<?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-4158880880808034540</id><updated>2012-02-20T21:30:17.927-08:00</updated><category term='My Life'/><category term='My Dictionary'/><category term='Artcilious'/><category term='tag'/><category term='Manga and Anime'/><category term='Cam whore'/><category term='TVXQ'/><category term='raves'/><category term='Craves'/><title type='text'>Triumphs and Falls</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7174674971054364850</id><published>2011-10-31T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:40:44.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I live this life, alone</title><content type='html'>La vida, es mejor que nunca conozca. Es posible que la pena sea más tremenda que la felicidad. Pero, la vida no es completa sin los dos. La vida, es mejor, nunca me lo de demasiada felicidad porque la pena que se equivale el valor, ya no puedo aguantar nunca más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never mentioned this, but everytime Chris screws me over (when I stalk his facebook wall), I turn to this guy at work. But now, when I am particularly down. Even my fling is moving on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not the kind of girl a guy would want to date. Have sex?Yes, girlfriend? No. I never experienced been brought home, or being the profile photo of my past boyfriends... It's as though I'm an embarrassment. I guess I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A walking zombie, with a smile telling people I'm okay. Convince myself I'm gonna be. Do I believe it? Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People live a pretentious life, don't they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7174674971054364850?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7174674971054364850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7174674971054364850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7174674971054364850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7174674971054364850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-live-this-life-alone.html' title='I live this life, alone'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-760441962667179849</id><published>2011-10-30T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:47:20.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over</title><content type='html'>Every tingly bad omen I get, comes true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case, I suspect my ex has a new girlfriend. Yes, I'm still stalking him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he is moving on. Although my brain has told me this a million times, but still, my hearts says... Maybe, maybe he still loves me. Maybe there's more to what meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was my heart wrong. We hadn't spoke ever since the breakup. Not because I don't want to, because he wouldn't reply. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I private messaged him and he said he's seeing someone new. Of course, I thought he would never reply me. Offering me a gimpse of hope that maybe we will be back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is happy. Happy with her. It's time for me to move on. Better said than done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved him, still do, and always will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say you will not be with the one you love the most. I wanted to challenge that. Apparently, I lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say, you have to live better and show him what he is missing out. But this is not a competition for me, he didn't do me wrong, love just died out, for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I survive this, then again, I hope tomorrow never comes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart,... stay strong for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-760441962667179849?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/760441962667179849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=760441962667179849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/760441962667179849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/760441962667179849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5928635822800326167</id><published>2011-10-20T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:13:27.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like it was yesterday</title><content type='html'>Recently I have been working myself to death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much pleasure I've found being busy, I lose the capability to think. On top of it, I was getting satisfied, or should I say, sexafied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've got my long awaited holiday, the sex stopped, sadly. And here I found myself thinking about the things I've been avoiding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be the hormones, because shortly, I started crying like the day he broke my heart. I've been hypnotising myself he's not coming back, so how come I'm fantasizing he is again? It's gonna be a while till I am able to control myself again. Not to mentioned, I'm starting to get little outburst. As much as I would like to play the game where I'm friends with everyone, people are starting to tick me off. My fake face is slipping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I'm getting a raise at work, but I'm not happy. Period. People say, I should be happy with what I have, because I'm more fortunate than anyone else. But, I'm not happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live for passion. If the passion is dead, you might as well hold a gun and shoot me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My passion, has left me long gone, and all I can do is cry myself to sleep. Pathetic. I'm planning a trip to visit him. Stupid. Yet, I'm doing it. What am I pining for? For him to want me back. Possibly. For him to give me one last final blow and that one last hope is gone, that I can either end my life or move on with him. I'm such a loser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5928635822800326167?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5928635822800326167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5928635822800326167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5928635822800326167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5928635822800326167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/10/like-it-was-yesterday.html' title='Like it was yesterday'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-3072170593154679313</id><published>2011-09-05T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T14:00:50.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loneliness</title><content type='html'>I realised that as much as I love the serenity of being alone, I hate being alone. Yeap, I'm a walking contradiction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sleepless night. Seriously, what does a woman need to do to get some sleep around here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 5am in the morning, and all I can think about is work. Funny because work was never my number one priority. Well, I have to admit, one of it being the reason stalking the ex of mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I need? Sex, period. The warmth of the opposite sex and feelings detached like Rihanna's California King bed. Definitely need to get some of that. Heck, that's what I've been trying to get for the past two months, no luck in that. Who said it was an easy job for the girls? Imma gonna whack the head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want some action, people have been telling me to play it safe. Get a dildo. But seriously, I prefer the real thing. No, I don't like to cuddle, but I like to be forced to cuddle. Might be a fetish there. Yeah baby, I like it rough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going practise abstinence now, and see where that gets me. *snicker Not because I want to, because there ain't no other way (don't you just love double negatives?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-3072170593154679313?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/3072170593154679313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=3072170593154679313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3072170593154679313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3072170593154679313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/09/loneliness.html' title='Loneliness'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-4860204176037977808</id><published>2011-09-05T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T00:29:10.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>In life, we struggle, will we ever get there? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say we should set our goals and be motivated to get there. What motivates us? There's a reason to get to the place or level you want to be. There's a goal but where's the motivation, if you have a goal, there should be the motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if, you're sick and tired of the situation, but you're not doing anything about it? You're weak, you're tired, you wish eveything could just die off like at the snap of a finger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to fight anymore. You just want someone, someone special to be there for you. A shoulder to lie on. To tell you "it's going to be okay". I've been comforted oh so much, now emptiness is something I have to get used to. Life's not a fairy tale, so it definitely doesn't end with happy ever after. Yet, we're humans waiting for salvation, waiting to be saved, not from enemies, but from the darkness of our hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was a bimbo, or maybe I am, just worried about the petty things like what to wear tomorrow, or how am I going to fix this chipped nail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's  got their problems. I just want to dwell in this sinful life. Drugs, alcohol and sex just so I can ignore and run away from this ache I have. That's how weak I am, to resort to alien substance to make myself feel better. Hopefully I'll find the strength to one day get up, sober. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-4860204176037977808?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/4860204176037977808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=4860204176037977808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4860204176037977808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4860204176037977808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2443705004367073588</id><published>2011-09-04T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:15:08.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four months and counting</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks when it's late at night, and all you can think of is the guy that dumped you. Been trying so hard to look for a replacement so I can fill that ache in my heart. Apparently trying too hard is getting you no where. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks being emo. It's like your life is on hold since the day he left you. Looking past my records, I should have been over him by now. Seriously, why mop over some guy who is not into you anyway? It's really frustrating. You look up and wonder if he's looking at the stars like you are under the same sky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's far away. Unreachable. Another country, yet there are so many things that remind me too much of him, of us, too much to take. One minute you're okay the next, you're crying your eyes out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's better to be badder because badder is better" is what he used to say. He's a good kid, I smirked at times when he wants to act all tough or a bad boy when really, he's a good boy at heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't forget the moment he broke off with me, he said " I was never a good boy to begin with" and the "I don't love you anymore" just seemed shady. Karma's a bitch and that's what I always say to my previous ex-es, that I have loved you but no more. The tables are turned and look at me now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just ironic that it's happening to me. I start to doubt if it was just lust. It would have been better if it was just lust. And not asking so much from me.  Past relationships are just past relationship, why can't I just own up to it and just admit that he doesn't love me anymore and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, I think I'm doing it but every time I take one step forward I'll have to take two steps back. Am I not strong enough for this? I can't even make plans for my future studies just because it feel likes I'm going to be even further away from him. Obviously I am not over him, obviously I'm thinking I still have a chance with him. Chance of what? He won't even talk to me anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closure, is probably an excuse for me not to get over him. Of which, he never gave me either. The idea of getting his name tattooed on me is uber stupid, yet I'm thinking about it. Five years down the road, I'd probably have another boyfriend and blatantly laugh at my stupidity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is beautiful, but I keep thinking, I don't mind if I die right now, because I have nothing to lose. Don't get me wrong, I'm not suicidal, just that I realised I have no passion in life no more. I live for passion, and now I see myself crumble and fall and fail to see a reason to get up. For myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not everything, everything happens for a reason. I see the logic, I just don't get the logic. It would be easy to let the brain do the talking and the heart can suck for all I care. But, it doesn't work that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it a point to not ramble on my blog, but I can never truely decide on one thing anyway. Tomorrow I'd probably look at this post and think what the fuck was I thinking the night before. Might even regret missing out on a big party because I was not feeling it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I am just a weakling who can't accept defeat. I'm running away from reality and will always be this little girl who would never grow up. Sigh, I miss that girl who used to think that the sky's the limit. Now everything is... unreachable. I pray that some day, one day, I'll find my muse, my motivation,... perhaps, myself again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, he'll come back to me. Wishful thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2443705004367073588?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2443705004367073588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2443705004367073588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2443705004367073588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2443705004367073588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/09/four-months-and-counting.html' title='Four months and counting'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5672700325062916093</id><published>2011-05-22T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:57:20.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>2 years later</title><content type='html'>I can never put my heart fully into something. See, once again I abandoned the blog, not that it has viewers anyway. So... I have been to Spain, Korea, graduated, had considerably long term boyfriend (past 3 months is considered long term XD)and had my heart ripped out for the past two years. Nothing's more fun than an interracial relationship. I've been having a nice read from &lt;a href="mykoreanboyfriend.com"&gt;My Korean Boyfriend blog&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe I should rename this as My Ex Korean Boyfriend. Lol. We had epic moments that I would like to share.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, maybe I'll blog again. Nothing is more creativity than an emo person LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll do anymore manga updates, I kinda forced myself out of that addiction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5672700325062916093?