoods. But we tolerate it out of love for our parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(i) We can get pretty fiesty and fiery when provoked.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(j) We don't reaaally fit in with your classic stereotype characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(k) Argh. and we're both middle class people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(l) We're sweet..... most of the time. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But oh well, that's just what i think. Kinda freaky watching someone very much like you on screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And OMG Vanessa and I are both mixed. Not quite related but still, [0.0] worthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But that was such a cheesy movie though.. damn, does that make me cheesy? Bah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh well. Tomorrow's the first day of class! Let's start fresh and get some shut-eye soon. Ah should probably watch Dostana later &amp;gt;&amp;lt;. Lights out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5894898621564224967?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5894898621564224967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-so-happened-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5894898621564224967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5894898621564224967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-so-happened-that.html' title='it so happened that...'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-682820214145700461</id><published>2011-07-22T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T03:13:34.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:O</title><content type='html'>my 13-year old cousin is already starting to grow a moustache...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-682820214145700461?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/682820214145700461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/682820214145700461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/682820214145700461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/o.html' title=':O'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6332158324725554008</id><published>2011-07-21T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:54:24.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my pot of gold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My tiny bed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;the heat,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;the smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;memories, good and bad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The warmth of home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;quiet evenings, quiet afternoons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;fruit juice. nasi lemak. vegetarian food. eurasian food.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;late nights in front of my computer watching movies, cartoons, chatting and listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i'm the luckiest girl in the world because i've found my pot of gold. and i'm not ready to leave all this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;so many feelings i don't know where to begin.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; sssh. i'll be home before i know it. i'll be back. everything will be fine, :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;time for selfless devotion to work starting Monday x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-6332158324725554008?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6332158324725554008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-pot-of-gold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6332158324725554008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6332158324725554008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-pot-of-gold.html' title='my pot of gold.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2079066840234932727</id><published>2011-07-21T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:41:01.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't tell anyone, but..</title><content type='html'>the way he repeats things often.. its come to a point of scaring me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what's gonna happen when i'm not around to look out for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;i&gt; scares&lt;/i&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's already Friday. i don't wanna leave Malaysia yet =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2079066840234932727?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2079066840234932727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-tell-anyone-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2079066840234932727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2079066840234932727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-tell-anyone-but.html' title='don&apos;t tell anyone, but..'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7174328056462108758</id><published>2011-07-20T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:09:47.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so watch me dance in the mirror, dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;So many girls are just out there looking for love. Why?! If you’re in  love with someone, you don’t need to frantically search, stressing  yourself out and causing yourself to cry every night. If you’re in love  with someone, you dont need to search at all. They’ll find you. I mean,  so many girls are searching for a boy to call their own. I can honestly  say that if you forget about that boy who doesn’t deserve you, and just  appreciate life, it will create some amazing times. Yes, wayyyy more  amazing than crying yourself to sleep every night because one boy ruined  your day/days. Look at your age right now. Ask yourself this: Does this  boy really deserve me? Am I wasting my time trying to get through to  someone who doesn’t even care? Do I see myself with him in the future?  Girl, you are young like me and stressing ourselves out over one guy is  pathetic when there are millions of guys out there that would kill to  date a beautiful girl like you.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This. Best advice ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; So pick yourself up little girl and get out there! No more tangles and no more drama! I wanna do well in my studies and that's priority one ^^. The rest can come later. I'll be successful on my own terms first before i get attached to anyone , ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Going out to meet some friends soon so that means i should get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Small But Far From Fragile.&lt;br /&gt;So underestimate me if you want..&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have to prove anything to you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7174328056462108758?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7174328056462108758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-watch-me-dance-in-mirror-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7174328056462108758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7174328056462108758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-watch-me-dance-in-mirror-dance.html' title='so watch me dance in the mirror, dance.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5488671902572275397</id><published>2011-07-19T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T19:12:11.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>then you go and cut me down, but wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I still believe in summer days,  the season always change, and life will find a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;in a very strange way i'm looking forward to the upcoming semester.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;but i'm heading back to Brisbane with a ton of mixed feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i feel like I've lost one of my best friends. he'll probably never see this but he doesn't know how much it hurts. i couldn't even breathe or sleep properly last night because of what went on between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Funny how you think you know someone, and then , something happens to change everything you thought you knew. and now it feels like a major chunk of my heart has gone missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; and now we're strangers, again. before anything could even begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5488671902572275397?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5488671902572275397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/then-you-go-and-cut-me-down-but-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5488671902572275397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5488671902572275397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/then-you-go-and-cut-me-down-but-wait.html' title='then you go and cut me down, but wait.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-501360805536747491</id><published>2011-07-09T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:11:06.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>only when i'm bored.</title><content type='html'>the sound recorder tool is extremely useful, =).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-501360805536747491?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/501360805536747491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/only-when-im-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/501360805536747491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/501360805536747491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/only-when-im-bored.html' title='only when i&apos;m bored.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5262597372542620573</id><published>2011-07-05T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:03:11.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>but , i'm a happy girl... i think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So I checked my results.... which i received in my e-mail 30 mins after midnight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And&lt;/i&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It turns out I got through the courses i need in order to proceed to next semester ^^. Yes, surprisingly got through chem, don't know how, but did (THANK GOD!). &lt;i&gt;Hati pun senang. Kan? Kan? Kan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But wait, there's more! (And here's the catch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Turns out the biomed course i did isn't even a requirement for microbial tech. Its not an elective, and its not a compulsory course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So what does that mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Congrats Nad! Looks like you'll be doing summer semester to make up for that missing course!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Shit....why why why WHY did i NOT realise this earlier! X.X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hopefully i can come back for Christmas, even if its a short while.... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Conclusion: I'm grateful, contented, and happy but still i feel that pinch of argh! &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Naww. I'm leaning more towards thankful.. i think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Singapore here i come! I'mma make the best of the holiday while it lasts =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;alhamdulillah. things could have gone worse, but it didn't. thank You, =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5262597372542620573?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5262597372542620573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/but-im-happy-girl-i-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5262597372542620573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5262597372542620573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/but-im-happy-girl-i-think.html' title='but , i&apos;m a happy girl... i think?'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-9064522582332644118</id><published>2011-07-02T05:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T05:45:45.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a post with one question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Stuck in the same place I've always been, and I'll keep wondering, when will my life begin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-9064522582332644118?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/9064522582332644118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/post-with-one-question.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/9064522582332644118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/9064522582332644118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/07/post-with-one-question.html' title='a post with one question.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5623278321843045725</id><published>2011-05-16T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T04:10:33.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the remedy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Step 1:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkukeVpIlQk/TdEEfl5pfKI/AAAAAAAABqo/bAgHUK99C_o/s1600/desktop1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkukeVpIlQk/TdEEfl5pfKI/AAAAAAAABqo/bAgHUK99C_o/s400/desktop1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Step 2:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnrPuybt6Ro/TdEE0KctPxI/AAAAAAAABqs/dMsZ7TFhr98/s1600/desktop2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnrPuybt6Ro/TdEE0KctPxI/AAAAAAAABqs/dMsZ7TFhr98/s400/desktop2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Step 3:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03cZ63cw78w/TdEE1pE0alI/AAAAAAAABqw/f7OXKknXRaM/s1600/desktop3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03cZ63cw78w/TdEE1pE0alI/AAAAAAAABqw/f7OXKknXRaM/s400/desktop3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so neat and tidy now, = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discovering how awesome last fm really is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay let's do some biochem, ^^.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5623278321843045725?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5623278321843045725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/05/remedy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5623278321843045725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5623278321843045725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/05/remedy.html' title='the remedy.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkukeVpIlQk/TdEEfl5pfKI/AAAAAAAABqo/bAgHUK99C_o/s72-c/desktop1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-198061361285657500</id><published>2011-05-10T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T02:40:47.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from the phone conversation i just had with my mum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt that this morning, for one hour, my grandpa couldn't remember what he was doing, he was agitated because he didn't know where he was going or that he was supposed to have his coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an hour later he was okay. he was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now 4 of his teeth have fallen off. and he's not so good with roads like he used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum did mention that my grandma suspects its the first signs of alzheimer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not confirmed or anything, but its possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cried on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just..i can't believe something like this is happening so close to &lt;i&gt;home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit. i can't do my work like this. not like this, not right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel very distraught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm calling him right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-198061361285657500?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/198061361285657500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-phone-conversation-i-just-had-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/198061361285657500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/198061361285657500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-phone-conversation-i-just-had-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5571526148524143058</id><published>2011-05-07T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T16:42:19.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and people wonder why i have trust issues .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5571526148524143058?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5571526148524143058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-people-wonder-why-i-have-trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5571526148524143058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5571526148524143058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-people-wonder-why-i-have-trust.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3968683113272472347</id><published>2011-04-26T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:47:27.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this could actually be a good life, only if we want it to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;"Women who seek to be equal with men lack ambition."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Marilyn Monroe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Its autumn once more. 3.24 am now, and i don't feel like sleeping. Tired? Yes, i am. But still so restless. And also, I don't want to miss the sunrise , with its sweet and golden rays like honey&amp;nbsp;soaking up the room bit by bit. Sunrise always reminds me of how my mum or dad would usually wake me up when i was younger before i'd go to school or go for any &lt;i&gt;balik kampung&lt;/i&gt; trips , and how i &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; requested for an extra 10 minutes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And there's also something very je ne sais quoi about sunrises that make them so invariably romantic too, just like sunsets. How ironic that all this is coming from someone like me, who isn't a morning person, not by a long shot. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I have come, over time, learnt to love this place so dearly, its busy streets, its fresh scent of coffee, its lush green surroundings, and quiet corners of contemplation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;The first few moments when i'm starting to wake up, i imagine what the world around me looks like, in my head. But its a world that isn't real.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Nothing takes its true form - those green trees could be something else, those white clouds could be fuzzy&amp;nbsp;marshmallows&amp;nbsp;floating in thin air. I love it when this happens - it makes everything feel so dreamy and unreal. As if I could reach out to hold those trees, and&amp;nbsp;they'd all&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;evaporate&amp;nbsp;into smoke. Like I'm still in a dream and all is possible if I want it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;I am guessing it's somewhere around 17 degrees now. It's cold and I'm almost completely wrapped like a piece of candy in my comforter - wishing very, very badly for a heater. Or at least someone warm to hug. I hate it that I can't stand the cold, as much as I long for it, and how my feet are constantly cold even after putting socks on - I hate it that I am sometimes so weak. No, not hate -maybe just annoyed. Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Did I tell you autumn is my favourite season? I might have before, but here's why. Its because everything's just so muted. It's like living in a nostalgic sepia-toned picture, everything so classic - so elegant. Like I'm moving through this 1930s movie where everything lives in a constant loop of slow motion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now everyday is a cycle of work, classes, assignments, studying, exams, breathing, walking &lt;i&gt;fast&lt;/i&gt;, cooking and photography (whoa, for a minute i forgot how to spell it) squeezed &lt;i&gt;somewhere&lt;/i&gt; in the middle. I suppose it is the sort of life I have become accustomed to and grown to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;accept&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;as the only kind of life possible .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;There's a pair of invisible hands strapping me down to gravity, grabbing me by the wrist, compelling me to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;by the hour, to achieve what is needed, to live by these expectations.There was a time I did things on my own &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;terms, for my own satisfaction, move at my own pace, do whatever I like however I like it. Not afraid of failure, just liberating myself, just floating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;When was the last time i honestly , honestly did something for myself, without worrying about the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;consequences? &amp;nbsp;In fact, how much is there that i do for myself, and only myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Tomorrow I choose to float . It will be a good float, a satisfying kinda float. I guess there's this gap you fill, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;when you start doing all the things you love for all the right intentions. Just me, being the most sincere self I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;could be - it's freeing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is random, but Extra-Terrestrial by Katy Perry has been stuck in my head for some time now. Not sure why. Tyler Ward's version a'int too shabby either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I suddenly feel like leaving my room , grabbing my camera , putting on my runners and take a jog quietly by myself. Just around the neighbourhood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I want to take photographs now, damn it. To just capture everything as it is right here, right now. I want to see everything raw, pure and honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But of course, for a girl to be out and about by herself at this hour isn't a very smart thing to do, so i'll stick with my bed instead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You got a fast car&lt;br /&gt;I want a ticket to anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we make a deal&lt;br /&gt;Maybe together we can get somewhere&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-3968683113272472347?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/3968683113272472347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-could-actually-be-good-life-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3968683113272472347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3968683113272472347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-could-actually-be-good-life-only.html' title='this could actually be a good life, only if we want it to be.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4324318401771328244</id><published>2011-04-24T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T07:11:31.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy on a Sunday night ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;really i think my updates these days lack the proper depth i know i could give it. but still, i want to write something here anyway, for the sake of remembering =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;bioc prac report is pretty much taken care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;biol journal assignment however, needs more work. i've only come up with a very rough, first draft. still needs plenty of smoothening out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(meh .its a 13 page article that needs to cut down to 2 pages max. siao lo, =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;but on the bright side, its due on May 13th ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;tomorrow, the plan is , to catch up on lecture notes. and lectopia, yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i think i'm feeling a little more hyper than usual because i had a double dose of coffee today, &amp;gt;&amp;lt;. but oh, how unproductive a task like sleep feels! if only i didn't need that time to reset my brain. a part of me still feels like a stubborn little girl who simply refuses to sleep, because it just feels so... boring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;meh. but that's just me. anyway, look look! the night is young, and here i am still wide awake! awake enough to know that i shall resume my studies tomorrow when i will have the whole house to myself when the rest go to Gold Coast woohoo, ^^. I want to do some shopping at Harbour Town, so hopefully by skipping the trips to the theme parks that cost about 60 bucks for the whole day, i'll be a bit less broke when i head on out to Harbour Town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;as for tonight, well , i've decided to spend some time with this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;warning: fangirl mode coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljklt0kBLS1qj1dxio1_500.