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5672700325062916093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5672700325062916093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5672700325062916093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5672700325062916093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2011/05/2-years-later.html' title='2 years later'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-45671904409852386</id><published>2008-07-20T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T08:05:48.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turned on</title><content type='html'>My husband sent me screaming at the top of my lungs with his latest photoshoot. He made me a very very very happy woman. Next to the almost naked photo of yamapi (Tomohisa yamashita). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINRch6g8jI/AAAAAAAAAwc/pNNOgcHTHg4/s1600-h/cefaf55854cbc997810a1867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINRch6g8jI/AAAAAAAAAwc/pNNOgcHTHg4/s400/cefaf55854cbc997810a1867.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225109543261893170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My damn hot husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINS7qWtLPI/AAAAAAAAAwk/abLWJX6VhZg/s1600-h/pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINS7qWtLPI/AAAAAAAAAwk/abLWJX6VhZg/s400/pi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225111177615191282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINS7-y2CwI/AAAAAAAAAws/stkXav2i65M/s1600-h/page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINS7-y2CwI/AAAAAAAAAws/stkXav2i65M/s400/page2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225111183101922050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My damn hot underground lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a perverted woman &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Xiah JunSoo is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt; spelling while JunSu is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;japanese&lt;/span&gt; spelling. So technically both spellings are correct. Please do not criticise me for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: the nipples of men are these small?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-45671904409852386?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/45671904409852386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=45671904409852386&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/45671904409852386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/45671904409852386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/07/turned-on.html' title='Turned on'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SINRch6g8jI/AAAAAAAAAwc/pNNOgcHTHg4/s72-c/cefaf55854cbc997810a1867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-3406578692065088353</id><published>2008-05-02T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T08:00:06.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>This is the first time I'm tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By none other than &lt;a href="http://st3phy.blogspot.com/2008/05/tags.html"&gt;Steph&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rules&lt;br /&gt;1. Link to your tagger and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;2. List eight (8) random facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag eight people at the end of this post and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I can't think of 8 facts so this is the best I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #1&lt;br /&gt;I always wake up 15 minutes before class. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiK6uHdAI/AAAAAAAAAu4/S00dDk6hVYg/s1600-h/wake01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiK6uHdAI/AAAAAAAAAu4/S00dDk6hVYg/s400/wake01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195784166058718210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiLauHdBI/AAAAAAAAAvA/h8qtQDSBcE8/s1600-h/wake02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiLauHdBI/AAAAAAAAAvA/h8qtQDSBcE8/s400/wake02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195784174648652818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiLauHdCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/xa7D8bX00ec/s1600-h/wake03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiLauHdCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/xa7D8bX00ec/s400/wake03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195784174648652834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #2&lt;br /&gt;Always striving to having the perfect set of boobs (not plastic surgery, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsj16uHdDI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/hU3Ft-jgX9U/s1600-h/att1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsj16uHdDI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/hU3Ft-jgX9U/s400/att1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195786004304720946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #3&lt;br /&gt;manga and anime addict. Can't stop once hooked on one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsnz6uHdEI/AAAAAAAAAvY/XsqGd-jJ91c/s1600-h/dead01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsnz6uHdEI/AAAAAAAAAvY/XsqGd-jJ91c/s400/dead01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195790367991493698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #4&lt;br /&gt;I have a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsoHKuHdFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/GIxFH4Fmy3Q/s1600-h/bed3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsoHKuHdFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/GIxFH4Fmy3Q/s400/bed3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195790698703975506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #5&lt;br /&gt;I accumulate a week of underwear before washing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBspLauHdGI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Jn9NR6lzuIc/s1600-h/under1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBspLauHdGI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Jn9NR6lzuIc/s400/under1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195791871230047330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #6&lt;br /&gt;I'm desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsp1auHdHI/AAAAAAAAAvw/tyXsVrAivO8/s1600-h/marr1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsp1auHdHI/AAAAAAAAAvw/tyXsVrAivO8/s400/marr1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195792592784553074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: I'm 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #7&lt;br /&gt;I like touching my friends' boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsrAquHdII/AAAAAAAAAv4/VdzW2LuClpw/s1600-h/touch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsrAquHdII/AAAAAAAAAv4/VdzW2LuClpw/s400/touch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195793885569709186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #8&lt;br /&gt;As a girl, I talk too much *beep* *beep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it, 8 freaking facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the eight people...&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of any, so anybody who wants to do this, be my guest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-3406578692065088353?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/3406578692065088353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=3406578692065088353&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3406578692065088353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3406578692065088353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/SBsiK6uHdAI/AAAAAAAAAu4/S00dDk6hVYg/s72-c/wake01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7960995367268879056</id><published>2008-04-01T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:31:11.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Nude bra</title><content type='html'>Bra alert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends decided to give me something I &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; need for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HgZmxDjXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/sSl4tNojOxs/s1600-h/44473762755a5363394c384454665a766a5051-100x100-0-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184171376587804018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HgZmxDjXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/sSl4tNojOxs/s400/44473762755a5363394c384454665a766a5051-100x100-0-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self adversive transparent bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've discovered something amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HiAWxDjYI/AAAAAAAAAug/JheiUoNVEAk/s1600-h/bra1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HiAWxDjYI/AAAAAAAAAug/JheiUoNVEAk/s400/bra1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184173141819362690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instant boobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a zoom in, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HjEmxDjZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/fRkNGPvqX88/s1600-h/bra2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HjEmxDjZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/fRkNGPvqX88/s400/bra2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184174314345434514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hold a 20 cents coin with my breasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically everyone celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_Hj0mxDjaI/AAAAAAAAAuw/4IxA71mud7c/s1600-h/bra3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_Hj0mxDjaI/AAAAAAAAAuw/4IxA71mud7c/s400/bra3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184175138979155362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys... &lt;em&gt;I think&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7960995367268879056?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7960995367268879056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7960995367268879056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7960995367268879056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7960995367268879056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/04/nude-bra.html' title='Nude bra'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R_HgZmxDjXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/sSl4tNojOxs/s72-c/44473762755a5363394c384454665a766a5051-100x100-0-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6252539875182482238</id><published>2008-03-31T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:31:18.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><title type='text'>Manga Announcement</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating. I'm sorry to say that I &lt;u&gt;will not&lt;/u&gt; upload any manga for the time being because;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No internet connection (yes, my hostel sucks and don't worry I'm moving home in less than one month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Exam (no study no play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Burn most of my manga but I didn't list them so finding them is kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. No time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the inconvenience but if you could wait for few weeks, I will get back to you. Btw, I'll be done by 28 April.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6252539875182482238?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6252539875182482238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6252539875182482238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6252539875182482238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6252539875182482238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/03/manga-announcement.html' title='Manga Announcement'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1810983326225272129</id><published>2008-02-24T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T10:03:40.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><title type='text'>Manga update</title><content type='html'>I should have update this a month ago but I got engrossed in reading those downloaded manga. I have a few things to celebrate. And this is why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Love celeb - complete (raw)&lt;br /&gt;2. Love monster - complete (raw)&lt;br /&gt;3. Beauty pop - until vol. 9 (raw)&lt;br /&gt;4. Perfect girl evolution - till vol. 17 (raw)&lt;br /&gt;5. Ouran high school! (forgot till where) (raw)&lt;br /&gt;6. Ghost hunt - till vol.9 (raw)&lt;br /&gt;7. God save our king - tll chapter 19 (raw)&lt;br /&gt;8. a whole 15GB of manga of newly downloaded manga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I did during the chinese new year holidays. I can't download anymore now that I'm back in this hostel T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it'll take a while before I'll update the manga list. Some titles could be such a hectic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1810983326225272129?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1810983326225272129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1810983326225272129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1810983326225272129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1810983326225272129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/02/manga-update.html' title='Manga update'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5452824373484826239</id><published>2008-02-12T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T00:13:53.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><title type='text'>I sleep better with chipster?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KloI4VGYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/TSa1FnuACds/s1600-h/chip.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KloI4VGYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/TSa1FnuACds/s400/chip.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166373831544478082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KlwY4VGZI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Wej-eSyzTWQ/s1600-h/chip2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KlwY4VGZI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Wej-eSyzTWQ/s400/chip2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166373973278398866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also cannot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7Kl444VGaI/AAAAAAAAAuI/PJqN6k99GmI/s1600-h/chip3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7Kl444VGaI/AAAAAAAAAuI/PJqN6k99GmI/s400/chip3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166374119307286946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even cannot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KmBY4VGbI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_aIBo-B-Ikc/s1600-h/chip4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KmBY4VGbI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_aIBo-B-Ikc/s400/chip4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166374265336175026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5452824373484826239?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5452824373484826239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5452824373484826239&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5452824373484826239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5452824373484826239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-sleep-better-with-chipster.html' title='I sleep better with chipster?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R7KloI4VGYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/TSa1FnuACds/s72-c/chip.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-4000712803066347719</id><published>2008-02-08T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T00:13:53.351-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Not a very happy incoming birthday</title><content type='html'>In a few more hours, I'll be turning 21. I don't really feel it coming but as time passes, I start to fear! Am all alone now in my brother's condo. I can't help but feel a bit... lonely. Please somebody call me and talk to me. I need accompany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, waiting by the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6wgAkj22HI/AAAAAAAAAto/spS0dZCGkug/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6wgAkj22HI/AAAAAAAAAto/spS0dZCGkug/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164538066873276530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6wgqEj22II/AAAAAAAAAtw/i6JA5jS-a7w/s1600-h/b2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6wgqEj22II/AAAAAAAAAtw/i6JA5jS-a7w/s400/b2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164538779837847682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese new year has made everybody forgotten about me. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-4000712803066347719?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/4000712803066347719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=4000712803066347719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4000712803066347719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4000712803066347719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/02/not-very-happy-incoming-birthday.html' title='Not a very happy incoming birthday'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6wgAkj22HI/AAAAAAAAAto/spS0dZCGkug/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2689828493626835014</id><published>2008-02-03T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:31:39.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cam whore'/><title type='text'>Basketball season photoshoot</title><content type='html'>Now that the basketball season's over. I've decided to post up some photos~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'll have to warn you, it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;faint at heart&lt;/span&gt;. It's all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cam whoring&lt;/span&gt;. Your magical beautiful wish that I may be a gorgeous babe could be crushed. (Did you even ever thought about it that way?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a2ikj215I/AAAAAAAAAr4/nlEPzlaM_zE/s1600-h/DSCN0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a2ikj215I/AAAAAAAAAr4/nlEPzlaM_zE/s400/DSCN0304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163014727872731026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The whole basketball team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a3EEj216I/AAAAAAAAAsA/X3sQspZfIJE/s1600-h/DSCN0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a3EEj216I/AAAAAAAAAsA/X3sQspZfIJE/s400/DSCN0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163015303398348706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and Joey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a3wUj217I/AAAAAAAAAsI/SaqFU4cVtLo/s1600-h/DSCN0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a3wUj217I/AAAAAAAAAsI/SaqFU4cVtLo/s400/DSCN0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163016063607560114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me, Wen Wen, the irreplaceable center and Lili, the basketball manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a4dUj218I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/6WuCNFgaHRM/s1600-h/DSCN0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a4dUj218I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/6WuCNFgaHRM/s400/DSCN0320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163016836701673410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With coach Alex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a43Ej219I/AAAAAAAAAsY/NUXBGoKC--U/s1600-h/DSCN0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a43Ej219I/AAAAAAAAAsY/NUXBGoKC--U/s400/DSCN0324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163017279083304914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Number 4 to number 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a5hEj21-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/zKNXGGBIBlw/s1600-h/DSCN0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a5hEj21-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/zKNXGGBIBlw/s400/DSCN0325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163018000637810658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Err.. nothing to add to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a6IUj21_I/AAAAAAAAAso/Dg_qWynqKhs/s1600-h/DSCN0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a6IUj21_I/AAAAAAAAAso/Dg_qWynqKhs/s400/DSCN0327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163018674947676146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speechless. Me and Sin Yee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a66Ej22AI/AAAAAAAAAsw/h1MbzXaG6NM/s1600-h/DSCN0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a66Ej22AI/AAAAAAAAAsw/h1MbzXaG6NM/s400/DSCN0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163019529646168066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There seemed to be a presence among us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a7jUj22BI/AAAAAAAAAs4/YNusoJ6ohEE/s1600-h/DSCN0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a7jUj22BI/AAAAAAAAAs4/YNusoJ6ohEE/s400/DSCN0368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163020238315771922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and Jenn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a8NUj22CI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2e1dz86iyXM/s1600-h/DSCN0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a8NUj22CI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2e1dz86iyXM/s400/DSCN0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163020959870277666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tensed before match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a9N0j22DI/AAAAAAAAAtI/7utii2AnbTQ/s1600-h/DSCN0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a9N0j22DI/AAAAAAAAAtI/7utii2AnbTQ/s400/DSCN0429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163022067971840050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me, Sin Yee and Jenn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a-DUj22EI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/m9scikgh8VU/s1600-h/DSCN0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a-DUj22EI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/m9scikgh8VU/s400/DSCN0458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163022987094841410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Erm... basketball season photoshoot of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a-kEj22FI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YyYL07nDbgc/s1600-h/DSCN0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a-kEj22FI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YyYL07nDbgc/s400/DSCN0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163023549735557202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss kiss. Me and Pei Ru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a_GEj22GI/AAAAAAAAAtg/gfpF7mqbzSI/s1600-h/DSCN0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a_GEj22GI/AAAAAAAAAtg/gfpF7mqbzSI/s400/DSCN0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163024133851109474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy chinese new year everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2689828493626835014?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2689828493626835014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2689828493626835014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2689828493626835014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2689828493626835014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/02/basketball-season-photoshoot.html' title='Basketball season photoshoot'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6a2ikj215I/AAAAAAAAAr4/nlEPzlaM_zE/s72-c/DSCN0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-3113431804080866966</id><published>2008-02-03T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T08:46:15.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Dictionary'/><title type='text'>My dictionary #1</title><content type='html'>Don't judge a book by its cover - judge it by its pimples. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell a guy how good he looks - tell him how cute his butt looks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-3113431804080866966?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/3113431804080866966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=3113431804080866966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3113431804080866966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3113431804080866966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-dictionary-1.html' title='My dictionary #1'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-4014661529634513066</id><published>2008-02-03T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T08:51:43.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Girly brother?</title><content type='html'>I'm not going back to Kota Kinabalu for the chinese new year holidays. That means that I won't be receiving any &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ang paos&lt;/span&gt; from my relatives. Stupid stupid of me for forgetting to book airplane tickets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know that the hostel will be closed too! So now here I am in my brother's condo. My relationship with my brother is well, okay. He always gave people the impression that he's tough by showing his rippling muscles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XqPkj21wI/AAAAAAAAAqw/8D3m6Oqfjj0/s1600-h/bro1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XqPkj21wI/AAAAAAAAAqw/8D3m6Oqfjj0/s400/bro1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162790101083150082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;man-liness&lt;/span&gt; qualities. But today, when I moved in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XuHUj21xI/AAAAAAAAAq4/O1GNC4IhmQQ/s1600-h/bro2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XuHUj21xI/AAAAAAAAAq4/O1GNC4IhmQQ/s400/bro2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162794357395740434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XuOEj21yI/AAAAAAAAArA/Z2FSr5237ME/s1600-h/bro3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XuOEj21yI/AAAAAAAAArA/Z2FSr5237ME/s400/bro3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162794473359857442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XuWEj21zI/AAAAAAAAArI/qPgCVjXzFYk/s1600-h/bro4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XuWEj21zI/AAAAAAAAArI/qPgCVjXzFYk/s400/bro4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162794610798810930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XueUj210I/AAAAAAAAArQ/qIaWLYUcSr4/s1600-h/bro5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XueUj210I/AAAAAAAAArQ/qIaWLYUcSr4/s400/bro5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162794752532731714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XulEj211I/AAAAAAAAArY/gQDlEFoj2ZM/s1600-h/bro6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XulEj211I/AAAAAAAAArY/gQDlEFoj2ZM/s400/bro6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162794868496848722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XusEj212I/AAAAAAAAArg/jOnu0DF8nQ8/s1600-h/Bro7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XusEj212I/AAAAAAAAArg/jOnu0DF8nQ8/s400/Bro7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162794988755933026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6Xuzkj213I/AAAAAAAAAro/4xJztXWR1Hg/s1600-h/Bro8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6Xuzkj213I/AAAAAAAAAro/4xJztXWR1Hg/s400/Bro8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162795117604951922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough guy talking about shoes? I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things worse, he told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6Xw4Ej214I/AAAAAAAAArw/RAR0RNpe2e0/s1600-h/bro9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6Xw4Ej214I/AAAAAAAAArw/RAR0RNpe2e0/s400/bro9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162797393937618818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A... A++...? That's going to be even bigger than mine! Noo! I can't have a brother having bigger boobs than me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-4014661529634513066?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/4014661529634513066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=4014661529634513066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4014661529634513066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4014661529634513066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/02/girly-brother.html' title='Girly brother?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R6XqPkj21wI/AAAAAAAAAqw/8D3m6Oqfjj0/s72-c/bro1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7048866822956976789</id><published>2008-01-28T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T08:43:04.705-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Attention disorder</title><content type='html'>My lecturer told me yesterday that I'm suffering from some attention disorder. I must admit, she's right. After the boo-hoo crying sobbing whatever, it doesn't hurt so much. Maybe I'm getting old to care about this kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When playing the dominos and connection game (answers have to be in spanish).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56nsEj21tI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1XAgavY1FCA/s1600-h/att1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56nsEj21tI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1XAgavY1FCA/s400/att1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160746598593386194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have an ass and boob fetish. I love touching my friends'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56oikj21uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/6Hx7GnEnB5Y/s1600-h/att2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56oikj21uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/6Hx7GnEnB5Y/s400/att2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160747534896256738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And in every conversation, it's either about how pretty I am (nassicism?) or about XXX.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56pRkj21vI/AAAAAAAAAqo/KvvQzzZqdoY/s1600-h/att3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56pRkj21vI/AAAAAAAAAqo/KvvQzzZqdoY/s400/att3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160748342350108402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; have &lt;strong&gt;attention disorder&lt;/strong&gt;. Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7048866822956976789?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7048866822956976789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7048866822956976789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7048866822956976789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7048866822956976789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/attention-disorder.html' title='Attention disorder'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R56nsEj21tI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1XAgavY1FCA/s72-c/att1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5114320421235071618</id><published>2008-01-23T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T06:59:24.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>The armpit hair tactic</title><content type='html'>Yes, this is &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; post about armpit hair. I hadn't been able to update much this week due to the grueling basketball training. The competition has began and my team is now in the semi finals. More matches tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;Owh&lt;/em&gt;, my body is too old to take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have basketball uniforms made because there's some cheapskate around. So we borrowed the uniforms from the guys' team. And boy, it's damn huge! Moreover I'm petite sized. They gave me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;XL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The shorts are touching the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dEZ0j21mI/AAAAAAAAApg/1Z7NTeItli4/s1600-h/arm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158667108572649058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dEZ0j21mI/AAAAAAAAApg/1Z7NTeItli4/s400/arm1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dEwEj21nI/AAAAAAAAApo/LDPCnur18-k/s1600-h/arm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158667490824738418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dEwEj21nI/AAAAAAAAApo/LDPCnur18-k/s400/arm2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are a &lt;em&gt;bunch&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;meanies&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, they gave me a &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; size. But the number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dH9kj21oI/AAAAAAAAApw/7Zbph-46r4M/s1600-h/arm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158671021287855746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dH9kj21oI/AAAAAAAAApw/7Zbph-46r4M/s400/arm3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the match went on, I suddenly remember a very important thing I forgot to do &lt;strong&gt;before&lt;/strong&gt; the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dJVkj21pI/AAAAAAAAAp4/7PVALF8f2pY/s1600-h/arm4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dJVkj21pI/AAAAAAAAAp4/7PVALF8f2pY/s400/arm4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158672533116343954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dO8Ej21qI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qi8XdB6MyfI/s1600-h/arm5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dO8Ej21qI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qi8XdB6MyfI/s400/arm5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158678692099446434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dQP0j21rI/AAAAAAAAAqI/qhXGC9NQe40/s1600-h/arm6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dQP0j21rI/AAAAAAAAAqI/qhXGC9NQe40/s400/arm6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158680130913490610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more thing, I'm an expect in making an mild injury look terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dRU0j21sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ByFeZ3C9_3k/s1600-h/arm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dRU0j21sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ByFeZ3C9_3k/s400/arm7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158681316324464322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; basketball for its &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt; guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5114320421235071618?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5114320421235071618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5114320421235071618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5114320421235071618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5114320421235071618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/armpit-hair-tactic.html' title='The armpit hair tactic'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5dEZ0j21mI/AAAAAAAAApg/1Z7NTeItli4/s72-c/arm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1840945668425681431</id><published>2008-01-19T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T06:59:24.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Thai Pub</title><content type='html'>It's been a hectic week. No water supply in the residential college for 3 weeks. Lost my handphone. No internet connection. Lost my room keys. Hurt my knee. No more afternoon naps. Even having problems settling down with the new house I'm going to rent in SS17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, there's always the good side. Met an old friend in Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G8f_QJwfI/AAAAAAAAAo4/hQSSTxdCYkg/s1600-h/thai1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G8f_QJwfI/AAAAAAAAAo4/hQSSTxdCYkg/s400/thai1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157110306057077234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How did &lt;s&gt;it&lt;/s&gt; you tell it was me. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G8zPQJwgI/AAAAAAAAApA/v5ehtgSSMEQ/s1600-h/thai2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G8zPQJwgI/AAAAAAAAApA/v5ehtgSSMEQ/s400/thai2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157110636769559042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that very night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G9s_QJwhI/AAAAAAAAApI/__HGY9AKgmg/s1600-h/thai3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G9s_QJwhI/AAAAAAAAApI/__HGY9AKgmg/s400/thai3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157111628907004434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really enthusiastic to go. Had make up on, finally get to wear a real &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;woman&lt;/span&gt;'s clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G-6PQJwiI/AAAAAAAAApQ/AdS-PbKKIsc/s1600-h/thai4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G-6PQJwiI/AAAAAAAAApQ/AdS-PbKKIsc/s400/thai4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157112956051898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, wearing those mini skirts, a top that doesn't look like it can fit anything. But what was the problem? There is, all &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;-sexiness was ruin by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G_lPQJwjI/AAAAAAAAApY/CV1o7-pyQc4/s1600-h/thai5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G_lPQJwjI/AAAAAAAAApY/CV1o7-pyQc4/s400/thai5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157113694786273842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sneakers&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, I wore sneakers and pole dance in Thai Pub. Pretty silly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1840945668425681431?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1840945668425681431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1840945668425681431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1840945668425681431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1840945668425681431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/thai-pub.html' title='Thai Pub'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R5G8f_QJwfI/AAAAAAAAAo4/hQSSTxdCYkg/s72-c/thai1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6896719459104482053</id><published>2008-01-14T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:51:16.693-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Desperado</title><content type='html'>We had a friendly basketball match with another residential college the other day. And boy, they play like men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wODfQJwcI/AAAAAAAAAog/2y9_cZw6D7U/s1600-h/fight1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155511126524019138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wODfQJwcI/AAAAAAAAAog/2y9_cZw6D7U/s400/fight1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, I'm not really the &lt;em&gt;feminine&lt;/em&gt; type, but standing next to them, made me look so &lt;strong&gt;girly&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wPefQJwdI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wpyCLZPYWcY/s1600-h/fight2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155512689892114898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wPefQJwdI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wpyCLZPYWcY/s400/fight2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost, big time, thanks to their &lt;s&gt;overwelming male hormones&lt;/s&gt; man-like skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the good side, the guy basketball players are a little, er... &lt;s&gt;gay&lt;/s&gt; girl-ish, and not to mention, handsome. Their ass are in a good shape too! (I have an ass fetish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even tried to give them my phone number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wRSPQJweI/AAAAAAAAAow/5iChQFIEa34/s1600-h/fight3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wRSPQJweI/AAAAAAAAAow/5iChQFIEa34/s400/fight3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155514678461972962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsuccessful, however.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6896719459104482053?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6896719459104482053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6896719459104482053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6896719459104482053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6896719459104482053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/desperado.html' title='Desperado'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4wODfQJwcI/AAAAAAAAAog/2y9_cZw6D7U/s72-c/fight1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-3745931307461258672</id><published>2008-01-13T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T00:07:50.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Of sports' bra and sports' "tunam"</title><content type='html'>You know how us girls are lucky they invented sports' bra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sSo_QJwYI/AAAAAAAAAoA/7S5OnbHaDvs/s1600-h/jingle1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sSo_QJwYI/AAAAAAAAAoA/7S5OnbHaDvs/s400/jingle1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155234693838913922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can stop all the jingling! No more this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sUDfQJwZI/AAAAAAAAAoI/UgC9DaqpAX8/s1600-h/jingle2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sUDfQJwZI/AAAAAAAAAoI/UgC9DaqpAX8/s400/jingle2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155236248617075090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to invent sport 'tunam' (beer belly)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to see men with their jingling tummy. It's saddening they don't have any kind of support for their bouncy tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sWAfQJwaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kleNrd1pt44/s1600-h/jingle3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sWAfQJwaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kleNrd1pt44/s400/jingle3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155238396100723106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need support for our jingling boobs, ass or &lt;em&gt;tunam&lt;/em&gt;! It's about time somebody invent them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sW8fQJwbI/AAAAAAAAAoY/I-9LIeTqXkc/s1600-h/jingle4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sW8fQJwbI/AAAAAAAAAoY/I-9LIeTqXkc/s400/jingle4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155239426892874162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always somebody that's bursting my bubble...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-3745931307461258672?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/3745931307461258672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=3745931307461258672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3745931307461258672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3745931307461258672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/of-sports-bra-and-sports-tunam.html' title='Of sports&apos; bra and sports&apos; &quot;tunam&quot;'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4sSo_QJwYI/AAAAAAAAAoA/7S5OnbHaDvs/s72-c/jingle1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7209158437129528461</id><published>2008-01-09T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T19:15:06.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVXQ'/><title type='text'>Xiah as a girl?!</title><content type='html'>I'm attracted to Xiah's charisma and cutesy type of manliness. Yes, his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WIHPQJwSI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/42Ql_aVE8iE/s1600-h/junsoo01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WIHPQJwSI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/42Ql_aVE8iE/s400/junsoo01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153675006530142498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WKZvQJwTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ltdBsQwSDdA/s1600-h/f9edc3fc36f7d68ab801a0d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WKZvQJwTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ltdBsQwSDdA/s400/f9edc3fc36f7d68ab801a0d0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153677523380977970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WL_fQJwUI/AAAAAAAAAng/nf6yYELFcHk/s1600-h/5b6f4a236a13cc5a9922eddc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WL_fQJwUI/AAAAAAAAAng/nf6yYELFcHk/s400/5b6f4a236a13cc5a9922eddc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153679271432667458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WMQfQJwVI/AAAAAAAAAno/lVNkqmnGaGI/s1600-h/09c500f3bf2e27c30b46e0dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WMQfQJwVI/AAAAAAAAAno/lVNkqmnGaGI/s400/09c500f3bf2e27c30b46e0dc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153679563490443602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WM4fQJwWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/e1e0qGy0Rng/s1600-h/723c9c52fdc62e060df3e3dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WM4fQJwWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/e1e0qGy0Rng/s400/723c9c52fdc62e060df3e3dc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153680250685210978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WNDvQJwXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/HmurzsIqLUk/s1600-h/ab6900f4a84797e77709d7da.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WNDvQJwXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/HmurzsIqLUk/s400/ab6900f4a84797e77709d7da.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153680443958739314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, as a girl myself, I even lose my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;femininity&lt;/span&gt; to him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7209158437129528461?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7209158437129528461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7209158437129528461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7209158437129528461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7209158437129528461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/xiah-as-girl.html' title='Xiah as a girl?!'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WIHPQJwSI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/42Ql_aVE8iE/s72-c/junsoo01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1993267650254862371</id><published>2008-01-09T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T18:48:48.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Too dark to see</title><content type='html'>My tan hasn't wear off to the extend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WHSfQJwRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iCZ-BzPemRk/s1600-h/car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WHSfQJwRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iCZ-BzPemRk/s400/car.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153674100292043026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blend into the background. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1993267650254862371?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1993267650254862371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1993267650254862371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1993267650254862371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1993267650254862371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/too-dark-to-see.html' title='Too dark to see'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4WHSfQJwRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iCZ-BzPemRk/s72-c/car.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7629036512649807938</id><published>2008-01-08T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:54:48.