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;oh my,my,my what have we here....so much pretty going on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" height="300" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk38vlTN5t1qaqcnm.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljsztkLROE1qj1dxio1_500.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" height="300" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk38kpr2UV1qaqcnm.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljvlomMHJP1qj1dxio1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yes ! Its Vampire Knight, ^^. And now I've finally downloaded the complete season 1 and 2 , i hope to finish watching it tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Confession: I'm torn between Zero and Kaname. They're both total opposites of each other, but .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Y'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And also there's a bit of a forbidden romance between them and the heroine (2 guys chasing her WTH!) which makes the plot all the more interesting to watch and squeal over despite the cheesiness of it all , ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;even though the girl is a bit of a dumb blonde (figuratively speaking, not literally. she has brown hair), i'll still entertain it anyway because Zero and Kaname are so... nice to look at , = ^_^ =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk10ifYArD1qe9gz1o1_400.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljy9xazIs91qee6of.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;OH LORDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;HOW TO CHOOSE BETWEEN THEM. HOW?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i think Tuxedo Mask takes a back seat now, uh oh, :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;speaking of Tuxedo Mask...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;*checks torrent*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sailormon ( episode 1-200) : 87.6% downloaded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;yosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Isn't it great to know that you don't have to go for class on a Monday for the first time in ages , ;p. What a feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;♥♥♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4324318401771328244?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4324318401771328244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/crazy-on-sunday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4324318401771328244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4324318401771328244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/crazy-on-sunday-night.html' title='crazy on a Sunday night ^^'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2618634388493239983</id><published>2011-04-17T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T04:37:26.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the story so far.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWjC1884kgU/Taq0cE7ZBcI/AAAAAAAABp4/cuXMa4pNvY0/s1600/piccccc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWjC1884kgU/Taq0cE7ZBcI/AAAAAAAABp4/cuXMa4pNvY0/s400/piccccc.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5BusGM_H5pg/Taq0eYT0O0I/AAAAAAAABp8/CKipT6E3CTM/s1600/picci+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5BusGM_H5pg/Taq0eYT0O0I/AAAAAAAABp8/CKipT6E3CTM/s400/picci+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJohKjmjUs8/Taq0l8xzp6I/AAAAAAAABqA/SFmlgoFaIxU/s1600/picci3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJohKjmjUs8/Taq0l8xzp6I/AAAAAAAABqA/SFmlgoFaIxU/s400/picci3.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYDoJbFRw4/Taq0n3T-hCI/AAAAAAAABqE/_0lAuuOs2rg/s1600/picci4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlYDoJbFRw4/Taq0n3T-hCI/AAAAAAAABqE/_0lAuuOs2rg/s400/picci4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ta-da. Yes i'm on Tumblr as well,&amp;nbsp;apparently. Sometimes i feel like Tumblr knows me better, even though the words and images aren't mine. But then again, I couldn't do without Blogger because then my careless words would have no where to run to.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And that was how my Friday night was spent, snuggling in bed with my computer, ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wow. Yesterday , at 7.02 Malaysian time, i turned 21. I honestly imagined that I would be such a different person from when i was a mere child, but honestly I feel like the same person. Like the same girl who I've always been since forever, and i guess that's honestly not such a bad thing,&amp;nbsp;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hmm. Didn't do anything academic related yesterday or today and i didn't feel the least bit guilty! Which... isn't good actually. But I don't really want to care now that I haven't got any assignments due yet. This previous week has been bloody mental. Glad that its done with now, ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Today went out to Vapiano to meet up with Irene ( phew, thanks for nothing Google Maps! In the end sesat jugak! Sheesh! Lucky thing Irene found me). &amp;nbsp;Beautiful Italian food for a very affordable price, =). Had a free lunch because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-- Irene offered to buy me lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-- The cashier didn't register my purchase for some reason. SO technically Irene didn't have to pay! :D, after lunch we just ended up gallivanting at Garden City. Finally something that even slightly resembles like a shopping mall in Malaysia! Had such fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Might get an early night tonight after i print out my lecture notes and look through some assignments due next month. Cheerio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;♥ &amp;nbsp;nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2618634388493239983?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2618634388493239983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/ta-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2618634388493239983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2618634388493239983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/ta-da.html' title='the story so far.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWjC1884kgU/Taq0cE7ZBcI/AAAAAAAABp4/cuXMa4pNvY0/s72-c/piccccc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8258517548408756455</id><published>2011-04-15T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:29:00.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its been a while hasn't it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hello blog. Yes i know how badly you deserve an update. Its been so long since i've written anything here! So here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1. Currently I'm watching this movie called Gone With the Wind. Its a classic , all the way back from 1939. If you aren't familiar with this movie, then maybe these pictures might ring a few bells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="227" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljmgl8iWy91qaye6lo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="233" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj5mwp606j1qbgi86o1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DreLjV6H07M/Taft6hx8LcI/AAAAAAAABp0/CxPVt4mv2v4/s1600/tumblr_liwntyWppm1qhfd9go1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DreLjV6H07M/Taft6hx8LcI/AAAAAAAABp0/CxPVt4mv2v4/s1600/tumblr_liwntyWppm1qhfd9go1_400.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Don't know about you, but that's how i got to know about the movie. Clark Gable surely isn't a gentleman in this movie. In fact i think he's a bloody rogue. But damn the man's such a handsome devil and has class, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The movie won plenty of awards. It came on tv2 the other day i think but we were going out so i never got to watch the whole thing. Its &amp;nbsp;set during the time of the Civil War, and think American old South upper class. Vivien Leigh plays a terribly manipulative woman, but she makes it all the more fun to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2. So happy I've finished all my high-priority assignments, ^^. Now I'm planning to just enjoy the weekend and relax. I'll start working on my biol assignment on sunday maybe and hopefully finish my other remaining assignments before Easter break kicks in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing else to say for now so toodles!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8258517548408756455?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8258517548408756455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-while-hasnt-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8258517548408756455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8258517548408756455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-while-hasnt-it.html' title='its been a while hasn&apos;t it?'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DreLjV6H07M/Taft6hx8LcI/AAAAAAAABp0/CxPVt4mv2v4/s72-c/tumblr_liwntyWppm1qhfd9go1_400.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8876395699845378376</id><published>2011-04-04T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T05:23:51.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oomph.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Reza Salleh's For Her + Nescafe + Class Starting at 12 pm tomorrow = oomph.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;let's go baybeh! miao!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*yes . this is so random. i know, =D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8876395699845378376?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8876395699845378376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/oomph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8876395699845378376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8876395699845378376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/04/oomph.html' title='oomph.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2179868195145570741</id><published>2011-03-30T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T03:01:45.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sabar je lah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;she stole my points, just like that. and made me look like a complete fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;even after i tried repeatedly to fix the problem, she wouldn't even give me a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and the way she kept saying "trust me" for at least 10-15 times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" height="162" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lislqeTWrw1qadc4e.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i knew i shouldn't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i shouldn't have given an "i'm tired" excuse because i was downright pissed after the presentation. i should've just said &amp;nbsp;"i'm pissed, because even after discussing, you simply used the points you knew i was going to say. i can't believe i even agreed to help you with work you should've&amp;nbsp;done yesterday, instead of an hour before the presentation. and instead of letting me fix the situation with the graph, you stubbornly refused to let me go anywhere near the computer to even try. the only thing you did was complain about how tired and hungry you were. thanks a lot, bitch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gave her the silent treatment for the rest of the class.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because honestly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="224" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lirhp3yvrY1qzyj4po1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Rant session over. Time to get back to chemistry, =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-style: normal; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2179868195145570741?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2179868195145570741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/sabar-je-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2179868195145570741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2179868195145570741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/sabar-je-lah.html' title='sabar je lah.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5081412246981985209</id><published>2011-03-26T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:57:11.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts that go through my head when i'm having my period.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1. aw i woke up in a pool of my own blood , how cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2. I'M GONNA DIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3. there goes the cute underwear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;4. why wasn't i just born a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;5. WTH WHY WAS I BORN ANYWAY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;6. I want to just hide under my blanket and cry! And eat dark chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;7. Leave me alone, why don't you! Insult or annoy me and I will kick your butt straight to Timbuktu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;8. OW OW OW, my insides feel like they're being clawed out or something and i'm gonna faint really soon unless someone catches me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's how crazy my period makes me feel sometimes. The crazy stuff usually happens in the first 3 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After that I'm back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I guess I say the weirdest things at night don't I? Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And another thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Elizabeth Taylor passed away recently. I wonder why people kick up a fuss and pay her tributes when she's dead and gone, and not when she's alive? Its baffling really, how much we treasure people only after they're dead and not as much when they're alive. Ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Watching Titanic now, before i close my eyes and go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Favourite scene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U50hqJS2ock" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Definitely that....and the ending, of course, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/7402480483880758420-5081412246981985209?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5081412246981985209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/thoughts-that-go-through-my-head-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5081412246981985209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5081412246981985209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/thoughts-that-go-through-my-head-when.html' title='thoughts that go through my head when i&apos;m having my period.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U50hqJS2ock/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-1961389463249998324</id><published>2011-03-19T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T00:37:05.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a beautiful rainy Saturday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;how often does it happen right? a perfect rainy evening indoors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;so peaceful, with everything moving at a slower pace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;so why should i waste a day as gorgeous as this on studying, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i deserve to have some fun and spend the rest of the day watching some cheesy anime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dt5ufkOwasc/TYRadYB0tvI/AAAAAAAABpw/uHbP1u55oKM/s1600/tumblr_li8jowvzZ11qc2iyq.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dt5ufkOwasc/TYRadYB0tvI/AAAAAAAABpw/uHbP1u55oKM/s1600/tumblr_li8jowvzZ11qc2iyq.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;yes, necessary, ^^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;found out i have the ability to spare Whittaker's chocolate for just slightly over a month in the fridge, in cases of emergency. had a bit today, because i was bored, hungry and tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;and now, i'll be off to hunt for cheesy anime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;sayonara, till we meet again,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ps: sorry i haven't been updating this space as much as i'd love to. i secretly think uni is slowly turning me into their overworked and underpaid scullery maid, T.T. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-1961389463249998324?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/1961389463249998324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/beautiful-rainy-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1961389463249998324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1961389463249998324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/beautiful-rainy-saturday.html' title='a beautiful rainy Saturday.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dt5ufkOwasc/TYRadYB0tvI/AAAAAAAABpw/uHbP1u55oKM/s72-c/tumblr_li8jowvzZ11qc2iyq.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8694580258861808349</id><published>2011-03-09T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T07:33:31.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>livin la vida loca.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;something about the night-time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;makes everything look so much more &lt;i&gt;beautiful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;it gets even more beautiful when it starts to rain slightly too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;that's when you realise you've found the perfect antidote to 2 cups of french coffee that have kept you wide awake and high on Mendelssohn, Brahms, and Tchaikovsky. And oh, the full soundtrack from Black Swan, which is really a lot like Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;8 am start tomorrow,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Finishing at 10am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Need to go to the city, to get a new phone, because my current one has suddenly gone kaput.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Better yet, maybe if i find someone who knows how to fix it, it would save me all the trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Till next time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;♥ sleepy girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8694580258861808349?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8694580258861808349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/livin-la-vida-loca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8694580258861808349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8694580258861808349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/livin-la-vida-loca.html' title='livin la vida loca.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2907228407964721069</id><published>2011-03-07T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T03:30:01.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pedih.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mata kiri kena infection liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;aiseh, pedih. tearing up because of the sting practically every 5 minutes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;wa beh tahan, but what to do? haih. pedih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2907228407964721069?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2907228407964721069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/pedih.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2907228407964721069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2907228407964721069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/pedih.html' title='pedih.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6096879281607511398</id><published>2011-03-06T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T03:33:01.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>been thinking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Skyped with my grandparents and mum today. Dad still hasn't figured out how to get Skype on his computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. It makes me laugh and completely stuns me at the same time , looking at how some people are willing to spend an outrageous amount of money on clothes, jewellery, etc. I mean, really, is it all so necessary? If there's one thing, i think that no matter how much money you have, it'll be pointless if you don't have style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Having said that, nothing compares to finding the perfect summer dress for $10. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. Of course, the only reason for its unbelievably low price is because now summer is turning into autumn over here and that the all the shops are trying to get rid of all their clothes stock for summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. I'm planning to go back to Malaysia in July, and so far , just looking at the price of the flight ticket back is so ... painful. Currently: AirAsia stands at AUD371, and MAS at AUD562.84. One way. Catch is, my mum wants me to go back via MAS, and even with the extra cash (which, i hope i won't have to use for about 10 weeks ++), it feels like a major, herculean hole is burning up in my wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; 6. Kecundang tak . In fact, this is a case of kecundang to the max. You figure out how to make some money and suddenly it goes poof into thin air. Oh well, siapa suruh hangpa bukak mulut cakap " No don't worry I don't need the extra money, I can do it on my own, and I don't want to use your money since its triple over here, yakyakyakyakkityyak". Meh. Grin and bear it, chickadee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RStLRaJU-wc/TXN2-7XXBTI/AAAAAAAABps/w4ESHQu-1AI/s1600/tumblr_lghjxv5tWN1qboxego1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RStLRaJU-wc/TXN2-7XXBTI/AAAAAAAABps/w4ESHQu-1AI/s320/tumblr_lghjxv5tWN1qboxego1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Okay i know I'd look kinda weird if did my hair like the one top left. But the rest look pretty awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; 8. If i could have it my way, I know I'd wake up in the morning to freshly brewed coffee and Juanes serenading me with his song Regalito, because i know if i heard it long enough, i'd eventually get annoyed by it and wake up. Immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. Oh shite, lecture at 8 tomorrow. I should be in bed by now, =s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. Meh. Play Kanye West's "Stronger", and everything will be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; 11. Why do people feel the need to end things at the number 10?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;12. Last night i dreamt I was a mermaid. Wham. It was pretty weird though, how it ended. I ended up getting frozen in a deep blue ocean and I couldn't run away. Then I woke up. I wonder what that dream meant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;13. Why hello now darling autumn, I'm so glad you're back&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;, ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;14. Alamak. Cicak spotted near my place. That's it, now i need a small table to put in my room and study there instead like how i did in INTEC during sem 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;15. Argh, why is my stomach making strange noises now why, :O. Sometimes my stomach is weird. Like, when i get hungry or something, I feel like my stomach has dropped down to the level of my rectum or something. like something suddenly went plop-plop-plop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;16. Okay.... that sounded so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;17. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;18. I decided to drop CHEM2002, which i didn't fancy one bit as it involved a lot of kinetic based calculation problems, to take BIOL2200 instead. Which so far, appears way cooler. It like an in-depth study about cell structure and function. Today in the recorded lecture I learnt about this called Cordyceps. Ah, I have such trouble remembering that word! But its pretty cool though (in a weird way). Apparently its a kind of disease where a mushroom acts as a parasite and grows on an ant. Think brain control. And the mushroom doesn't immediately kill off the ant either. It continues to live off the ant until it gets near a food source, and THEN kills off the ant. Ganas tak the mushroom, =s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;19. I heard that the creator of Google makes about $76000 per hour. How whacked out is that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;20. Sometimes, being top-heavy is both an asset &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;a liability. ( oh well, most of the time an asset anyway. and its been written somewhere that girls who are on the busty side tend to be smarter. read&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/11/12/nation/5092076&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;this. )&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;21. I feel the need to take photographs of this house. I think I will one of these days. I love this place so much, its so beautiful in so many ways. Its like a dollhouse big enough for 5 girls, and possibly more. There's something very vintage about this house. The design of the bathrooms, the switches, the fireplace. Even the water heater is vintage, because we have to (literally) take a lighter and start up the electric heater thingy outside. Oh yeah, this place even has a garage, for our non-existent car!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;22. My IKEA lookalike bed is calling me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;23. I want to go walking on a beach one of these days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;24. Downloaded Glee music. Sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;25. In love with coffee, all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;26. &lt;/span&gt;You can drown in this big city, you can  be mesmerized by everything massive. I am taken in with everything that  seemed larger than life. But when I go to bed I only wish for the simple  things, for the little things that matters and somehow still find a way  to exist in everything else that has gotten difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;24. If these walls could speak, what would these red seasoned bricks have to share?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;25. Been singing "The Only Exception" to myself a lot these days. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;26. Goodnight Brisbane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-6096879281607511398?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6096879281607511398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/been-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6096879281607511398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6096879281607511398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/been-thinking.html' title='been thinking.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RStLRaJU-wc/TXN2-7XXBTI/AAAAAAAABps/w4ESHQu-1AI/s72-c/tumblr_lghjxv5tWN1qboxego1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5193702466748666082</id><published>2011-03-04T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T08:15:46.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on let your colours burst.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, the last time i posted anything up here was on February 19th so lets see if I can come up with anything good from my photo stash,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--TVrnPU85aA/TXEFF8deGWI/AAAAAAAABoY/ZI2Yi7nKlQE/s1600/home+and+beyond+317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--TVrnPU85aA/TXEFF8deGWI/AAAAAAAABoY/ZI2Yi7nKlQE/s320/home+and+beyond+317.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5M8fL5798eo/TXEEDPk7Y4I/AAAAAAAABoU/vsPNyEEDkBQ/s1600/home+and+beyond+325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Those photos are just some snapshots of South Bank in Brisbane, on a random Friday night out, =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tEWW7iN2Jzg/TXEJhYBrohI/AAAAAAAABoc/9yKwJUqS4oM/s1600/iphone+experiments+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tEWW7iN2Jzg/TXEJhYBrohI/AAAAAAAABoc/9yKwJUqS4oM/s320/iphone+experiments+005.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;moving out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VPBe9koZZpo/TXEJlZElfHI/AAAAAAAABog/oUmqvCT4ISs/s1600/iphone+experiments+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VPBe9koZZpo/TXEJlZElfHI/AAAAAAAABog/oUmqvCT4ISs/s320/iphone+experiments+018.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3Og_K20ocQw/TXEJmC5jRQI/AAAAAAAABok/0dIjEKworQU/s1600/iphone+experiments+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3Og_K20ocQw/TXEJmC5jRQI/AAAAAAAABok/0dIjEKworQU/s320/iphone+experiments+021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qH8FBs0ABLw/TXEJnFHKtrI/AAAAAAAABoo/dPWY-49Pvw8/s1600/iphone+experiments+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qH8FBs0ABLw/TXEJnFHKtrI/AAAAAAAABoo/dPWY-49Pvw8/s320/iphone+experiments+022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-J0Pj5R8YA3E/TXEJnwZrwgI/AAAAAAAABos/GDLLiQj3bhc/s1600/iphone+experiments+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-J0Pj5R8YA3E/TXEJnwZrwgI/AAAAAAAABos/GDLLiQj3bhc/s320/iphone+experiments+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uxqMGYmnI3I/TXEJo0bAMQI/AAAAAAAABow/yZG8CHE0qZk/s1600/iphone+experiments+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uxqMGYmnI3I/TXEJo0bAMQI/AAAAAAAABow/yZG8CHE0qZk/s320/iphone+experiments+024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;chickpea salad and bubble tea!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ufvRYha-3L0/TXEJpuI3jKI/AAAAAAAABo0/21m0VTE99fM/s1600/iphone+experiments+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ufvRYha-3L0/TXEJpuI3jKI/AAAAAAAABo0/21m0VTE99fM/s320/iphone+experiments+025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;now you &lt;i&gt;know &lt;/i&gt;if there isn't at least one vain picture of myself, then it definitely isn't me blogging here, =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cohYfBhgGF4/TXEJt_gy8pI/AAAAAAAABo4/68tq7Ajomco/s1600/iphone+experiments+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cohYfBhgGF4/TXEJt_gy8pI/AAAAAAAABo4/68tq7Ajomco/s320/iphone+experiments+026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B2r1fFw1lzI/TXEJzP34tCI/AAAAAAAABo8/6LotJbDla0c/s1600/iphone+experiments+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B2r1fFw1lzI/TXEJzP34tCI/AAAAAAAABo8/6LotJbDla0c/s320/iphone+experiments+028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LjyXxjw_hT4/TXEJ2vI3N9I/AAAAAAAABpA/-AwdkEogGck/s1600/iphone+experiments+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uwyovJz55o8/TXEJ3sSzecI/AAAAAAAABpE/oVeqwvBBxwo/s1600/iphone+experiments+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uwyovJz55o8/TXEJ3sSzecI/AAAAAAAABpE/oVeqwvBBxwo/s320/iphone+experiments+031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh. textbooks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2Lh3Y7yU_sk/TXEJ4VUlNlI/AAAAAAAABpI/6wT4kaybeNY/s1600/iphone+experiments+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MTBzZ9VUutU/TXEJ7D8cs4I/AAAAAAAABpM/nWTTKKdmkpA/s1600/iphone+experiments+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MTBzZ9VUutU/TXEJ7D8cs4I/AAAAAAAABpM/nWTTKKdmkpA/s320/iphone+experiments+035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;forms for PASS.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-a8PSZO0Wq3U/TXEJ8KMoLtI/AAAAAAAABpQ/ukGUHRtUnDQ/s1600/iphone+experiments+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-a8PSZO0Wq3U/TXEJ8KMoLtI/AAAAAAAABpQ/ukGUHRtUnDQ/s320/iphone+experiments+037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gmCjHJgnW_M/TXEJ_S_4p1I/AAAAAAAABpU/PTjPfIo4Z_8/s1600/iphone+experiments+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gmCjHJgnW_M/TXEJ_S_4p1I/AAAAAAAABpU/PTjPfIo4Z_8/s320/iphone+experiments+039.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;my timetable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ehQ6kfRHHx8/TXEKAHVQJUI/AAAAAAAABpY/A2GNkXpSplE/s1600/iphone+experiments+041.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ehQ6kfRHHx8/TXEKAHVQJUI/AAAAAAAABpY/A2GNkXpSplE/s320/iphone+experiments+041.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally figured out how to take a snapshot of my iPhone screen. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eldwnrmFPMM/TXEKDlAyXkI/AAAAAAAABpc/lv7lHQJDArU/s1600/iphone+experiments+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eldwnrmFPMM/TXEKDlAyXkI/AAAAAAAABpc/lv7lHQJDArU/s320/iphone+experiments+044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;steamed vegetables for lunch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and a little something something from home,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0hC1WB-4P-U/TXEL-DtVzcI/AAAAAAAABpg/XlQfyO5FQwY/s1600/iphone+experiments+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0hC1WB-4P-U/TXEL-DtVzcI/AAAAAAAABpg/XlQfyO5FQwY/s320/iphone+experiments+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RNU4BS0M_B8/TXEL_AuvfBI/AAAAAAAABpk/KcodHB0dDhE/s1600/iphone+experiments+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RNU4BS0M_B8/TXEL_AuvfBI/AAAAAAAABpk/KcodHB0dDhE/s320/iphone+experiments+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DLDvl8e2XBU/TXEL_vFPJnI/AAAAAAAABpo/dRepWHZTW0w/s1600/iphone+experiments+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DLDvl8e2XBU/TXEL_vFPJnI/AAAAAAAABpo/dRepWHZTW0w/s320/iphone+experiments+034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Will update properly when I can think of something clever to say here! And yes, its finally getting cold here, =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foot note: i had no idea there really was such a thing called a sotong bra. seriously. =s. but the explanation makes sense though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&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/7402480483880758420-5193702466748666082?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5193702466748666082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5193702466748666082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5193702466748666082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/03/update.html' title='come on let your colours burst.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f_wv5bWQwAU/TXD8i2e_0uI/AAAAAAAABnY/IL0OWOHNg3Y/s72-c/home+and+beyond+274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4905499746986773395</id><published>2011-02-19T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T17:34:02.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;since coming back here,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;there suddenly seems to be so many things to do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh my. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4905499746986773395?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4905499746986773395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4905499746986773395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4905499746986773395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/hmm.html' title='hmm..'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6080915235806723307</id><published>2011-02-16T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T08:52:46.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no one, no one, no one, can get in the way of what I'm feeling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab9lkORD7oo/TVv8e8copXI/AAAAAAAABnU/ecr-SaNPnvc/s1600/20961_1303596462407_1005339380_959244_3378012_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab9lkORD7oo/TVv8e8copXI/AAAAAAAABnU/ecr-SaNPnvc/s320/20961_1303596462407_1005339380_959244_3378012_a.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;you know that if you cry, i'll cry too. but i'll do my best not to disappoint you, i promise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;ya Allah ya Tuhanku, kau lindungi dan selamatkanlah keluargaku dari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt; bala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;atau perkara buruk sepanjang ketiadaanku.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="u341455_12"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="u511741_14"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="u511741_14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7402480483880758420-6080915235806723307?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6080915235806723307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-one-no-one-no-one-can-get-in-way-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6080915235806723307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6080915235806723307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-one-no-one-no-one-can-get-in-way-of.html' title='no one, no one, no one, can get in the way of what I&apos;m feeling.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab9lkORD7oo/TVv8e8copXI/AAAAAAAABnU/ecr-SaNPnvc/s72-c/20961_1303596462407_1005339380_959244_3378012_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3352253497909829376</id><published>2011-02-14T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T08:45:51.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall apart or hold on tight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;thought I could keep myself from feeling this way,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i guess that was my first mistake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i escaped in the only way i knew how&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the music intensified, and the scared child peered out the curtain anxiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;their judgmental stares and nudging expectations intertwined in her head like that of delicate spider webs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;she put her insecurities aside and hid them in a tiny box no one would ever find. if her heart could cry, what would you find?&amp;nbsp; a soft longing, a bitter solitude? ah, but it was burdened by tears the eyes promised not to weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the violins played on, and slowly its sounds transformed from light and demure to dark and powerful. the lines of right and wrong had blurred beyond recognition and no one could tell her what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and now the piano played a deep, complicated sonata . her cue to move and get out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;it had not been a mere coincidence that she was finally able to leave behind  the past that she had once endearingly held on to, to part ways with personal  desires. she wasn't afraid of lightning anymore, or what it reminded her of. she silenced the numerous blows of rage that had happened in her past. and she forgave those who hurt her. for courage does not find its way to those who shy away from it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;at some point, maybe she'll be able to look back at the things that were, and forgive herself for growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;She stretched her legs and extended her arms as a gleeful smile shot across her face. A hint of unwavering faith lies underneath the playfulness of her smile. It was about time to dance , and light up the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If hope gets me through the day, then I shall continue to wonder in  endless nights until my dreams become too heavy for these tired  shoulders to bear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-3352253497909829376?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/3352253497909829376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/fall-apart-or-hold-on-tight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3352253497909829376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3352253497909829376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/fall-apart-or-hold-on-tight.html' title='fall apart or hold on tight.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-1673413862838999502</id><published>2011-02-13T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T07:51:01.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's go slow dancing one day, you and me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Had a super fun day out today with Ach and Diba, ^^. It was so great seeing them after what must've been a year or more. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Saw aunty Audry and had her over at gran's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. Oh yeah, tomorrow's Valentine's day. Happy Valentine's day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. Btw Cupid, next time i hope you help me meet a wonderful man who won't give me his 20%, 40% or 60% of his heart. I want 100%, and i won't put up with anyone who'll be reckless with mine, ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. Mum took me bra shopping at La Senza. Damn I still don't get how some people find thongs ( as in undies, not footwear ) comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I LOVE TUTTI FRUTTI! &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. Valentine's day is and has always been one of those days where couples will seem to be all over the place. But I'll wait for my turn, whenever that is. The flowers, romantic candlelight dinners and movies. and slow dancing too. someday. But i guess the most important thing is that it has to be someone who will not make me feel like a chore . Someone who won't be too busy for me, and will regularly check on me. I want to know that I'm something he looks forward to, good day or bad day, and that I'm not being taken for granted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have 2 novels to read. I've no idea what made me buy them when i was well aware i'll be going back to study in Brisbane. Too damn hypnotised. Tch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;9. Going to dream of Colin Firth or Clive Owen tonight. Whee, ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;10. Superwoman-- Alicia Keys. Bam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-1673413862838999502?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/1673413862838999502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-go-slow-dancing-one-day-you-and-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1673413862838999502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1673413862838999502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-go-slow-dancing-one-day-you-and-me.html' title='let&apos;s go slow dancing one day, you and me.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4205472835228189465</id><published>2011-02-12T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T06:55:54.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oooh so badass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;apparently when i was a little girl, i slapped a boy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;mum said i must've been about a year old when that happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;oh yeah , i was one badass baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i think that must've been one of the most badasssss things i'd ever done when i was younger. &lt;/i&gt;definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;wheee. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4205472835228189465?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4205472835228189465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/oooh-so-badass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4205472835228189465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4205472835228189465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/oooh-so-badass.html' title='oooh so badass.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7549234544123191251</id><published>2011-02-10T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T14:42:12.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you think i'm pretty, without any makeup on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;woke up and listened to Glee's Teenage Dream and some John Mayer songs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;for i don't know how many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and then switched on over to Corinne Bailey Rae. Played roof rats. released all the tenants and left only 2 blocks unmatched, which, is a new high score.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;not sure why i'm doing this . hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;sweating in the kitchen since it hasn't got a fan, but that's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;gosh, i'm such a weird kid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7549234544123191251?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7549234544123191251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-think-im-pretty-without-any-makeup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7549234544123191251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7549234544123191251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-think-im-pretty-without-any-makeup.html' title='you think i&apos;m pretty, without any makeup on.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4401361373765025152</id><published>2011-02-08T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T08:50:08.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wrote this for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's hard living in a world where everybody tries to define you,&lt;br /&gt;especially when you&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;have no idea how to define yourself either.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I hope, my  daughter will never have to go through this. Or if she does, i hope she  knows that nobody can tell her who she is and who she's supposed to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Nobody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Not even me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;***&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Look  at them! Half-blooded poor people," mumbled Gary*. "I can't believe  they don't even have shoes to use to school." His sister  watched from behind him. Just outside the old kampung house, a group  of sunburnt kids walked barefooted back from the riverside, carrying  fishing rods and a few small fish; probably for dinner. The scorching, intense heat made their backs glisten with beads of sweat. "Hey!" he  shouted. "Caught some fish for dinner? When was the last time that mother of yours made any fish curry? My dad bought us meat from town. Never tasted that now have you?!" he sniggered. And if that wasn't enough, the brute boldly walked up to the youngest of the lot, barked an order at him to give him his fish , or he would hurt his siblings. Silently, he hung his head and with shaky hands gave up his catch of the day. The brute snatched it away from him, and deliberately smashed the bag onto the road. The youngest boy's eyes were welling up in tears, as he silently watched his fish drowning in air. The bully laughed , and as soon as the fish stopped moving, he spat on it, took one long, hard look at the little boy, and then walked away. Gary's sister paused momentarily, took out a tiny handkerchief from her pocket, placed it in the boy's hand, and then ran off to join her elder brother.&amp;nbsp; The group of kids watched soberly with sad,hungry eyes and then walked  obediently into the old wooden kampung house. It would be porridge and salt for them tonight, as usual. They were saving the fish for special occasions only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*fictional name only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Having grown up with the love and care of their mother, they had never truly felt like they missed out on much. A single parent, Erma* had played both the roles of the mother and father for her children, after the heartwrenching news of her husband being sacrificed at war. Life was a struggle. Supporting her children on her measly allowance as a shopkeeper's assistant was a challenge that grew more difficult with each passing day, surviving on donations of old clothes and used textbooks from her neighbours' children. To make ends meet and support her finances, she had to work two jobs. By day, she was a shopkeeper's assistant. By night, after her children had been fed and tucked in bed, she transformed into an exquisite singer and cabaret dancer, well-known for her striking features. Erma was not the conventional beauty, but she possessed a certain quality that made you want to look back at her, and take a second look to observe her properly. It was probably because of her Eurasian heritage, an exotic fusion of two worlds so different. Something about her features were so remarkable. A pair of deep-set light brown eyes, a pert nose, wine-stained lips, and her ever-glowing complexion.&amp;nbsp; No doubt, she drove most of the men crazy with her slim but voluptuous figure and her angelic voice. Ah but above all, she was an amazing actress, for she concealed all her feelings of disgust and shame for her night life. She was constantly waiting for the day she could gather enough cash to fully support herself and her children. And then, she would finally leave this place and go somewhere far away, filled with hope of brighter days ahead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*not a fictional name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The two stories above are a personal interpretation of what I call the "hidden stories" of my families' lives. The first was my fathers' and second, from my mom's clan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Dad  grew up in poverty, in a quiet village located in Penang, and his family was one of the poorest. My Malay grandpa and Japanese grandma ( who was adopted by a Malay family since birth ) were farmers who worked from sun up to sun down in the lush green paddy fields. But they  didn't have a lot of land, and sometimes relied on the river for fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Mum's  family was poor too, but not too bad and not for very long. She hails from the Eurasian clan in Selangor, and my Grandpa was a  hockey player for Malaysia, before working for TNB, and had an undeniable skill for mathematics. My grandma worked in the police force, narcotics dvision. Even though she had only form 5 education and was not a science major, in time and lots of practice, she learnt how to distinguish what drug addicts were hooked on . She even still remembers how to make aspirin. ( Hey I think I might be taking after her, judging by what I'm majoring in, =p ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I'll elaborate soon, don't worry. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As  a child, I'd be fascinated by their tales of childhood, from both sides. They made a  point to tell us the great stuff. Fishing by the river. Helping their parents out in the endless paddy fields. Playing hockey with kids in the neighborhood after school.&amp;nbsp; Friends. Parties.&amp;nbsp; How family life was so simple, so important to them.  But as I grew up, I realized there were stories they didn't tell us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Eurasian culture was (and still is) one of remembering good and bad. (It's also very humorous at  times , especially when all the gossiping and jokes will start coming around). A lot of times, I choose to stay silent when they start storytellling because I can never get enough of what they have to say. Their stories of days long gone by. Of how my grandpa and his siblings worked hard so that they would be chosen in the Malaysian hockey team. To change their lives . Later on he dabbled in a bit of cricket as well. He thinks cricket isn't the same anymore, where it once used to be known as a gentleman's sport. But he never forgot his roots. He's always there to help out a friend or family in need. And sometimes, he'd even buy some food or snacks to give to some of the less fortunate kids around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The story about my grandma is, she started working immediately after form 5. My  great-grandma had only RM 84 ( RM ada ke masa tu? oh well, for  convenience sake, let's just say it was ). She got her first job working  in a pharmaceutical company dispensing drugs. At first she said the  tasks were pretty tough and that the pay wasn't very much and that the  people didn't give much of a shit about you. She still remembers the  code used in order to make aspirin back then, which goes by the acronym  APC, each letter representing a specific chemical. Initially, it was  challenging. You'd have to continuously refer to specific tables in  order to know how much of each chemical you'd require to make a certain  drug. Papers would be scattered around the room after being blown away  by the fan. &amp;nbsp; But eventually she caught up and learnt the methods so  well until she no longer had to refer to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Her  first paycheck was about RM100 , but every month she'd give all her  salary to her mum and receive only 30 cents on a daily basis for food.  She'd have nasi lemak everyday for breakfast, which was ngam-ngam 30  cents. Then after a couple of years, she was transferred by the  government to join the police force. That was where she started gambling  with the officers and easily make about 4 or 5 bucks on a good day (  which, if you think about it, was pretty decent money. ) She was already  married around this time, and must've been about 22 years old i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Again  here, she told me that the pay was still pretty bad . And that  you'd have to know who's who, like ranking and the person in charge.  That kind of thing. Over the years,  everything smoothed out. And she retired from the police force at 45 to  use her pension money to support my aunt and uncle studying in  Nebraska.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now if there's something you should know, then i guess it'd have to be the fact that my grandparents were really, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;  strict when it came to education. If , say, the exam results were good  enough then everything would be okay and you'd be given a treat to feel  all hunky-dory, simply because you deserved it. If, the said exam  results brought in were not up to satisfaction then my grandpa would  personally take the report card and fling it out of the house. At first I  thought he was fooling around when he said this, but my uncle told me  that he &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; used to do it. For real . The scariest incident  by far was the one with with my mum when she didn't pass her SPM. When  she rang up my grandpa in the office to tell him the bad news, he just  didn't say anything. It was silence, and then after a minute or two he  hung up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now get this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;He didn't say anything to her for a whole year. He just refused to talk to her, until she could pass her SPM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After receiving calls from overseas  in the wee hours of the morning, my grandparents would sit outside in  the living room and light up a cigarette whilst thinking of ways to keep  the money going. At this point, I think my grandpa was still an  electrician working for TNB (back then known as LLN) . So yeah, you  could imagine the massive headaches they would be getting , just from  thinking about how to help my aunt and uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My grandma practically pawned every piece of jewellry she had, except  her wedding ring. They borrowed money from the bank, the ah longs, the  cetis, from family members, you name it . They did everything they  possibly could.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;One year before my grandpa could  retire, they managed to pay off the education loans . And just 2 years  ago, the house loan was paid off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;My  dad made it a point to return to his kampong as much as he could,  even after he got into university, even after he started a family. And my mum is equally attached to her family as well. I'd  always wondered why. I'm beginning to realize. The elders would pull me aside sometimes and tell me about how tough life  was for my dad and his siblings. How other kids from a certain  influential family would look down on them, because they were different,  they were poorer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, remember how I said I didn't know the hidden stories until the  elders talked to me? Well it was because all the years, my dad, and my  uncles and aunties never showed any bitterness towards those who had  taunted them. What really moved me was that every year for as far as I  can remember, he would give them a financial token to get them through  the next few months, and yet these were the very people who had  condemned him and his siblings many years earlier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'd like  to salute my parents for teaching me forgiveness. By not telling me the  bad past, they protected me from hatred or any bitterness until I was  ready to hear about it. By making sure I kept close to culture and also  constantly in touch with the poor and needy, I've seen the other side of  life. The side away from cities, Facebook, money, and mad rush for worldly success. I've seen honest people work till their  hands are scarred and hardened. In pursuit of comfort for their  children. I've seen the lost, drunk in alcohol, lost in divorce. These dark patches of the past are opportunities  for God's grace to overflow. Fact is, we need that, with everything going on in this world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So even though I may not be ready to leave home yet, I take comfort in the fact that I've spent time with those who matter most to me. I've reached out, I've loved and I've done my best to be good even though sometimes my efforts aren't always enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frankly , I wrote all this because I'm afraid of waking up one day and forgetting or losing my sense of appreciation for the little things before its too late. I don't want to forget, ever.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;taking the long way home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4401361373765025152?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4401361373765025152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wrote-this-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4401361373765025152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4401361373765025152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wrote-this-for-you.html' title='i wrote this for you.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3706738860859661649</id><published>2011-02-08T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T02:03:21.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel so barbie, ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TVEAaAzcDMI/AAAAAAAABnE/7j328sk89ew/s72-c/HOME+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7240132182863918650</id><published>2011-02-06T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:59:16.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 10: 1 picture of myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;See above ler, ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7240132182863918650?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7240132182863918650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-10-1-picture-of-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7240132182863918650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7240132182863918650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-10-1-picture-of-myself.html' title='Challenge 10: 1 picture of myself.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2895714692700103551</id><published>2011-02-06T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:31:19.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 9: 2 songs</title><content type='html'>1. The Script-- For The First Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Michael Buble -- Save The Last Dance For Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2895714692700103551?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2895714692700103551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-9-2-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2895714692700103551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2895714692700103551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-9-2-songs.html' title='Challenge 9: 2 songs'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-97372399418027077</id><published>2011-02-06T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:19:29.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 8: 3 films.</title><content type='html'>1. Memoirs Of A Geisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ever After: A Cinderella Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Breakfast At Tiffany's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-97372399418027077?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/97372399418027077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-8-3-films.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/97372399418027077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/97372399418027077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-8-3-films.html' title='Challenge 8: 3 films.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4500078120179927201</id><published>2011-02-03T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T19:36:51.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 7: 4 Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. A Vintage Affair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; The Mercy Of Thin Air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. The Historian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. Pride and Prejudice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4500078120179927201?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4500078120179927201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-6-4-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4500078120179927201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4500078120179927201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-6-4-books.html' title='Challenge 7: 4 Books'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3134928439127792547</id><published>2011-02-03T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T05:30:58.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 6: 5 Foods</title><content type='html'>1. Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bakso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Baby kailan in oyster sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nasi briyani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Devil Curry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-3134928439127792547?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/3134928439127792547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-6-5-foods.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3134928439127792547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3134928439127792547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-6-5-foods.html' title='Challenge 6: 5 Foods'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4699530689379096833</id><published>2011-02-02T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T00:22:27.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just watch her dance in the mirror (a non-challenge related post).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I  guess its no surprise that I haven't been doing anything much these  days. Its been an ongoing cycle of television and laziness. Its also  really strange ( and sometimes annoying ) to have people telling me  their different ideas on what to do and when to do stuff. I feel like a  little kid again, because all i ever do is just sit down , shut up and  listen . -.-. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I  miss walking alone, I miss going on the bus listening to music, walking  through the city  and just observing people. And buying coffee and  sitting in a  bench somewhere. Or going on the CityCat on a Friday  night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And i know, eventually, I'll be whining about missing home instead someday. I&lt;i&gt; know&lt;/i&gt; I'll regret all my complaining now. Just watch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But sometimes, I just love being alone. I don't know if this is an only child syndrome, but for some reason, I just do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then  again, home is awesome too. I can't complain that much. Reading novels  till it gets later than late at night and chatting with the people I  love. Sitting in my grandpa's car and  watching the majestic trees along  the road grace the skies high above, and watching clouds move in  slow-motion. Sunny weather, stormy weather.Thunder. Spending time with  family, and annoying them whenever I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Spending time with my new room. (new ka? ahaha. maybe a new old room.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;On  another note, lucky thing i managed to habis ganti puasa before coming  back home. Don't know if i could've resisted home food, XD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I  want to go outside- RIGHT now. But I'm afraid of walking the streets  alone.   Since coming back, it's been about four times i kena kacau.  Eventually you get paranoid. Pak  guard pun semacam je. Hmm, nak  transform jadi laki sat bleh dak? Like Ranma. Because  being a woman  terrifies me sometimes. I hate it when they look  at you like that. I &lt;i&gt;hate&lt;/i&gt; it. Its creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If  you honestly respected your women,  you wouldn't look at them like  that. You know how many times i've been  cat-called in Queensland? ONCE.  And he was a drunk French guy. And that was the only  case for the  whole year, aside from the other mabuk guy at uni but that doesn't  really count since he never actually said anything, he just followed me  around for a while. And here I am in Malaysia, about two months  home  and i've been verbally harassed four times. Nak kata aku hot sangat,   memang tak. More like a weird, freaky chick, which is way cooler. And  more nerd ler. Haha, yeah seriously.&amp;nbsp; I guess if i were hot, then things  would just get even more chaotic than they are now. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hmm,  now suddenly  kesian perempuan hot. Hehe. Padan muka , who asked you to  be lawa  sangat. (Lol, so tiba-tiba). I personally know and have seen a  lot of beautiful  women, and they get it harder than me. But then,  takkan la kita mau suruh  people to live with it? To accept such  behaviour as a norm of our society? Maybe next time something like that  happens, I should bring a baseball bat with me and whack the next  dingbat on the head. Maybe they can accept that as a norm as well? ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But  seriously though, no matter how many times it happens to you, you'll  never get used to it. Little boys see this and grow up  to treat women  the same way. If we leave it like that, people are gonna  think it's &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt; to treat women like that, when it's not. It's not okay at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This &lt;/i&gt;is the &lt;i&gt;correct&lt;/i&gt; approach and how things should be if you're trying to win my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xtKOvmnTog0" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Haha hebat tak syarat i, :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Dayang for sharing the link!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Respect isn't so difficult a task anyway. Kalau perempuan suka, hidup pun aman. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh  yeah, mum wants me to eat more meat and less vegetables. Halp,  &amp;gt;&amp;lt;.&amp;nbsp; Speaking of mum, yes SHE'S BACK, :) . But its only  'cause its the holidays. Random dialogue while going through my photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;wow, a lot of photos you have here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;me: yeah i know. i take photographs excessively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;wahh, got so many guy friends la you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;me: er, really? didn't realise wo, o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;so which one is your boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;me: ..MUM WHAAAAAAAAAAAAT, =.=. don't have one la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mum:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;sure not? don't sombong too much with boys you know. careful you don't end up an old maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;ma, i'm not sombong la. i'm just...shy. and picky. and difficult. and i have my impossibly high standards.Ta da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mum:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My mum can be scary, o.0.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I  love how all my pillows smell like grandmother. Or maybe , its how my  grandmother smells like all the pillows in this house. Either way, its  all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4699530689379096833?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4699530689379096833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/well-i-guess-its-no-surprise-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4699530689379096833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4699530689379096833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/well-i-guess-its-no-surprise-that-i.html' title='just watch her dance in the mirror (a non-challenge related post).'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xtKOvmnTog0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7635605361137141055</id><published>2011-02-01T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T05:48:02.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 5: 6 places you want to go</title><content type='html'>1. Venice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ireland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. New Zealand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Omaha ! (since my uncle says he wants me to visit him there someday, ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. South Africa&lt;i&gt; and&lt;/i&gt; Mecca, ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7635605361137141055?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7635605361137141055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-5-6-places-you-want-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7635605361137141055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7635605361137141055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-5-6-places-you-want-to-go.html' title='Challenge 5: 6 places you want to go'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-1478593530756949855</id><published>2011-02-01T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T00:07:31.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 4: 7 Wants.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. I want to end poverty and all wars in the world! ( Okay this is such a skema miss universe reply, but i mean it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. I want to have better exam results!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. I would like good health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. I want a good movie on a rainy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. I would like to go dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6. I would fancy a beanbag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. I would like to have all my dreams come true. If not all, then at least, the important ones will suffice, :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-1478593530756949855?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/1478593530756949855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-4-7-wants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1478593530756949855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1478593530756949855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/02/challenge-4-7-wants.html' title='Challenge 4: 7 Wants.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6820842808101881875</id><published>2011-01-31T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:42:23.