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Armpit hair</title><content type='html'>I wonder why men like armpit hairs. I hate them ever so much. Every time they raise their arms, I want to faint at the sight of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4Rci_QJwLI/AAAAAAAAAmY/8AMKVc1YoOA/s1600-h/armpit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4Rci_QJwLI/AAAAAAAAAmY/8AMKVc1YoOA/s400/armpit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153345629783179442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't want to shave it, fine. What about grooming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4RfKPQJwMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/gjiNjU3KfEE/s1600-h/armpit2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4RfKPQJwMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/gjiNjU3KfEE/s400/armpit2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153348503116300482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4RgKPQJwNI/AAAAAAAAAmo/uM93SMXNsVY/s1600-h/armpit3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4RgKPQJwNI/AAAAAAAAAmo/uM93SMXNsVY/s400/armpit3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153349602627928274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4Rg0PQJwOI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6xuS-5wvrXY/s1600-h/armpit4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4Rg0PQJwOI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6xuS-5wvrXY/s400/armpit4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153350324182434018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4RhXvQJwPI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HJdqWXx4nrk/s1600-h/armpit5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4RhXvQJwPI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HJdqWXx4nrk/s400/armpit5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153350934067790066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; better than that massive hair ball under your arm pits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7629036512649807938?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7629036512649807938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7629036512649807938&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7629036512649807938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7629036512649807938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/armpit-hair.html' title='Armpit hair'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4Rci_QJwLI/AAAAAAAAAmY/8AMKVc1YoOA/s72-c/armpit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-8914240366780609559</id><published>2008-01-07T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T18:02:48.540-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Sun burn</title><content type='html'>When I came back from Port Dickson, I looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LWW_QJwFI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gIlAIGPfup8/s1600-h/black.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LWW_QJwFI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gIlAIGPfup8/s400/black.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152916614089916498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LXAvQJwGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/kIk2GPpkMD0/s1600-h/black2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LXAvQJwGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/kIk2GPpkMD0/s400/black2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152917331349454946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LXR_QJwHI/AAAAAAAAAl4/gWHltvRlV9s/s1600-h/black3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LXR_QJwHI/AAAAAAAAAl4/gWHltvRlV9s/s400/black3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152917627702198386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LYF_QJwII/AAAAAAAAAmA/w_emeq4XGx0/s1600-h/black4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LYF_QJwII/AAAAAAAAAmA/w_emeq4XGx0/s400/black4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152918521055395970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing is, my lecturer from Venezuelan was super exciting by my new found skin colour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LZCfQJwJI/AAAAAAAAAmI/qfC63jCF5ZA/s1600-h/black5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LZCfQJwJI/AAAAAAAAAmI/qfC63jCF5ZA/s400/black5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152919560437481618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Er&lt;/em&gt;, is that a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot, there's that bikini line too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LZifQJwKI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/OPluLjk2fDg/s1600-h/black6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LZifQJwKI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/OPluLjk2fDg/s400/black6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152920110193295522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy? I don't think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-8914240366780609559?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/8914240366780609559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=8914240366780609559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8914240366780609559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8914240366780609559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/sun-burn.html' title='Sun burn'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LWW_QJwFI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gIlAIGPfup8/s72-c/black.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2645404232124028049</id><published>2008-01-07T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:44:52.333-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Pimple growing?</title><content type='html'>Before I went to Port Dickson, I had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LUWPQJwDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DNkJmjOeBpg/s1600-h/pimple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LUWPQJwDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DNkJmjOeBpg/s400/pimple.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152914402181759026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three days of sun and salt water bathing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LU_fQJwEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/LP0ie6wY5_k/s1600-h/pimple2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LU_fQJwEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/LP0ie6wY5_k/s400/pimple2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152915110851362882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun hates my &lt;em&gt;bikini&lt;/em&gt; and gave me &lt;strong&gt;humongous&lt;/strong&gt; pimples.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2645404232124028049?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2645404232124028049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2645404232124028049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2645404232124028049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2645404232124028049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/pimple-growing.html' title='Pimple growing?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4LUWPQJwDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DNkJmjOeBpg/s72-c/pimple.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5657333687172681520</id><published>2008-01-06T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:47:26.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Bikini chaos</title><content type='html'>I decided to go with the bikini. I even brought two sets with me.I was the only one in the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; beach to wear the bikini. I would be &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; proud if I had breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HGmPQJv_I/AAAAAAAAAkw/DB5lXN1mTBk/s1600-h/flat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152617808920166386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HGmPQJv_I/AAAAAAAAAkw/DB5lXN1mTBk/s400/flat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HHUvQJwAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/qM5lO01GwyY/s1600-h/flat2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152618607784083458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HHUvQJwAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/qM5lO01GwyY/s400/flat2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun part was probably the cat fight while sitting on the guys' shoulders. And not to mention, doing somersaults while standing on the guys' shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HJXvQJwBI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tuDCWYp6Vfg/s1600-h/flat3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152620858346946578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HJXvQJwBI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tuDCWYp6Vfg/s400/flat3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I made a deep dive from the guy's shoulder. &lt;em&gt;Splash&lt;/em&gt; and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HK1vQJwCI/AAAAAAAAAlI/kGrAF0qqWNs/s1600-h/flat4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HK1vQJwCI/AAAAAAAAAlI/kGrAF0qqWNs/s400/flat4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152622473254649890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope nobody &lt;strong&gt;saw&lt;/strong&gt; that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5657333687172681520?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5657333687172681520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5657333687172681520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5657333687172681520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5657333687172681520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/bikini-chaos.html' title='Bikini chaos'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4HGmPQJv_I/AAAAAAAAAkw/DB5lXN1mTBk/s72-c/flat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7668453256061611070</id><published>2008-01-05T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:47:26.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Floating boobies</title><content type='html'>It's so hard finding your own mates when everybody starts swimming or diving under. Then I devised a bright idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CJ-vQJv5I/AAAAAAAAAkA/xI3Gaz0eGgc/s1600-h/float1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CJ-vQJv5I/AAAAAAAAAkA/xI3Gaz0eGgc/s400/float1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152269684640956306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CKnPQJv6I/AAAAAAAAAkI/FtCxN6GUspg/s1600-h/float02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CKnPQJv6I/AAAAAAAAAkI/FtCxN6GUspg/s400/float02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152270380425658274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identifying the person depends on the cup size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CLnfQJv7I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5NjA_6RqAWg/s1600-h/float3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CLnfQJv7I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5NjA_6RqAWg/s400/float3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152271484232253362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For guys it's similar but a little different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CQSfQJv8I/AAAAAAAAAkY/t-WEx6B-DzU/s1600-h/float4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CQSfQJv8I/AAAAAAAAAkY/t-WEx6B-DzU/s400/float4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152276621013139394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CRCPQJv9I/AAAAAAAAAkg/DBgUJoajIiw/s1600-h/float5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CRCPQJv9I/AAAAAAAAAkg/DBgUJoajIiw/s400/float5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152277441351892946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, not all floated on their backs. So look at the butt sizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CRgvQJv-I/AAAAAAAAAko/ySiDelrgYwo/s1600-h/float6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CRgvQJv-I/AAAAAAAAAko/ySiDelrgYwo/s400/float6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152277965337903074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning - made of 50% crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7668453256061611070?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7668453256061611070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7668453256061611070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7668453256061611070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7668453256061611070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/floating-boobies.html' title='Floating boobies'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R4CJ-vQJv5I/AAAAAAAAAkA/xI3Gaz0eGgc/s72-c/float1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1254866811591398965</id><published>2008-01-03T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T06:07:26.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Bikini or no bikini?</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I'm heading to Port Dickson for a three days two nights trip. Not that I want to. I live in Kota Kinabalu, so the beach to me, is of nothing special. But there are several reasons why I decided to just go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hot guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm sponsored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. There's no water in the hostel for the next four days and the toilet in front of my room exploded, resulting in crap all over the floor. Stink fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I want to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;flaunt&lt;/span&gt; in my bikini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach still insisted in the training even if there weren't any water, he would send us elsewhere to take baths. At times like this, I wish we had a bath house like in Japan. Coach suggested bathing and mean while training in a swimming pool, I, being naive, said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3zrdvQJv4I/AAAAAAAAAj4/uK4AAHhRLLc/s1600-h/bikini.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3zrdvQJv4I/AAAAAAAAAj4/uK4AAHhRLLc/s400/bikini.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151250969937952642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3zpnvQJv3I/AAAAAAAAAjw/-AT8o-iR8I8/s1600-h/bikini2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3zpnvQJv3I/AAAAAAAAAjw/-AT8o-iR8I8/s400/bikini2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151248942713388914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I look that bad in one? Should I wear and perhaps expose the fact that I do not have large breast? Decisions, decisions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1254866811591398965?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1254866811591398965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1254866811591398965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1254866811591398965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1254866811591398965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/bikini-or-no-bikini.html' title='Bikini or no bikini?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3zrdvQJv4I/AAAAAAAAAj4/uK4AAHhRLLc/s72-c/bikini.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6908857672663434938</id><published>2008-01-02T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:14:45.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Smashed boobs</title><content type='html'>Was training yesterday. Perhaps it was the lack of training, that by the third day, my concentration was failing. We were practising passing the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yLcvQJvxI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3gZY_S1DIdo/s1600-h/bsb1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yLcvQJvxI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3gZY_S1DIdo/s400/bsb1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151145399641816850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, at some point, my mind started to drift away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yMcfQJvyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/R-b9CJqA_ig/s1600-h/bsb2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yMcfQJvyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/R-b9CJqA_ig/s400/bsb2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151146494858477346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yNT_QJvzI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Dfil9vehky0/s1600-h/bsb3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yNT_QJvzI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Dfil9vehky0/s400/bsb3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151147448341217074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was I ever lucky I'm not a guy with a &lt;em&gt;*beep* *beep*&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yPZfQJv0I/AAAAAAAAAjY/0XLWMmfCvYI/s1600-h/bsb4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yPZfQJv0I/AAAAAAAAAjY/0XLWMmfCvYI/s400/bsb4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151149741853753154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3ySTvQJv1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/pxcn_3GcFDg/s1600-h/bsb5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3ySTvQJv1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/pxcn_3GcFDg/s400/bsb5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151152941604388690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found another way to &lt;em&gt;enlarge&lt;/em&gt; boobs &lt;strong&gt;without&lt;/strong&gt; sugery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6908857672663434938?