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 3: 8 fears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. I have a very odd fear of drains. I can't really explain it . It just seems very threatening in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. I'm quite freaked out by balloons blown up to massive proportions. Matter of fact I don't even like to get involved with blowing balloons up, &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. I'm obviously afraid of losing someone I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. I'm afraid of getting stung by bees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. I'm scared of having oil splash on my hand or arm when I'm cooking something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6. I have a fear of cracking my head open in case i fall down in bathroom while showering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. I have a fear of people catching me doing stuff I'm not supposed to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;8. I have a fear of people hunting me down for things I didn't do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-6820842808101881875?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6820842808101881875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge-3-8-fears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6820842808101881875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6820842808101881875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge-3-8-fears.html' title='Challenge 3: 8 fears.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5749283375312672111</id><published>2011-01-30T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T04:56:06.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 2: 9 loves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. I love my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. I love spending a quiet afternoon getting lost in a good book or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. I love going on a shopping spree with money in my wallet. And not when I'm broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. I love unruly, sexy , thick brown hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. I love photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6. I love men who treat ladies the right way. With lots of respect, flowers, chocolates , movies and long romantic walks , you'll never go wrong. And chivalry never, ever goes out of style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. I love watching old movies, local or Hollywood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;8. I have a certain fondness for indie music, and finding new stuff that isn't hot on the market yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;9. I love the name Ava for a girl. In fact love it so much, I just may name my first daughter that. Hehe, ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5749283375312672111?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5749283375312672111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge-2-9-loves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5749283375312672111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5749283375312672111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge-2-9-loves.html' title='Challenge 2: 9 loves.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-698695433193668780</id><published>2011-01-29T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:12:44.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge 1: 10 secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. I wish I knew how to ride a Vespa. Wish I even had one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. (Not so) secretly, i fantasize and think that the songs Talking To The Moon and Dance In The Mirror by Bruno Mars were written especially for me, hehe, :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. I secretly get a kick out of watching people getting makeovers on YouTube. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. It takes a lot to make me lose my temper. And when that happens, I'll usually give them the silent treatment and avoid contact with him or her at all costs. It would be safe to say that I would probably have zero tolerance for that person at first, but after a while, things will go back to normal. I don't hate for very long, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. To a lot of people, I know I appear really sociable and expressive. But I'm actually a really shy and introverted person, so it takes a bit of time before i can start warming up to people. A lot of times, I like to be by myself. &lt;/span&gt;When you first meet me, our conversation is  going to be awkward no matter what because I wouldn't have any idea what  to talk about. But if you wait a  little I’ll get comfortable talking with you. Then I’ll start talking so  much that it’ll annoy you. I really do talk a lot. And then eventually, you’ll fall in love with me, ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. I'm a sensitive person. Believe me the whole "I'm a big, tough girl and i can handle anything" stitch is a self-defense mechanism, because its possible for me sometimes to be affected and hurt by what other people think about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Sometimes, I wake up and wonder if I made the right choice by studying biotech. I love science, but sometimes I wonder what would've happened if i studied something totally different, like music, or history or accounting. Or if i had joined MAS and been a stewardess like my mum would've wanted me to. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. I'm a die-hard optimist, ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. I used to whine and complain about having to for Ranger's meetings and perbarisan. Marching under the hot sun, cooking with limited resources and training the juniors. Lol. But now I miss all that. Like the rewards, that was the best part, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. You know the indoor theme parks you find in malls? I think there shouldn't be any age limit!&amp;nbsp; Its been so long since I've been in one. If i could have my way, I'd love to rent out the entire place and have some friends over so we could just hang out all day long and act like insanely happy children. Yeah, =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;xoxo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-698695433193668780?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/698695433193668780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge-1-10-secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/698695433193668780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/698695433193668780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge-1-10-secrets.html' title='Challenge 1: 10 secrets'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7035124434338644765</id><published>2011-01-28T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:21:16.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>take a bite of my heart,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TUMXFO4Z42I/AAAAAAAABm8/qtV0FMU6qsU/s1600/tumblr_lez960601e1qbkfth.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TUMXFO4Z42I/AAAAAAAABm8/qtV0FMU6qsU/s320/tumblr_lez960601e1qbkfth.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TUMVDQDc8aI/AAAAAAAABm4/LxzU_ysVSP0/s1600/tumblr_lfhxu48RDt1qzda5mo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;starting tomorrow , :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7035124434338644765?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7035124434338644765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-bite-of-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7035124434338644765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7035124434338644765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-bite-of-my-heart.html' title='take a bite of my heart,'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TUMXFO4Z42I/AAAAAAAABm8/qtV0FMU6qsU/s72-c/tumblr_lez960601e1qbkfth.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7386987121679151592</id><published>2011-01-26T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T12:34:20.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna be a multi-billionaire, so freakin' bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If I were a multi-billionaire, this is probably what my house would like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Wait , house? Nah. I meant my mansion, a private cul-de-sac, ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;From the outside, at least 5 security guards would be constantly ensuring the safety of my home.&amp;nbsp; As you walk into the compound , a vintage Italian fountain greets you, along with a foliage of exotic flowers and an apple tree somewhere in the backyard. As you notice the contrast between&amp;nbsp; the bold shades of each flower with the sky and the sweet smell of blossoms lightly wafting in the air, it resembles a classic summer home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;From the outside, the mansion would probably resemble a Tuscan home. I'm thinking of a pale ochre yellow &lt;strike&gt;house&lt;/strike&gt; mansion, with sparkling white windows.&amp;nbsp; As you walk in, the marble floors would be spotless. An impeccably shiny chandelier greets you, and floods the room with innumerable tiny drops of light. In one corner, a row of identical beautiful sofas where your body could just sink into, directly opposite a 40" 3D television . To make life even better, at the side of each sofa, you'd find a device that enables you to immediately call for the masseuse for a massage, or for the beautician for a mani/pedi (manicure/ pedicure). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Not forgetting, a fireplace lies nearby, providing immense warmth during winter. And to preserve that old world glamour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then you have the wood panelling , leading onto 700 m² garden. Yes, plant more trees! In fact, it would be nice to have an orchard with all kinda of fruits.&amp;nbsp; It helps to do your bit for the environment, and green is sexy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Furthermore, I'd love to have a stable for the horses. Every morning , horseriding in a large garden, ^^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, now moving on to the kitchen. Marble flooring again. Two fridges, one for raw uncooked food, and the other ready-to-eat items. The kitchen must have an ice-kacang machine. as well as a coffee machine to finely grind mocha beans, and plenty of boxes of soya bean. MUST. Haha. Then you have your walk-in pantry, where you can store rice, pasta, noodles, rempah's and spices. Everything in the kitchen and pantry must be compartmentalized so that things required will be easy to find. There will a wooden cabinet or a few shelves where you can store your cookbooks. Pots and pans must always be in their designated sections. If you want to make pau or dim sum, for example, you'll find your wok, bamboo steamers and other cooking instruments required in a particular cupboard. Materials needed for Malay style cooking and Eurasian style cooking will be in separate cupboards so that things will be more convenient and easy to find.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Plates will have a simple , patternless white design. I'd like to think that simple it sometimes the best way to go, =).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now here's the best part. You know how much I like cooking, but dislike having to clean up after? Well, this mansion will have 3 maids, where one collects the dirty dishes, the other washes it, and the third one dries everything and puts it back in its original place.&amp;nbsp; Dining table must be a simple round table, with a lazy Susan, so you don't have to stretch your arms to get a particular dish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Need to workout after that meal? No problem. Head on downstairs by using the elevator just across the hallway or you could also use the stairs. (You can even slide down the banister, but this is not recommended due to the possibility of injuring a rather fragile body part, hehe).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now downstairs, things heat up in the basement. You have a bowling alley in one room, in another you have a ball pool (you can swim in lots and lots of plastic balls here and no one can say no to you, haha) and a bouncy big trampoline . Right next to it , there'll be a section called the games room. Here, you can play DDR and also play arcade games like SEGA racing and Street Fighter. Raining outside just when you felt like playing football? Not a problem, with a little bit of virtual football .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh how could I forget the swimming pool? Well anyway, in the backyard, there's gonna be one with a swirly water slide and the other's gonna be a heated pool that also doubles as a hot tub. And also, there's gonna be a bar near the centre of both pools. The bar stools which are half submerged underwater gives you that tropical feel, and the bartender can make you any drink you want, any combination. You can even request for fries or ice-cream. All meals and drinks are to be eaten on the table only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now back to the basement, you'll have your own private theater. If you want the windows to go down or if you want to make the whole room dark, all it needs is a touch on the screen of a remote found on the side of one of the chairs. You can even make the tiny lights on the ceiling shine like a million stars. The best thing about the chairs is that its receptive to the movie you're watching . So if its an action movie you're watching, the chair actually vibrates and moves like you're in the movie itself . Hungry? You don't have to go all the way to the kitchen! Just outside the theater, there are jars of every kind of snack, sweet or savoury. You can have M &amp;amp; M's in one jar, Hershey's, marshmallows, and even an ice-cream machine next door. There's even a vending machine for any drink you might want. Even water, =D. Fun thing about the theater is that you can have your karaoke sessions there, and the walls are soundproof , so don't worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If you feel like working out, well, we can take the elevator up to the 2nd floor. With a beautiful view of the pool and the orchard outside, and all the latest gym equipment, exercising will be fun. Weightlifting, treadmill machine, you name it, we have it.&amp;nbsp; There's even a punching bag and plenty of space for aerobics, ballet and dance exercise. They say mirrors enlarge the space in an area so yes, bring on the mirrors. But not too many. Just 2 big ones will do just fine. ^^. Need to work out the kinks in your body after gymming? Not a problem . Just across the hallway, you have your own personal spa. From full-body massages, to facials, to saunas, to acupuncture, its all there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The mansion has about 12 bedrooms and 6 bathrooms, 5 are for staff, and 7 are gonna be for my family and I. Spare rooms can be for when my friends or my kid's friends are staying over. The rooms will all be on the 1st and 3rd floor.&amp;nbsp; The adjoining bathrooms are clean, and spotless at all times. If I'm married by this time, then there will be a his and hers sinks and cabinets in the bathroom. So that my man ("Bill Rancic",&amp;nbsp; ooh la la) and I don't have to argue for bathroom space. He won't have to complain about my stuff overcrowding the bathroom cabinet , and I won't have to complain about his things either. Not married yet? Not a problem. It just means more space for me, ;p. If you're going in for a mandi kerbau, you have a shower stall. If not, you could always take a bath in the luxurious bathtub that overlooks the deep green thicket of the orchard downstairs. For the total relaxation experience, jazz music plays softly in the air as you relax and refresh. And oh yeah, the toilets are automatic too. So in 3.5 minutes after your butt leaves the toilet seat, if you don't flush it yourself, it flushes automatically. To get rid of the obnoxious smell, an lavender scented air freshener will be sprayed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now about the master bedroom and all the other bedrooms ( the only difference here is that the master bedroom is slightly bigger than the others) . WALK-IN CLOSETS BABY, HIS AND HERS. As in, it has a walkway all on its own into a room, like secret hangout. One section will be strictly for shoes. The other for pants, the next for shirts, a drawer for lingerie, a compartment for jewellery, another compartment for perfumes, and the other for dresses. If you wanna get done up for a big night out, well, there's a dressing table for you to do your makeup and hair, complete with Hollywood lights. Tres chic. There are mirrors all around, so you can see your image from various angles. Helpful and convenient for questions like :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-- "does my butt look big in this?" .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-- "do these shoes look good with the outfit or should I try something else?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-- "damnnnn who's that sexy chick?" (lolol akon, XD) &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As for the bed, well, i'm thinking of the kind you find in hotels. The soft, clean, white and fluffy ones. Where you can just dive into and rest your head on pillows as soft as clouds. Oh and yes, the master bedroom has a fireplace as well. And in case you need some entertainment, there's a flat screen TV fitted into the walls . The lighting in the room can be adjusted from bright, to medium, to dim, to completely off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And oh yeah, before I forget. I'm gonna make sure that my kids are gonna have an education in music, dance and art along with their other studies. So the 4th floor is the conservatory, the library, the study room and the art studio.Since the walls are soundproof, you won't have to worry about being too noisy or disturbing anyone. And of course a special section for the prayer room, for your every need. Where the sunlight is best.And if I don't have any kids by this time, its okay. Make like Angelina Jolie and adopt a miniature united nations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;so yeah, that's basically my dream home. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;xoxo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;nadia nicole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ps: all rooms are air-conditioned. hehe, :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7386987121679151592?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7386987121679151592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wanna-be-multi-billionaire-so-freakin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7386987121679151592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7386987121679151592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wanna-be-multi-billionaire-so-freakin.html' title='i wanna be a multi-billionaire, so freakin&apos; bad.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4453771965154225731</id><published>2011-01-26T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T05:39:14.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so what if....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There's a superstition about lizards. If they land in your food, or fall on your back its considered good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, last night I saw two lizards in my plate, together with fried fish, rice and sambal belacan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now before you get more excited , guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was only just a dream. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Haih.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Wonder if the same rule applies though, =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4453771965154225731?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4453771965154225731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4453771965154225731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4453771965154225731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-what-if.html' title='so what if....'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4552562534718912274</id><published>2011-01-22T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:08:37.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good, bad and undecided.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Situation: Dad doing office work in the dining room, me on the sofa surfing the net. In the living room, an action movie is blaring on the tv (because dad wants to watch some telly while in the midst of doing office work... or so it seems, :p ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;scene: the killer asks the cop to put his weapon down. killer shoots the cop in the knee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;dad's reaction: terkejut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;my reaction: as i was listening to some music with my headphones on, the song ''Rock and Roll" by Eric Hutchinson comes on. My what a happy song, for someone who just got shot in the knee. Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;is it so wrong that suddenly i felt like laughing because the song totally doesn't match the seriousness of the drama going on, &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;well anyway here's my (very subtle) ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Kay not sure what all that was about but suddenly I'm in the mood to jot down some stuff here. Jot jot jot. Jot jot jotty jot jot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; 'Kay that was crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Moving on to non-crap matters, the cabinet for the kitchen area has finally arrived this morning. FINALLY. THANK GOD. Now i don't have to keep chopping stuff on the floor all the time, &amp;gt;&amp;lt;.&amp;nbsp; Went out today in the sweltering heat to take some random shots of the house and the neighbourhood. The heat wave has been mighty intense lately, but having said that, all the sunlight is just surprisingly irresistible after spending most of the year in a place that's not as hot as this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And speaking of hot, I think if its not extra spicy or if there isn't any chilli sauce, there's a lesser chance of me eating it. Of course this rule only applies to noodles, fish and chicken. Wouldn't dream of adding any chilli sauce to my vegetables or soups, &amp;gt;&amp;lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And also, within this week, my outstanding achievements include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-nearly falling down a flight of stairs when i was sweeping the house (the railing saved my life! ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-nearly locking myself in the bathroom. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-putting my left eye through water torture when putting it under running tap water for about 2 hours because I thought my contact lens had disappeared somewhere in my eye. The next morning, after randomly rubbing my hand on the bed , I felt something tiny and dried up near me. For all I know it was there all along, but I just hadn't realized and kept panicking instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Very, very intelligent of me to put my left eye in pain before actually checking the bed, &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;"". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes, I wish that instead of using the keyboard on my laptop, I  wish I were using the old-fashioned typewriter. So much more &lt;i&gt;puas&lt;/i&gt; to hit the keys  that way. I feel so static, robotic and boxed up for having to confine  to the usual . Hey who knows? Maybe someday , someone might bring back  vintage typewriters by implanting a usb port that can connect a  typewriter to the computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;....wishful thinking . lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Also, I've been hit by the shutterbug syndrome. At least, when all words fail, I have images left to express myself, ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps: Tomorrow daddy's talking me out to Georgetown so i can get more shots of Penang, wheee. Awesome way to spend the Sunday. Pictures will be up once the internet speeds up, ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4552562534718912274?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4552562534718912274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-bad-and-undecided.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4552562534718912274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4552562534718912274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-bad-and-undecided.html' title='good, bad and undecided.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5717430480471283219</id><published>2011-01-17T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:49:01.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just my computer, good music and me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;fun fact: i have quite a few drafts that go unpublished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, i don't really have much to update at the moment . so i'll just talk about some of the music i listen to. Aside from the little virtual iPod you see on my blog, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As I've said before, John Legend is pretty much a winner. And aside from his music, I fancy stuff from:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Carla Bruni --&amp;nbsp; Quelqu'un m'a dit (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Jason Mraz -- Mr A-Z (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. Jay Chou-- November's Chopin (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. NeverShoutNever !-- Me and My Uke (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. The Scene Aesthetic-- The Scene Aesthetic (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. John Mayer -- Room For Squares (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. The Like -- Release Me (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;8. Zee Avi -- Zee Avi&amp;nbsp; (Album)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;9. Death Cab For Cutie-- Your Heart Is An Empty Room (Song)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;10. Olivia Ong -- All her songs so far? Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And as usual, just when you were having so much fun with the Internet, it of course, decides to take things &lt;i&gt;slow.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Real slow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And also, I don't know if this is a good thing, but I'm thinking i might be starting to get slightly annoyed by Taylor Swift and Bruno Mars. One talks about her dating life in nearly every song, the other talks about how he would die for you ( i don't mean to sound unnecessarily literal , but honestly? stop , drop, roll over and actually &lt;i&gt;catch a grenade&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;for you? meh. too good to be true) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Gosh, the way my back hurts now, its almost ridiculous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Let's try sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5717430480471283219?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5717430480471283219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-me-my-computer-and-good-musicvv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5717430480471283219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5717430480471283219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-me-my-computer-and-good-musicvv.html' title='just my computer, good music and me.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-1130095696372039716</id><published>2011-01-15T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T11:58:37.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>but you won't even notice , when she'll slip away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TTH7pfBAurI/AAAAAAAABm0/-QPQZTYkpBs/s1600/cd-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TTH7pfBAurI/AAAAAAAABm0/-QPQZTYkpBs/s320/cd-cover.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonight's remedy. He sings out all the right words when you need to hear it most.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good morning Penang.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-1130095696372039716?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/1130095696372039716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-even-notice-when-shell-slip-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1130095696372039716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1130095696372039716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-even-notice-when-shell-slip-away.html' title='but you won&apos;t even notice , when she&apos;ll slip away.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TTH7pfBAurI/AAAAAAAABm0/-QPQZTYkpBs/s72-c/cd-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6471374138681457592</id><published>2011-01-13T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T08:57:10.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up kid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last night I had a dream in black and white. I dreamt that I was by myself watching a horror movie that was uber gory, with plenty of violent death scenes . At the end I dreamt that the murderer tied a scarf around the news reporter's mouth, turned around swiftly, stared at me with eyes as dark as coal , and tried to come after me instead. Before waking up, I remembered the word "sihir" vividly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feeling extremely disturbed, my eyes flew open at 6.15 am and for a while all i did was lie down on my bed, crouched into a ball. Didn't get out of my bed till about 10 minutes later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its been more than 12 hours, and still i can't forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is just crazy. And this is precisely why i am NOT getting any sleep tonight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determined to spend the early morning hours in the company of a good book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;YEAH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥ nadia nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-6471374138681457592?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6471374138681457592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/wake-up-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6471374138681457592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6471374138681457592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/wake-up-kid.html' title='wake up kid!'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-120775790683626422</id><published>2011-01-11T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T12:06:58.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reasons why i cannot ( or rather, simply don't want to, you decide ) sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Reading Barney's blog. His mermaid theory is.... interesting somewhat. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Listening to Bieber. Eau crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. Kinda wish I was in a quiet little restaurant with dim lighting and plenty of vintage posters, where you can just sit down, chill out, eat and play board games all day long, all night long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. Having said that, could I get a mocha latte, with soy? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. This is gonna sound so wrong but I've been having the song "I Just Had Sex" by The Lonely Island replaying through my head all day. Can't believe someone actually made a song out of it, XD. Pretty catchy though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6. If you can pull yourself and find a  hammock and lay all your worries away, talk into the night about things  that may seem heavy today with people you never expected, for that split  second that hot milo cup you're holding is all that you ever need, then  I guess you know you've got a good life. It could potentially be a good  life, only if you decide that you want one, only when you know you  deserve one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;7. Sugar, oh honey honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;8. Sambung baca novel la.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥ nadia nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-120775790683626422?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/120775790683626422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/reasons-why-i-cannot-or-rather-simply.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/120775790683626422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/120775790683626422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/reasons-why-i-cannot-or-rather-simply.html' title='reasons why i cannot ( or rather, simply don&apos;t want to, you decide ) sleep'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3965868177027470263</id><published>2011-01-09T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:25:35.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lulu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. If I ever had a cat, she would be ginger and have greenish-blue eyes&amp;nbsp; . A Persian cat. I'd name her Lulu. Not to be confused with lolo which means grandpa in Tagalog or lola which means grandma in Tagalog as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. I love my security guard. So brave. And cute too since he wears such a sad face especially around lunch time. He travels from house to house the whole day. I call him my security guard because he likes to roam around the garden of the house next door and chase his tail. Yes folks, my security guard is actually a stray dog. Since no one lives next door, its good to know I've got some company anyway . But I wonder who feeds my poor boy, =s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. I want a life like Warren Buffett's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love my headphones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. Think I might spend the rest of my night reading my old novels. Wonder if I can pull an all-nighter after the sign on for BIOM 2011, at 4 am last night, &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6. Sometimes I look in the mirror and I don't quite recognize the peculiar lady staring back at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. No, Nadia you are not getting yourself a cat. Firstly, you're asthmatic. And, you'll be going off in about a month's time. Don't trouble your dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I want too many things don't I? Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;9. Went to P Ramlee's house yesterday before shopping in Batu Ferringhi. I like it when people make it an effort to preserve houses. The wooden house had its floors lacquered, and everything was so shiny and clean. And it was his actual house! The house where he was born! The toilet was a makeshift kinda shed, and the bathroom was covered entirely in daun nipah. Seriously very dulu-dulu punya style. I love how they preserved even the tiny details so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;10. Tonight its either Tale Of Murakami or The Witch Of Portobello. Don't know about the second one though, wasn't too keen about Paulo Coelho's work the last time, &amp;gt;&amp;lt;. Maybe I'll try again tonight. Or maybe Jane Austen's Northanger Abbey. Or something by Judith Arnold. Or something by Danielle Steele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Hmm, nursery rhymes. You know, now that I'm older, i understand what they were really saying and it makes so much sense. Thanks mum! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;12. " Day turns into night, night turns into whatever we want, we're young enough to say - this has gotta be a good life''-- Ryan Tedder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;♥ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nadia nicole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-3965868177027470263?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/3965868177027470263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/lulu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3965868177027470263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3965868177027470263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/lulu.html' title='lulu.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-720299389757381427</id><published>2011-01-06T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T14:32:05.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>grizzly, ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was 12,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guttersnipenews.com/thegutter/thegutter/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/devon-sawa-casper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://www.guttersnipenews.com/thegutter/thegutter/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/devon-sawa-casper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was the guy of my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lol yes, Casper in his human form. I used to get so excited waiting for this scene to come out on HBO everytime, ^^. I would never get tired of seeing that brooding face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But now that I'm older,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/bill-rancic-2005-nbc-winter-press-tour-tca-party-0jEdlW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/bill-rancic-2005-nbc-winter-press-tour-tca-party-0jEdlW.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bill Rancic is as good as it gets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes I know he's married, but what's not to love about him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He's successful, he's dependable, he's patient, he's resourceful, so-open minded, he's determined and yes, not exactly the best nurse in town, but hey nobody's perfect. To top it all off, he's such a good looking guy, ^^. Giuliana is definitely one of the luckiest girls in the world! Hopefully one day I'll find my very own Bill, :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://famecrawlermomtrial.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/rancics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://famecrawlermomtrial.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/rancics.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when that happens, I promise I'll be one heck of a Giuliana, ;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: in the event of fingers burning from the sting of chillies, simply rub plenty of salt and apply lotion. instantly cured!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-720299389757381427?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/720299389757381427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/grizzly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/720299389757381427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/720299389757381427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/grizzly.html' title='grizzly, ;)'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6270641550751391318</id><published>2011-01-04T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T04:57:50.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>misfit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"You don’t have to control your thoughts; you just have to stop letting them control you."-- Dan Millman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There are some things about me you should know. When I'm shallow, I'm shallow. And when that happens, I have a tendency to be jealous of girls who :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;are naturally&amp;nbsp;beautiful (haha, you don't want to see me when i've just woken up. seriously, for the sake of your good health. )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have a flat stomach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;make silly faces and still look cute (i just look so... wrong.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat as much as they want but they don’t gain weight (so unfair!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;look cute in “hobo-ish” clothes (um yeah. i just look like a circus clown who just escaped.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have flawless features (if i had a dollar for each drop of any cleanser I've ever tried, I'd be a billionaire!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have no pimples/blemishes (read above statement.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have beauty AND brains .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have nice arms. long, slender arms. (okay before I go on any further, let me just say I'm grateful I have arms at all. but heck, i wish they were more slender, all the time.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Like I've said before. I'm being terribly shallow for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And I'm being such a whiner right now. But believe me, I've a natural talent for this, so sit back and relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And on a completely different note, if I could be really honest, i just want what &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; has. It seems as though she has it all so easy, like she has it all together. &lt;br /&gt;of course, as an outsider, what do i know? I'm just saying that I'd love to be in her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;haha, typical of me to ask for such crazy things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But yeah, there. I've said it. Just pure, sweet, uncomplicated and simple in every way. Is that so difficult, or too much to ask for? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And i wish they would stop asking me the same damn question over and over again. Please, please stop. Heck, if i had an answer, i would've blurted it out at some point. But trust me, even i still haven't figured &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt; out. All my life, people have always seen me in a certain way and it hasn't changed in anyway from the time I was in primary school, right until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running, be it the actual thing or the metaphorical term, produces the best kind of high there is. Its like you're in this place by yourself, where nothing bad can ever happen. And if you keep pushing yourself a bit further and keep moving, nothing can ever touch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I really ought to learn how to trust people, and love myself more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;God give me strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bagi yang tak merasa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dan memandang sahaja,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;memang senang berkata-kata.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/7402480483880758420-6270641550751391318?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6270641550751391318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/misfit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6270641550751391318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6270641550751391318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/misfit.html' title='misfit.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-1037184208867811766</id><published>2011-01-03T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:48:43.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ring the alarm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fnt0"&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;The two levels of alarm: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Alert tone&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-  save your work, fold up your laptop, put your keys in your pocket, get  ready for something to happen - BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP,  BEEP, BEEP, BEEP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Evacuation tone&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- leave the building NOW - WOOP, WOOP, WOOP, WOOP, WOOP, WOOP, WOOP, WOOP, WOOP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i somehow found this really funny when i was going through my student oh&amp;amp;s induction thingy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;YES NOW YOU KNOW JUST HOW BORED I AM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alert"&gt; grawr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-1037184208867811766?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/1037184208867811766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/ring-alarm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1037184208867811766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/1037184208867811766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2011/01/ring-alarm.html' title='ring the alarm!'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2372627457525836387</id><published>2010-12-30T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T06:27:02.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jian dan de ai qing (simple love) .</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A dog doesn't care if you're rich or poor, clever or dull, smart or dumb. Give him your heart, and he'll give you his.-- John Grogan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes , I really wonder why humans can't be more like that. I guess its because we're so complex and caught up in our own little worlds, that we forget the simple things. Think about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A dog has no use for fancy cars or big homes or designer clothes. His status in society means nothing to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A dog judges others not by colour or creed or class, but by who they are inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Its such a simple fact, and yet we humans, who are supposed to be more sophisticated and wise, have always, &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;had trouble with trying to figure out what counts and what doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g-TCipaUnrA/TQwLctKOMsI/AAAAAAAABn4/ztRw1EsPDOc/s1600/0110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g-TCipaUnrA/TQwLctKOMsI/AAAAAAAABn4/ztRw1EsPDOc/s400/0110.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1606051297"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1606051298"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Really makes me wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Also I've realized that in 2010, things change. I've learnt about things I'm passionate about in my life, and to work for it and give it everything i have. I'm learning how to follow my heart, but at the same time I use my head. I've realized not every story has a happy ending. Sometimes you have to accept that the situation is really out of your hands, and that you just can't change things merely because you wish you could. But once you acknowledge that, eventually things will work out for you in... other departments, :).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;True friends stick by you no matter what, and so does God. Realized how important my family is to me, especially my parents, regardless of how complicated we all are. Nobody's perfect anyway. I love my parents for all they have done for me, because well, believe it or not, they're responsible for the person I am today, for the choices I make, and for the things I'd never thought I'd achieve. I don't say it enough, but thank you mum and dad, for everything. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;And thank you 2010, for everything.♥ =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;So New Year's resolutions ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt; To be less complex,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Smarter, faster and calmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Be a better cook and be more independent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Be less stubborn and less hot-headed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Be more daring and more confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;And also , a little less broke, especially towards the end of the month, XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;And hopefully find myself a Nikon, hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Happy New Year! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2372627457525836387?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2372627457525836387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/jian-dan-de-ai-qing-simple-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2372627457525836387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2372627457525836387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/jian-dan-de-ai-qing-simple-love.html' title='jian dan de ai qing (simple love) .'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g-TCipaUnrA/TQwLctKOMsI/AAAAAAAABn4/ztRw1EsPDOc/s72-c/0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4237051268874657805</id><published>2010-12-29T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T10:53:03.