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6908857672663434938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6908857672663434938&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6908857672663434938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6908857672663434938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/smashed-boobs.html' title='Smashed boobs'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3yLcvQJvxI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3gZY_S1DIdo/s72-c/bsb1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2679314416731791005</id><published>2008-01-01T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T02:05:04.359-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>I became a fat blob</title><content type='html'>I love junk food. Breakfast is of junk food, lunch, junk food, tea time, junk food, dinner, junk food, supper, junk food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oFzfQJvqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ik_diNGFDeg/s1600-h/junk1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oFzfQJvqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ik_diNGFDeg/s400/junk1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150435505972297378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't move a finger for two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oGuvQJvrI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/aJRzybX7C3Y/s1600-h/junk2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oGuvQJvrI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/aJRzybX7C3Y/s400/junk2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150436523879546546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did move my mouth. Then my coach texted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oJDPQJvsI/AAAAAAAAAiY/w_0D9y1Ddvc/s1600-h/junk3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oJDPQJvsI/AAAAAAAAAiY/w_0D9y1Ddvc/s400/junk3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150439075090120386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oJDfQJvtI/AAAAAAAAAig/aGWIGquXwLg/s1600-h/junk4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oJDfQJvtI/AAAAAAAAAig/aGWIGquXwLg/s400/junk4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150439079385087698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I returned to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oJw_QJvuI/AAAAAAAAAio/-1L3nJ-FEkE/s1600-h/junk5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oJw_QJvuI/AAAAAAAAAio/-1L3nJ-FEkE/s400/junk5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150439861069135586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was back to training...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oLVfQJvvI/AAAAAAAAAiw/f2K5wSUIQdo/s1600-h/junk6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oLVfQJvvI/AAAAAAAAAiw/f2K5wSUIQdo/s400/junk6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150441587645988594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oLVvQJvwI/AAAAAAAAAi4/XboPyl9jyRw/s1600-h/junk7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oLVvQJvwI/AAAAAAAAAi4/XboPyl9jyRw/s400/junk7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150441591940955906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays is another reason to get fat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2679314416731791005?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2679314416731791005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2679314416731791005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2679314416731791005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2679314416731791005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-became-fat-blob.html' title='I became a fat blob'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3oFzfQJvqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ik_diNGFDeg/s72-c/junk1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7935956272924764377</id><published>2008-01-01T00:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:40:57.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><title type='text'>Woot? KK, uncivilised?</title><content type='html'>Came across a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manga, &lt;/span&gt;never thought that's Japanese's impression of us sabahans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6316/572/1600/Twins%20Story%2002%20-%200812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6316/572/400/Twins%20Story%2002%20-%20081.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6316/572/1600/Twins%20Story%2002%20-%200821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6316/572/400/Twins%20Story%2002%20-%20082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Extracted from old blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7935956272924764377?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7935956272924764377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7935956272924764377&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7935956272924764377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7935956272924764377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/woot-kk-uncivilised.html' title='Woot? KK, uncivilised?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1936761707482464997</id><published>2008-01-01T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:40:36.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVXQ'/><title type='text'>SMART uniform</title><content type='html'>Malaysian uniform is so dull. It's the same old same old design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for Korea, it's a fashion. They even have celebrities to promote their school uniform. Oh boy, do I wish uniforms were a fashion here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R172EBzVFRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GhoiM0EDtaA/s1600-h/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R172EBzVFRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GhoiM0EDtaA/s400/111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142818373567321362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R172EBzVFSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8y0r8lFkfLI/s1600-h/222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R172EBzVFSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8y0r8lFkfLI/s400/222.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142818373567321378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uniforms just couldn't be cooler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Extracted from old blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1936761707482464997?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1936761707482464997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1936761707482464997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1936761707482464997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1936761707482464997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/smart-uniform.html' title='SMART uniform'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R172EBzVFRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GhoiM0EDtaA/s72-c/111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6316973049494216100</id><published>2008-01-01T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:40:36.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVXQ'/><title type='text'>LG Shine KE970 (TVXQ edition)</title><content type='html'>This, I'm definitely going to add to my wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R170rhzVFQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/We7U186YLhQ/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R170rhzVFQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/We7U186YLhQ/s400/t.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142816853148898562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been fond of LG phone designs. On top of that, my favourite celebrity is featuring this phone. That includes my new love , Xiah JunSoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sleek design is the most! So tell me, what's your dream phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Extracted from old blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited: I went to check out the phone. The cover looks like those stainless steel cutleries. I'm changing my wishlist to the phone Xiah's promoting instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6316973049494216100?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6316973049494216100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6316973049494216100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6316973049494216100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6316973049494216100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/lg-shine-ke970-tvxq-edition.html' title='LG Shine KE970 (TVXQ edition)'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R170rhzVFQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/We7U186YLhQ/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2671440982891225665</id><published>2008-01-01T00:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:40:28.030-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVXQ'/><title type='text'>If I were Xiah JunSoo's girlfriend</title><content type='html'>I wonder what life would be like if i was xiah's &lt;s&gt;non-existant&lt;/s&gt; imaginative girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know who is Xiah JunSoo, he's a member of TVXQ. Please refer to my previous post &lt;a href="http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/celebrity-tvxq.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an adorable picture of my &lt;s&gt;non-existant&lt;/s&gt; imaginative boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2JVnWQ9buI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CIboHHbOSh0/s1600-h/000359_1098160869_jgxznhmq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2JVnWQ9buI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CIboHHbOSh0/s400/000359_1098160869_jgxznhmq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143767858890501858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a list of what favorable things that would happen if I were Xiah's girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I get to wake up in bed next to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3n3dvQJvmI/AAAAAAAAAho/nWolSTBl2WU/s1600-h/bed1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3n3dvQJvmI/AAAAAAAAAho/nWolSTBl2WU/s400/bed1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150419739147353698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I get to be in the photo shoot with the group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3n3r_QJvnI/AAAAAAAAAhw/142yqu2sCLE/s1600-h/bed2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3n3r_QJvnI/AAAAAAAAAhw/142yqu2sCLE/s400/bed2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150419983960489586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See me behind Max?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Best of all, I get to kiss xiah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3n4vfQJvoI/AAAAAAAAAh4/jpy6N6aZlTA/s1600-h/bed3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3n4vfQJvoI/AAAAAAAAAh4/jpy6N6aZlTA/s400/bed3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150421143601659522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lousy editing, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Extracted from old blog - I decided not to put my real picture to avoid obsessive fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2671440982891225665?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2671440982891225665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2671440982891225665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2671440982891225665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2671440982891225665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-i-were-xiah-junsoos-girlfriend.html' title='If I were Xiah JunSoo&apos;s girlfriend'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2JVnWQ9buI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CIboHHbOSh0/s72-c/000359_1098160869_jgxznhmq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6484593809465094546</id><published>2008-01-01T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:11:42.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Moving some posts from old blog</title><content type='html'>Yeap, I plan to close down my old blog. Reasons;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It's hectic keeping two blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm moving some of my favourite posts here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6484593809465094546?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6484593809465094546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6484593809465094546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6484593809465094546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6484593809465094546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2008/01/moving-some-posts-from-old-blog.html' title='Moving some posts from old blog'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1823482885786742750</id><published>2007-12-31T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:11:56.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Caught almost-naked?</title><content type='html'>It was a hot hot day when I was staying over at my friend's place. I couldn't bear it so I took off my clothes. Leaving me in my undergarments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nuvvQJvjI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Dvr1aMwCXKE/s1600-h/nake1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nuvvQJvjI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Dvr1aMwCXKE/s400/nake1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150410152780348978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are so lucky because they get to get naked on such hot days and others would take it such a serious thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was having fun reading some &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; in my laptop when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nxAPQJvkI/AAAAAAAAAhY/H2Xtq6K8ZK8/s1600-h/nake2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nxAPQJvkI/AAAAAAAAAhY/H2Xtq6K8ZK8/s400/nake2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150412635271446082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone came in. Since covering up was effortless, I tried to be cool about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nylfQJvlI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_XBX4ve52xQ/s1600-h/nake3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nylfQJvlI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_XBX4ve52xQ/s400/nake3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150414374733200978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to pretend I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tyra Banks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1823482885786742750?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1823482885786742750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1823482885786742750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1823482885786742750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1823482885786742750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/caught-almost-naked.html' title='Caught almost-naked?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3nuvvQJvjI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Dvr1aMwCXKE/s72-c/nake1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-953732078934456567</id><published>2007-12-28T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:11:56.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Towel-less bath</title><content type='html'>I'm staying at my friend's place for the mean time. I was happily having my bath when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3T60vQJvhI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IuDlZnbyD3Q/s1600-h/bath1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3T60vQJvhI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IuDlZnbyD3Q/s400/bath1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149016057935674898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, I didn't bring any towel. I gathered all my intelligence and used any resources available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3T8OPQJviI/AAAAAAAAAhI/AS4xvejM3L0/s1600-h/bath2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3T8OPQJviI/AAAAAAAAAhI/AS4xvejM3L0/s400/bath2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149017595533966882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;eh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-953732078934456567?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/953732078934456567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=953732078934456567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/953732078934456567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/953732078934456567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/towel-less-bath.html' title='Towel-less bath'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3T60vQJvhI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IuDlZnbyD3Q/s72-c/bath1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7373511512078576372</id><published>2007-12-27T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:11:56.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>I hate packing</title><content type='html'>Yes, I really hate packing. I also hate flights. Or maybe because AirAsia offers the most uncomfortable flight ever. If you want to fly cheap, you can't expect the quality to be any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I hate the seats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PsBPQJveI/AAAAAAAAAgo/04VoVwXn9to/s1600-h/airasia1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PsBPQJveI/AAAAAAAAAgo/04VoVwXn9to/s400/airasia1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148718305032912354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;three seater&lt;/span&gt;! If the person sitting in the inner section wants to go for a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pee pee&lt;/span&gt;, and the person at the outer section is sleeping. Well, just wear a diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely hate the seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PtpfQJvfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/hjxYE7EO3cM/s1600-h/airasia2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PtpfQJvfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/hjxYE7EO3cM/s400/airasia2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148720096034274802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow, my aching back after 2 and a half hours of flight. If I was richer I wouldn't be taking MAS either. I'd be Paris Hilton on a private jet. Right, I don't want to be that ditsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished packing. And in 6 hours, I'll look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PvrfQJvgI/AAAAAAAAAg4/D5EH1tvcDq4/s1600-h/airasia3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PvrfQJvgI/AAAAAAAAAg4/D5EH1tvcDq4/s400/airasia3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148722329417268738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nerd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7373511512078576372?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7373511512078576372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7373511512078576372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7373511512078576372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7373511512078576372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hate-packing.html' title='I hate packing'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3PsBPQJveI/AAAAAAAAAgo/04VoVwXn9to/s72-c/airasia1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7082527982964487451</id><published>2007-12-26T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T04:48:54.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>The secret to having bigger boobs</title><content type='html'>Or so I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NBn_QJvaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/yOheS7eku30/s1600-h/cup1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NBn_QJvaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/yOheS7eku30/s400/cup1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148530954264493474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what went wrong with my genes, every female member of the family seemed to have big boobs, how come I'm so indifferent? That is, I think I've found the secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference in our living habits is, our sleeping position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NCh_QJvbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/hOIyiUT_n5s/s1600-h/cup2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NCh_QJvbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/hOIyiUT_n5s/s400/cup2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148531950696906162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sleep face down. There were times when I thought they might be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3ND2PQJvcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/2mgjpB_E-y0/s1600-h/cup3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3ND2PQJvcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/2mgjpB_E-y0/s400/cup3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148533398100884930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried it myself but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NFbvQJvdI/AAAAAAAAAgg/RYJBLyXYpag/s1600-h/cup4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NFbvQJvdI/AAAAAAAAAgg/RYJBLyXYpag/s400/cup4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148535141857607122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I want to commit suicide, I'll do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7082527982964487451?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7082527982964487451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7082527982964487451&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7082527982964487451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7082527982964487451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/secret-to-having-bigger-boobs.html' title='The secret to having bigger boobs'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3NBn_QJvaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/yOheS7eku30/s72-c/cup1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-280741369989896005</id><published>2007-12-25T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T04:48:35.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>When doctors pop the question</title><content type='html'>Woke up in pain today. On the right side of my tummy. Which reminds me the first time I had this pain was when I was in uni. Since it happened around midnight, Seniors had to send me to the trauma and emergency unit of the University Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3HuHfQJvRI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ydP8UmJbi40/s1600-h/um1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3HuHfQJvRI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ydP8UmJbi40/s400/um1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148157661476928786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited till 3am for the nurse to check up on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3HvXvQJvSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/xpMTDQunVQA/s1600-h/um2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3HvXvQJvSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/xpMTDQunVQA/s400/um2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148159040161430818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another hour before the doctor check up on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H2J_QJvTI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RxWFtAjUOcU/s1600-h/um3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H2J_QJvTI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RxWFtAjUOcU/s400/um3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148166500519623986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H2KPQJvUI/AAAAAAAAAfY/gupCn0frVK0/s1600-h/um4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H2KPQJvUI/AAAAAAAAAfY/gupCn0frVK0/s400/um4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148166504814591298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H2KPQJvVI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qU8z7WcV6Ik/s1600-h/um5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H2KPQJvVI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qU8z7WcV6Ik/s400/um5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148166504814591314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, the doctor suspected I was pregnant and wanted me to do a blood test. Another hour to wait before the results are out. And then around 5am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H7JPQJvWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TEPBR0fdUW0/s1600-h/um6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H7JPQJvWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TEPBR0fdUW0/s400/um6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171985192861026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H7JfQJvXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/uCUNoRRxPJs/s1600-h/um7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H7JfQJvXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/uCUNoRRxPJs/s400/um7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171989487828338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not funny, doctor. I can't be giving birth to Jesus Christ. That reminds me, a police played a similar prank with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H85_QJvYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Ywf7WNP6dkk/s1600-h/um8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H85_QJvYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Ywf7WNP6dkk/s400/um8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148173922223111554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H85_QJvZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/qHtlZKurRzM/s1600-h/um9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3H85_QJvZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/qHtlZKurRzM/s400/um9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148173922223111570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Totally&lt;/span&gt; not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-280741369989896005?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/280741369989896005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=280741369989896005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/280741369989896005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/280741369989896005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-doctors-pop-question.html' title='When doctors pop the question'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3HuHfQJvRI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ydP8UmJbi40/s72-c/um1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7990117702933178917</id><published>2007-12-25T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T09:03:39.757-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Too old to club</title><content type='html'>Finally went clubbing during this christmas eve. Old habits may be kicking back, m youth has return! But once I hit the dance floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3El0_QJvQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/gXQtO-fM7Po/s1600-h/club1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3El0_QJvQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/gXQtO-fM7Po/s400/club1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147937441323793666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yeap&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; too &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7990117702933178917?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7990117702933178917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7990117702933178917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7990117702933178917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7990117702933178917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-old-to-club.html' title='Too old to club'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3El0_QJvQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/gXQtO-fM7Po/s72-c/club1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7186052486365530451</id><published>2007-12-25T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T09:03:39.757-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>Never thought I'd say this, but I'm sick. Sick during this festive season. It all happened when I accompanied a friend to buy a birthday. I didn't want to go because the super huge crowds on holidays, but I hadn't got any presents for anyone. So anyway, the symptom kicked in when we were looking at cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EDzPQJvMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Be_xAkV83f4/s1600-h/sick1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EDzPQJvMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Be_xAkV83f4/s400/sick1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147900027863678146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to faint. Of course, I wouldn't hesitate if there were cute guys around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EcCvQJvNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/DY4qLy8seNE/s1600-h/sick2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EcCvQJvNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/DY4qLy8seNE/s400/sick2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147926682430717138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home and went to bed. Woke up in a much more terrible condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3Ed-vQJvOI/AAAAAAAAAeo/pxvbboE5DDU/s1600-h/sick3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3Ed-vQJvOI/AAAAAAAAAeo/pxvbboE5DDU/s400/sick3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928812734495970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that everybody is in pink of health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EfM_QJvPI/AAAAAAAAAew/m472pQ94Xzo/s1600-h/sick4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EfM_QJvPI/AAAAAAAAAew/m472pQ94Xzo/s400/sick4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147930157059259634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you don't want to end up like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7186052486365530451?