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>two wrongs don't make it all alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. After moving the 80+ boxes by myself to the store room, i felt like wonder woman . hot damn, i have muscles now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Finished cross-stitching today. funny how back in high school, i used to be pathetic at cooking, pitiful at woodwork, and an absolute disaster when it came to sewing.. anything really, XD. Now I'm a bit less pathetic when it comes to cooking (can you actually believe I'm rewriting by granny's cookbooks in an examination pad, lol) and a little bit less of a disaster in stitching. Can't say much about the woodwork though.. haven't handled a saw since 2005, &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. My God this place needs curtains. I only feel comfortable changing in the bathroom. I'll explain why I don't change in my own room in the following point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. Oh yeah, something freaky happened this morning. 2 men from a minivan and 2 other guys on motorbikes stopped in front of the house. The dude on the bike kept honking at the front gate, and so i rushed downstairs to see what was happening. Now, supposedly, the windows are supposed to tinted, so that other people can't see what's going inside the house. But I had a funny feeling the guy was staring straight at me. (See, its good to trust your instincts even though sometimes they can be a little off. Better safe than sorry, and better to chnage your clothes in the bathroom rather than in your uncurtained room. No free show here, sorry) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, immediately after i suspected he saw me, i crouched down. And , 2 important things to note here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(a) I wated to call my Dad and as him what was going on, but unfortunately I didn't have enough credit on my phone, and we don't have a house phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(b) I couldn't even open my door or gate to go out (not that i wanted to!) , because we only have one set of keys right now, and its with my dad. I don't have my set yet, =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So yes, I hadn't any choice but to sit there in the living room, crouched. I thought i heard one of the guys mutter takut or something like that, but hey, i don't really care if my cover's blown . So long as I'm safe. After about 10 gruelling minutes, they took off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My dad called me about 30 minutes later to ask me how i was doing at home and i told him about the 4 guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After asking him about it and describing the guys, he said he'd call me back in 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Turns out those guys...... were actually there to fix up some hi-def astro thing. Cheh. But then he told them to come around only when they checked with him beforehand. Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. I don't know about you, but one thing I seriously dislike is when I talk to someone, and you realise very soon they aren't even paying any attention to what you're saying. I'm not into half-hearted conversations, remember that. Don't waste your time and don't waste mine, thankyouverymuch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. FINALLY ALL MY PHOTOS ARE UPLOADED. YOWZA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I found my big bear! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. Let's hope tomorrow will be fine. ^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. no, not roses. orchids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;♥nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4237051268874657805?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4237051268874657805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-wrongs-dont-make-it-all-alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4237051268874657805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4237051268874657805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-wrongs-dont-make-it-all-alright.html' title='two wrongs don&apos;t make it all alright.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-978854339720713509</id><published>2010-12-26T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T00:52:05.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>two things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. The quickest way to put me to sleep is by playing with my hair, continuously .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. I could really use a Nikon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-978854339720713509?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/978854339720713509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/978854339720713509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/978854339720713509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-things.html' title='two things.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-5577091695506587005</id><published>2010-12-24T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T07:55:34.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For the record, I'm posting this from a very comfortable hotel room in Holiday Inn. Since there are four of us, and only 2 beds, I've decided to sleep on the floor. Which , really isn't so bad since its carpeted and I asked for extra pillows and a blanket, ^^. And my back feels really straightened out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I get down to tackling the issue of decorating my Dad's place, you know what I'm gonna do ? I'm gonna turn up the indie music on my computer up so loud, because we don't have any neighbours yet ( the area is still relatively new.. and pretty quiet) and also because a really, really quiet house kinda creeps me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't wait to turn this place around.&amp;nbsp; =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next on the list will be to unpack all of Dad's boxes and put them in one room. Also, I need to find Mum and Nan's old cookbooks. And either pick up or Cantonese or Mandarin. I've been putting this off for far too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of course, I'd still need to wait for my dad to allocate a specific amount before i get &lt;i&gt;too &lt;/i&gt;excited and overspend, =s. I'd also like to spend a day or two watching old P Ramlee movies with him, =) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crap. It feels really hard to breathe all of a sudden. Why did i forget my inhalers, why? And now, since I feel scared of forgetting to breathe when I sleep, I don't think i can, ridiculous as it sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Christmas Eve 2010, =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bong Natal &amp;amp; Bong Ana Nobu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;♥nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-5577091695506587005?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/5577091695506587005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/yet-another-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5577091695506587005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/5577091695506587005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/yet-another-one.html' title='yet another one.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4145549826647977615</id><published>2010-12-19T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T03:35:59.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the smile that's on my mouth hide the words that don't come out . :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7lY1CkmuI/AAAAAAAABlc/wsZd0sysQbA/s1600/4755523452_410cdb2fe1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7lY1CkmuI/AAAAAAAABlc/wsZd0sysQbA/s400/4755523452_410cdb2fe1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is what my uni looks like at night. nice kan? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7lyOwGIzI/AAAAAAAABlg/ZX8VWFDpWA4/s1600/4754881921_6cbaee91c6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7lyOwGIzI/AAAAAAAABlg/ZX8VWFDpWA4/s400/4754881921_6cbaee91c6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;taken at Surfer's Paradise, Gold Coast.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;such a pretty target. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7nc6YFerI/AAAAAAAABlk/dzpzDZE0oJ8/s1600/ferris+wheel.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7nc6YFerI/AAAAAAAABlk/dzpzDZE0oJ8/s320/ferris+wheel.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ferris Wheel at Southbank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7oSNu5HFI/AAAAAAAABlo/8c94Wr4LHjk/s1600/lalalalololoa+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7oSNu5HFI/AAAAAAAABlo/8c94Wr4LHjk/s320/lalalalololoa+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7s1w851kI/AAAAAAAABl4/3mkh6CExS1w/s320/DSC03409.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not sure if this is Zac or Rafael. Still can't tell the difference between those two, XD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7uS5t49AI/AAAAAAAABmA/iwWunLLeso8/s1600/DSC03453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7uS5t49AI/AAAAAAAABmA/iwWunLLeso8/s320/DSC03453.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Uncle Malik is the one on the left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7uTdsvAdI/AAAAAAAABmE/GYTWr2B9Vwk/s1600/DSC03455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7uTdsvAdI/AAAAAAAABmE/GYTWr2B9Vwk/s320/DSC03455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7tetfEE5I/AAAAAAAABl8/GVBNag7ZJBs/s1600/DSC03467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7tetfEE5I/AAAAAAAABl8/GVBNag7ZJBs/s320/DSC03467.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i actually have more recent photos , but oh well since I'm at aunt's place (again) which has super-fast internet I'll just upload the ones i already have, because its been a while since I've posted up any photos here, and get the rest from my iPhone later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also , I discovered that after going to my relatives' anniversary dinner, i am actually still kinda ketot, because when i wore the maxi dress yesterday, it kept sweeping the floor the entire time and i tripped (but didn't fall, phew) quite a few times as well. =,=.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing. I don't think I've changed much since i was a kid. When I was 4 years old, my parents organised my birthday party at A&amp;amp;W with a bunch of other kids there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the fun part. If you can correctly guess who was thoroughly mortified by the big brown bear prancing around in an orange jumper , and as a result stuck to her grandparents practically the entire time, then congratulations! You've just won yourself a year's supply of air, ;). Haha, and now I think of how all the other kids were bullying the ah bear, XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I guess what I'm trying to point out here is that, if I don't know who you are I'd generally tend to say hello and make a few polite remarks here and there. And then make my way back to where I was sitting down and quietly mind my own business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And on a random note, i shall bake an apple and blueberry pie, one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Don't know if my dad's place has an oven though. But still I'd like to try .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;yeah . :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd love to write a story, but i don't know where to start. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4145549826647977615?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4145549826647977615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-post-has-no-title-oh-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4145549826647977615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4145549826647977615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-post-has-no-title-oh-well.html' title='the smile that&apos;s on my mouth hide the words that don&apos;t come out . :)'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TQ7lY1CkmuI/AAAAAAAABlc/wsZd0sysQbA/s72-c/4755523452_410cdb2fe1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7049127094089360425</id><published>2010-12-18T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T19:36:50.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dolce far niente-- the sweetness of doing nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. If there ever was a perfect song, i'd go with the song "humans" from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the scene aesthetic ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Also listening to Eric Hutchinson's Rock and Roll and Alphabeat's What Is Happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3. The song Ocean Wide by The Afters is pretty catchy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4. No One In The World by The Apples In Stereo is kinda cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5. Zee Avi's songs never go out of style, ^^ . Especially Poppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6. Sean Ghazi's Getaran Jiwa + Marcell's Denganmu and Firasat and Berhenti Berharap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7. No P Ramlee , no syiok. The same rule applies to Ungu as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;8. that and a stack of old songs from my old computer, =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;9. These days , I don't pronounce cereal as serial. I call it cheerial. Don't know why. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;10. Think I might watch a Mike Myers movie right about now. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7049127094089360425?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7049127094089360425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/dolce-far-niente-sweetness-of-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7049127094089360425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7049127094089360425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/dolce-far-niente-sweetness-of-doing.html' title='dolce far niente-- the sweetness of doing nothing.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8860393280542302427</id><published>2010-12-16T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:05:46.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think I'm too imaginative for my good. Sometimes, I honestly wonder if its my dreams which are real and if reality was merely an illusion. You never know , right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This place is a dream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only a sleeper considers it real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then death comes like dawn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and you wake up laughing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at what you thought was your grief.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As i sit here looking at the screen, I think of how each one of us has different stories. For example, my uncle i mentioned in my previous post. He's a very interesting man. My granny told me that when he was a younger, he was actually set on becoming a priest . He was a very quiet man, a good son, loving and kind. He was a devout Catholic. Then he met a very special lady. But see back then things were not so easy, especially since she was an equally devout Muslim. Even more since he was the eldest and the only son in the family. But he was willing to change himself for&lt;i&gt; her, &lt;/i&gt;regardless of how trying it would be. It wasn't going to be easy, but&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;he was willing to go through all of it, because he loved her very much. My great-grandmother was not very supportive of the union at first, but he was always her favourite and in a matter of time, differences smoothed out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its funny. When i was little , I used to gather that if one didn't play with sharp objects, stay out too late or walk in dark alleyways, then you wouldn't get hurt or die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was wrong. Death can come around even when you sit down, quietly minding your own business, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll miss his smile a lot. That old smile with those ever-knowing gray eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On another note, its great to have someone to talk to, regardless of the age difference. I've been spending these last couple of days with my cousins and its been great spending time with the family. Sometimes people understand each other.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And, I should also mention that one thing I love about Kelana Jaya are the shops. You know. Little old, run-down , dusty grocery shops. And if you're lucky, they even come with shopkeepers who don't have a complete set of teeth and wear coca-cola bottles for glasses. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And in these shops, there are at least ten different things spilling out of five different  shelves, which smells like dusty biscuits and old detergent. With dusty  cement floors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Which is what I &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's just  another thing about home that you can't really find anywhere else. The  authenticity, the nostalgia, the cheap 5 cents sweets and even cheaper celebrity  magazines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Till next time, when i have more words to fill this space with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; xoxo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8860393280542302427?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8860393280542302427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8860393280542302427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8860393280542302427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream.html' title='dream.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-6731072930902260376</id><published>2010-12-15T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:55:33.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Your Loving Memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My grand-uncle passed away at 3am this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was sudden. But you've suffered long enough. We'll miss you very very much, uncle Malik Scully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Al-Fatihah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-6731072930902260376?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/6731072930902260376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/in-your-loving-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6731072930902260376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/6731072930902260376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/in-your-loving-memories.html' title='In Your Loving Memories.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-35430263872288304</id><published>2010-12-11T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T18:58:23.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>say yes to the dress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Mum's old cheongsam, which she gave to my aunt who then gave it to me after her garage sale fits me. Neato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. I'll be a babysitter one more time from the 12th to the 17th, ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Catch Me If You Can is one of the best movies. Ever. Frank Abagnale Jr's a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. Amazing how the movie was actually based on real life events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Vampire Knight is really really good. Finished watching Kaichou Wa Maid Sama. Thought it was kinda typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. Starting to read Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles. Used to watch the series back then on Animax but somehow I lost track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Going to restart How I Met Your Mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. I have already planned what to get once I'm back in Penang. Batu Ferringhi here i come! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. I can't find my copy of My Fair Lady, =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; 10. I know I should shower now, but the truth is I'd rather jump in bed and stay there in front of the laptop, ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;11. One reason why I haven't found the red dress I've been looking for so badly is because I'm picky. It has to classy but simple, not overdone but not too plain, not too expensive and just the right cutting and shade. So , i guess I'll just wait for Penang shops to impress me,&amp;nbsp; before I can say yes to the dress, ^^ . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-35430263872288304?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/35430263872288304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/say-yes-to-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/35430263872288304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/35430263872288304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/say-yes-to-dress.html' title='say yes to the dress.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-2481683523467499119</id><published>2010-12-10T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T02:55:33.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thrilling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Was reading Vampire Knight in the dark today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Fuh. Now that's what you call a full impact, XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-2481683523467499119?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/2481683523467499119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/thrilling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2481683523467499119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/2481683523467499119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/thrilling.html' title='thrilling.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-817311920029130134</id><published>2010-12-08T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T05:11:30.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i may love petrichor, but i love this even more, =p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Mmmm corned beef and chilli sandwiches for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Going to Mid Valley tomorrow! Hahaha I really did it, i can't believe this!&amp;nbsp; My persuasion tactics were successful, and I got the phone number of a taxi cab company. I'll be out the whole afternoon happily strolling around and shopping , ^^. Targets include:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 pair of jeans (the right cut) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 denim jacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;SHOES (notice how i didn't set a fixed quantity here. :p. Max limit: 4 pairs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;La Senza ( oh how badly I've been missing this one)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ANIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shirts (hmm.. maybe about 3 will do. Saving up for Penang, ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bloody hell I need a new handbag. My favourite one is starting to fray off the straps, &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;TOP-UP!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And of course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;MY RED DRESS. =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;*the only catch to the story is that I have to be home by 5 pm , tops. so the strategy is to wake up early (considering the adrenaline rush i'm having at the moment, i don't think that should pose too much of a problem) and that way I can take my own sweet time browsing through stuff, ^^ .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Found a colossal stack of old movies I used to love watching back in high school. All of them got moved to my grandparents place because my granny loves staying up till its really late in the company of her portable dvd player and my grandpa snoring away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. If my predictions are right, it will rain very soon. Like in a couple of hours from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. I AM SO EXCITED ! FINALLY A DAY TO MYSELF BACK HOME! I&amp;nbsp; FEEL SO POWERFUL ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;going off now to start my DVD marathon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fruitcake, signing off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-817311920029130134?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/817311920029130134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-may-love-petrichor-but-i-love-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/817311920029130134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/817311920029130134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-may-love-petrichor-but-i-love-this.html' title='i may love petrichor, but i love this even more, =p'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8188331340641402077</id><published>2010-12-06T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:28:52.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>that's what you get for waking up in vegas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more of it than you can possibly imagine. because it feels slightly irritating having people telling you how you ought to be spending your time and telling you what to do , after being able to make those choices yourself for more than half of the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just how adaptive are you to change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-8188331340641402077?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/8188331340641402077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/p-t-i-e-n-c-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8188331340641402077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/8188331340641402077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/p-t-i-e-n-c-e.html' title='that&apos;s what you get for waking up in vegas.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-4251215432497750687</id><published>2010-12-06T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T06:34:53.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue candy floss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. I've never seen blue candy floss before. i've seen pink, purple and possibly orange . But i don't remember seeing blue ones. I'd like to someday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Okay so right now, the neighbours behind my house are blasting some hip-hop music really really loudly for some reason i don't wanna know, :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. I might actually start watching Pirates Of The Carribean tonight. Maybe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. Someday, I'd love to have 50; and more. Its a story I wish I could have too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Keep guessing because I'm not telling you what number 4 meant. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. My current pursuit is to find a day and time where there'll be transport that can take me to the nearest mall good enough for me to stop and look at things by myself. Just me ,walking around in a big mall. Or wherever the wind may blow me to. Just me, a good pair of shoes, a pair of eyes hungry for life and John Mayer on shuffle would give me bliss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Of course, I'd first have to convince my grandparents. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. I love finding old novels I used to read when I was younger. Its like seeing an old friend, =) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. Am I weird because I only like 4 songs from The Beatles? Girl, All You Need Is Love, Across The Universe, and Let It Be. Their other songs don't have the same effect on me, i don't get the same rush. :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. Sometimes I wonder if at night, our reflections stare back at us, watching us fall into deep slumber, wishing that they were somehow on this side and not the other (where they are) . Like the looking glass, only unlike Alice, they can't step through. They can only wish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;11. I want to write a story here someday, but I don't know where to start. Because I really have nothing clever to write to impress you with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;12. Try using a British accent to speak Bahasa Melayu. Bam ! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;13. Green shoes. Red shoes. Anything but black shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;14. I absolutely love Garance Dore! Her stories and her posts are so much fun to read. It reminds me of all the things I ought to do and places I'd love to go to before I die, =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;15. Saya suka gosok gigi saya. I think it became a habit for me to brush my teeth after each meal since i started using braces. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;16. I'm not a very good observer, but I try my best. Life goes by too fast sometimes, that i find the need to catch it, hold the life clock and set it to rewind. I don't intend to live knowing that I'm just passing through moments. Because that way, I don't think you could really call it living now could you? &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;like a sip of hot coffee on a rainy Sunday morning. like popcorn at a romantic movie. like dancing to the Hairspray soundtrack on the kitchen floor. like running wild on the Carribean beach. like that gush of wind that blows against your skin. like speeding on a freeway. like walking alone with your trenchcoat, on a street of lights. like laying down on a valley of daffodils. like staring into the sky trying to etch constellations. like for a second you had wings, and you flew out the door.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; you can't see the other side, you have no expectations of what might be. just mere chances and possibilities. but it feels good, you wish the feeling could stay just a little longer. you wish you could live in the moment forever. and that would suffice. you can't stop smiling, though it aches. you can't stop laughing though it hurts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you feel free, :) .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ciao,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; ♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-4251215432497750687?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/4251215432497750687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/blue-candy-floss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4251215432497750687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/4251215432497750687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/blue-candy-floss.html' title='blue candy floss.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7553616645303674339</id><published>2010-12-01T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:54:44.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>they'd box me up, and tell me to change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Some think I've gotten taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Some think I've gotten tanner. (&lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Some people think I'm looking more East Malaysian nowadays (that's a compliment right there. i didn't get that as often back then. lol. means i must be improving in the looks department, ;) ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. My dad wants me to sign him up for a Facebook account. Yes? No? Yes? No? Yes? No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. My younger cousins do not like the Bieber. YEAH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. I had one freaky dream last night. It was one ridiculous, freaky dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. I'm getting addicted to Darren Hayes' Insatiable. Again. Was a bit hooked onto this song a few years back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. I absolutely adore my Kindle i got as an early Christmas present from my uncle and aunt in the States, :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;11. live dangerously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;12. apparently too much terung is not a good thing. its acidic. says the granny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;13. so now even an overdose of veggies a'int so grand now i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;14. dad it may not always seem like this, but i love you more than i love winning an argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;15. i tell you that you look the same, but i haven't failed to notice the creases appearing around your eyes. crow's feet. they've become more prominent now, haven't they? but of course, i don't tell you any of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;16. thank you for driving me around town today, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, I've been thinking. Actually, I've been thinking about this since my flight on Sunday. How was the flight? Well, to encapsulate it in one word: &lt;i&gt;turbulent&lt;/i&gt;. And because of this I kept waking up practically once every 2 hours. It was either because the flight was bumpy, some old fart started sneezing uncontrollably or because some baby was practically screaming his (or her) lungs out. Nadia was not happy! And turned into a grouchy kitten! So yeah, i just kept staring out the window and thought about some stuff which happen to me in my life that have been proven true, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For instance, a person who may be nice only to you may not necessarily be a nice person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and friends whom you have to impress are not your true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;living away from God is empty, regardless of how hard you try to make it whole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and also if you live your life merely for attention, you clearly don't have much of a life to begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Therefore,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No matter how brilliant, how talented, how downright cocky or how brainy you are-- at the end of the day, if your heart is rotten, then what's the point?&amp;nbsp; You become worthless. So I guess what I'm trying to say here is be not only smart, be &lt;i&gt;wise&lt;/i&gt; when it comes to choosing your friends. Because you'll never know when the tables turn, and by then it'll be too late to distinguish between who'll be waiting to claw you apart and bring you down and who'll really stand by your side when something major happens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My personal belief is that your best friend is the reflection you see in the mirror. At the end of the day, the only person you can really depend on for anything is yourself. Where I give me all of me. I don't tell you all my secrets. And honestly, I don't expect you to tell me all of yours either. I tell you that which I've only chosen to say. But the truth is, you've only scratched the surface. There's a lot about me I still haven't told you, believe me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A girl's gotta have a little mystery after all. It makes things more exciting that way. Don't you agree? ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But anyway , back to the point I was making earlier. Ada akal, maka guna. But always keep in mind that what has always been and will always be the most important thing in this game is your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Always, and all ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So use your head and follow your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But then sometimes, there are days where you think mind over matter isn't gonna be happen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It has been exactly 9 months and 8 days since I've been away from home. And now that I'm back, i can say there are a few things that have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think its possible that I've lost a sense of appreciation of what's current. of what's now, of what's here and what's living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; If you want to talk about being scared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;we can go all the way back to when my SACE exams were about to begin. About a year ago, actually.&amp;nbsp; My mother left for Melbourne just one week before my exams. I could have seen her off at the airport. I could have easily asked my dad to take me to the airport to see her off. But she vehemently refused . She said she refused to let me get distracted from my studies. The most I got was a phone call two days before her flight. I remember how restless of a soul I was in my room that night. She left home when I felt I needed her most . When I was sick with worry, nerves and apprehension, she'd packed up and left. And I never felt more alone. Like my best friend had suddenly gone somewhere very, very far and I'd never see her again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I'm also scared that I'm not being a good enough &lt;i&gt;cucu&lt;/i&gt;. A part of me feels immensely guilty that I need to leave home in about 3 months, which i know will pass by in a jiffy before I know it. What's going to happen when I'm not around or near them?&amp;nbsp; So much has changed this year. My favourite grand-uncle, who always remembers to get me something nice and asks for me all the time, has recently been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. He's lost so much weight and now , he can hardly lift a glass of water. The chemo treatment sometimes makes him cry because it gets too painful. So you see, I'm scared of the many things I'll miss once I go away. I'm scared. Because I know what it feels like to get left behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you want to talk about injustice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you can talk about the countless times my grandparents have bought 4D, Toto, Magnum and Da Ma Cai. And you can talk about the unending amount of near misses, by a digit or two. Its unfair how high they place their hopes on winning only to get disappointed by the final outcome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; you can also take a good look at my daddy. no matter what anyone says, he's my superhero. he knows how to cheer me up when I've been having a rough day. he rarely complains. he's a very quiet man. he always drives me around wherever I feel like going. he's incredibly optimistic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;but i think its unfair how he's become such a workaholic , just to keep himself occupied. its kinda sad that this is happening here, when its the complete opposite with my mum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and if you want to talk about being lost, well, look no further but to yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; the price of being a rarity is that you won't completely fit in anywhere. of course, i consider it a privilege to be mixed. my face will never fail to confess to the world that i come from a long-line of very open-minded lovers. And you can relate to different people in so many ways. &lt;/span&gt;So its a benefit that you see the same things from various aspects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; but sometimes , you feel like you'll always be somewhere halfway. in-between. Neither here, nor there. Always a little ambiguous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like you'll never find anyone completely the same. So that's why sometimes, or actually, most of the time; I prefer to be by myself, eager to just believe it will suffice to be who i really am. Regardless of the uncertainty that forever lies ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;if you finally decide  to tell me  that everything would be just fine, i would have taken your  words and i might end up just fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;but you never did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you said it was  my life, my choices to make, my own mistakes to dwell on, and my own  self to answer to. you told me to do the things i love and to find ways  to make myself happy. and because you did what you did, i know &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;going to be just fine. i guess you knew me that well, even from back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; and this is what its really all about.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TPZtCfoomEI/AAAAAAAABlY/7SbuC5ILS9Q/s1600/tumblr_lc6ych7drQ1qbhc3uo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TPZtCfoomEI/AAAAAAAABlY/7SbuC5ILS9Q/s400/tumblr_lc6ych7drQ1qbhc3uo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;credits go to tumblr for the beautiful artwork. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: love me when i least deserve it, because that's when I'll really need it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; ♥ nadia nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7553616645303674339?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7553616645303674339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/theyd-box-me-up-and-tell-me-to-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7553616645303674339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7553616645303674339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/12/theyd-box-me-up-and-tell-me-to-change.html' title='they&apos;d box me up, and tell me to change.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQgmLiU13vg/TPZtCfoomEI/AAAAAAAABlY/7SbuC5ILS9Q/s72-c/tumblr_lc6ych7drQ1qbhc3uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-7694214663156292643</id><published>2010-11-26T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T02:45:05.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update From The Laziest Girl In The World ♥ !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. Subjects I will be taking next semester (decided to sort that out asap because I'm not too sure I'll be getting stable internet access back home) : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;BIOC 2000: Biochem and Molecular Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; BIOM 2011: Cell and Tissue Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;CHEM 2002: Biophysical Chemistry (hehe, never thought I'd be dealing with a 3 in 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;CHEM 2050: Chem Reactions and Mechanisms&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Which is why I'll be slacking off as much as I can before crazy hectic life restarts itself ! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Am looking forward to the yong tau foo date in PJ, as well as AusMat Homecoming &amp;amp; Spring Fling at INTEC!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. The four books I would love to spend my 3-month break catching up on :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-The Lace Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Sense and Sensibilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-The Snow Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-The Mercy Of Thin Air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. I will miss my room here !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. After bathing, I usually spray perfume on my hands and on my neck . Its become a habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. I even spray my pillows with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. I could use dinner now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;9. Tune in later. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-7694214663156292643?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/7694214663156292643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7694214663156292643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/7694214663156292643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='An Update From The Laziest Girl In The World ♥ !'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-777726960771322586</id><published>2010-11-24T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T04:52:00.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas shopping done! =D</title><content type='html'>I think all the lifting and carrying of the shopping bags earlier today has enhanced my arm muscles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back hurts like crazy though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-777726960771322586?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/777726960771322586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-shopping-done-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/777726960771322586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/777726960771322586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-shopping-done-d.html' title='Christmas shopping done! =D'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-3526209622197507664</id><published>2010-11-23T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T02:58:39.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise, surprise.</title><content type='html'>dark hair + fair skin+ red dress = win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall therefore be on the hunt for a red dress. that's what i'll get myself once i get back, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402480483880758420-3526209622197507664?l=deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/feeds/3526209622197507664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/11/surprise-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3526209622197507664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402480483880758420/posts/default/3526209622197507664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deconstructingnadianicole.blogspot.com/2010/11/surprise-surprise.html' title='surprise, surprise.'/><author><name>Nadia's Hands. Nicole's Fingertips.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375624608994020577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBBG7nCyaQI/TzERPQbF45I/AAAAAAAABtY/4m_wsHwKB_A/s220/93907579_large.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402480483880758420.post-8531345089911439915</id><published>2010-11-21T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T02:26:56.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas Budget  2010 (Revised)</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Official Christmas List:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dad = Shirt (AUD 30) &lt;i&gt;(Decided not to buy him a watch because of .. ..well, you could blame it on superstition. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; ) + &lt;/i&gt;Mix CD of his favourite songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gramps = Jamaican Chocolate Rum and Raisin (AUD 20)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanna = Placemats (2 or 3 sets, so AUD20..i think) + Make-up set (AUD 30)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanna + Gramps = Mix CD of their favourite songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Uncle Jeremy and Aunty Sharon (joint gift maybe? ) =Baby wear (AUD 30)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aunty Ruth = Soap + Bath stuff or Scented candles (AUD 20?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aunty Claire and Aunty Karen = Perfume (AUD 20 x 2 = AUD40) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uncle John Uncle Guna = Men's perfume? A bit susahlah if its shirts. Habis kalau size tak betul, =s. (AUD 10 x 2 = AUD 20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Kiddos (Marsya, Tracy, Sahira, Nemo, Tim, Raziq, Twins) = Keychains/ Souvenirs (AUD 24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sue+Mila = Souvenirs (AUD10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Stated prices are merely an estimation of the maximum amount of money to be spent. Therefore, the grand total comes up to a shocking value of.... AUD274.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sounds feasible.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Am really, really trying hard to budget what to spend my money on because its already towards the end of the month and after paying the bills, my bank account doesn't look too pretty, =s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; And... I don't think i really really REALLY need to get my stuff from here la.. only the flats are really urgent i guess , cause both of them are pretty much worn out and i kinda hurt my toe on the road today (several times), so that must be a sign. Plus, i can always give the family more once i set foot on Malaysian soil, ( say hello to the b-e-a-utiful conversion rate !!!!! THE SHOPPING MALLS !! ACTUAL, REAL LIVE MALLS! NOT LIKE THE PRETEND ONES HERE ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&