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7186052486365530451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7186052486365530451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7186052486365530451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7186052486365530451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3EDzPQJvMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Be_xAkV83f4/s72-c/sick1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-7745372942526795456</id><published>2007-12-24T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T09:03:39.757-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I hadn't had time to update. So much to do but so little time. I'll be back to KL this Friday. So there's a lot to do although there's lots of stuff I want to &lt;s&gt;draw&lt;/s&gt; scribble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CFQfQJvJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ShuQ-kXvVwg/s1600-h/sorry1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CFQfQJvJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ShuQ-kXvVwg/s400/sorry1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147760892398124178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update 2 more entries latter in the day. Btw, my brother came back from Singapore today. He missed his flight two days ago. He asked me what I wanted for Christmas. Guess what? I asked for a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;french maid&lt;/span&gt; cosplay costume. He didn't get me it, sadly. But he promised to get me that next time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, he got me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CGWPQJvKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZKaNShtGZxg/s1600-h/sorry2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CGWPQJvKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZKaNShtGZxg/s400/sorry2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147762090693999778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bringing it back to KL, to act as my pillow. But carrying it up the flight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CIFvQJvLI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/AbLqoOOFXIc/s1600-h/sorry3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CIFvQJvLI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/AbLqoOOFXIc/s400/sorry3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147764006249413810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just pretend my bf gave it to me. But I can't help thinking that it's incest. &gt;.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-7745372942526795456?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/7745372942526795456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=7745372942526795456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7745372942526795456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/7745372942526795456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R3CFQfQJvJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ShuQ-kXvVwg/s72-c/sorry1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-3146360119787815302</id><published>2007-12-23T01:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T09:03:39.757-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Padded underwear</title><content type='html'>Today my surrogate sister was suppose to come and have dinner with me, but she couldn't make it. In which reminds me, I hadn't got her a christmas present. I was thinking an underwear but I already bought me one and her mother gave her one type of underwear which I didn't think existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my birthday, she gave me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; G string with cute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;presentey&lt;/span&gt; ribbons to match. It's like saying, "Come and take me boys, I'm the present".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R24tvvQJvAI/AAAAAAAAAc4/WLoolXQ8gbI/s1600-h/gift1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R24tvvQJvAI/AAAAAAAAAc4/WLoolXQ8gbI/s400/gift1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147101722292370434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally not sexy. Turned out, I did wore them and I remember guys were trying to peek because I was wearing an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; short white, a little transparent pants. Maybe not such a good choice for your birthday. Your boyfriend's birthday, yes. Your own birthday, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Priscilla was telling me that she told her mother how her ass was too small. Her mother agreed. You see, my surrogate sister is 12 years older than me. She's afraid she might end up a spinster. Having a big ass means you could give birth to many many &lt;s&gt;tons&lt;/s&gt; of children. An asset to add to the wedding resume. Mother in laws love this, you know. &lt;s&gt;(They don't need a daughter in law, they need a cow.)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So visual is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;. So her mother bought her some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;padded underwear&lt;/span&gt;. Not your bra, but your underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more or less like the padded bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28dGPQJvCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/1g-LViX-nLA/s1600-h/gift2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28dGPQJvCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/1g-LViX-nLA/s400/gift2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147364892118465570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28dQvQJvDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ICA7DIIpxAk/s1600-h/gift3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28dQvQJvDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ICA7DIIpxAk/s400/gift3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147365072507092018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28dX_QJvEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/B8Kl0_ok59w/s1600-h/gift4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28dX_QJvEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/B8Kl0_ok59w/s400/gift4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147365197061143618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28fJfQJvGI/AAAAAAAAAdo/fRAGrNKYQJk/s1600-h/gift5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28fJfQJvGI/AAAAAAAAAdo/fRAGrNKYQJk/s400/gift5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147367146976296034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't really convinced with the results though. So she took out the pad from one side of her ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28gK_QJvHI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mqQWjNWQGzc/s1600-h/gift6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28gK_QJvHI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mqQWjNWQGzc/s400/gift6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147368272257727602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she went and asked her friend if there was any difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28hsvQJvII/AAAAAAAAAd4/uVwPfq-9UsQ/s1600-h/gift7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R28hsvQJvII/AAAAAAAAAd4/uVwPfq-9UsQ/s400/gift7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147369951589940354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she blind or something?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-3146360119787815302?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/3146360119787815302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=3146360119787815302&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3146360119787815302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3146360119787815302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/padded-underwear.html' title='Padded underwear'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R24tvvQJvAI/AAAAAAAAAc4/WLoolXQ8gbI/s72-c/gift1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1551813202033228293</id><published>2007-12-22T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T09:03:39.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Skirt disaster</title><content type='html'>Today I got all dressed up and went shopping. Mum woke us up real early because she wanted to avoid the crowd. Right, as if we could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a hot day so I settled with a halter and mini skirt. When I say mini, it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; mini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zrufQJu5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/x-iSbblqyeo/s1600-h/shop1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zrufQJu5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/x-iSbblqyeo/s400/shop1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146747658073389970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of I go to shopping with my mother (she pays the bills) and my two sisters. My younger sister is kind of tom-boy&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; so mother asked me and my other sister to help her at least get a more feminine short pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why, every pants my sister put on was, how should I put it, it looked like she had an addition organ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ztlvQJu6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/NuZz_vfXb7o/s1600-h/shop2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ztlvQJu6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/NuZz_vfXb7o/s400/shop2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146749706772790178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when I went to look for accessories I had to bend down, didn't realise my skirt was folded at the back. My sisters did, but were having fun staring from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zwwvQJu7I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/tpwgkgPr5ew/s1600-h/shop3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zwwvQJu7I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/tpwgkgPr5ew/s400/shop3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146753194286234546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was until some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perverts&lt;/span&gt; were staring my ass from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zxt_QJu8I/AAAAAAAAAcY/qQeg5XAAuC8/s1600-h/shop4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zxt_QJu8I/AAAAAAAAAcY/qQeg5XAAuC8/s400/shop4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146754246553222082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had tea at Burger King. Mother had black pepper burger. I was busy talking to my sisters when she stuffed the remainings of her burger to my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2z0Y_QJu9I/AAAAAAAAAcg/GbSBm1huHrY/s1600-h/shop5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2z0Y_QJu9I/AAAAAAAAAcg/GbSBm1huHrY/s400/shop5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146757184310852562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black pepper sauce stain on my skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2z0mfQJu-I/AAAAAAAAAco/betkUadxn5I/s1600-h/shop6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2z0mfQJu-I/AAAAAAAAAco/betkUadxn5I/s400/shop6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146757416239086562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked like I'm having menstrual coming out of the wrong place. Don't people get period stains on the back of their skirts. Well, I had it in front. I wonder what people thought of me when I walk past them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2z2Z_QJu_I/AAAAAAAAAcw/VV37c7Mlomc/s1600-h/shop7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2z2Z_QJu_I/AAAAAAAAAcw/VV37c7Mlomc/s400/shop7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146759400513977330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have worn pants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1551813202033228293?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1551813202033228293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1551813202033228293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1551813202033228293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1551813202033228293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/skirt-disaster.html' title='Skirt disaster'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2zrufQJu5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/x-iSbblqyeo/s72-c/shop1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-8035608795917541728</id><published>2007-12-21T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T09:03:51.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>My cat, the womanizer</title><content type='html'>Neko is the name of my cat. I am a cat lover. But my parents is not. At least not until my cat claimed territory on everybody's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uL8_QJupI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KAi2c_iFHx8/s1600-h/cat1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uL8_QJupI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KAi2c_iFHx8/s400/cat1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146360879088515730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uME_QJuqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/l2IAUgW5ikg/s1600-h/cat2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uME_QJuqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/l2IAUgW5ikg/s400/cat2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146361016527469218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, he even left present for every one. Not only for my parents. My sisters as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uNXPQJurI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7nrTY5I4lYk/s1600-h/cat3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uNXPQJurI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7nrTY5I4lYk/s400/cat3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146362429571709618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like my cat loves me too much. Or hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uPX_QJusI/AAAAAAAAAac/d-7L_qh1mdU/s1600-h/cat4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uPX_QJusI/AAAAAAAAAac/d-7L_qh1mdU/s400/cat4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146364641479867074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left for Uni, I heard my baby Neko meowed for 3 days 3 nights as if he sensed the absence of me. Or maybe because nobody is there to feed him. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uR7_QJutI/AAAAAAAAAak/dORVe3_U624/s1600-h/cat5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uR7_QJutI/AAAAAAAAAak/dORVe3_U624/s400/cat5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146367458978413266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patiences has it limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uSHvQJuuI/AAAAAAAAAas/MxHHIULnUB4/s1600-h/cat6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uSHvQJuuI/AAAAAAAAAas/MxHHIULnUB4/s400/cat6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146367660841876194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad said Neko went out to fight often. Perhaps looking for a mother's love. Sigh. How sweet of Neko to feel that way. Neko was barely at home. When I returned, he started to stay a while in the house before going to his vicious fights for self discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uXsfQJuyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/0C8qrVZJHe0/s1600-h/cat7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uXsfQJuyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/0C8qrVZJHe0/s400/cat7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146373789760207650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was I to know that my baby is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing&lt;/span&gt; some feline out there and perhaps trying to escape from responsibility by staying at home next to his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a few days back when Neko brought her home. She was skinny and as any mother would, I scolded Neko for engaging in a relationship too soon. Suspected they had already done it but hope she doesn't get pregnant or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uVWvQJuwI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ePLCie3JSEs/s1600-h/cat8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uVWvQJuwI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ePLCie3JSEs/s400/cat8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146371217074797314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I would welcome other cats with open arms but I know Dad won't be so fond of it. So I had to suck it up and harden my heart. Sob... Because Dad is a dog lover and I'm getting him a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ChiHuaHua&lt;/span&gt; soon, nobody is going to care for the cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife's been coming here for 3 days now. After my collapse of the &lt;a href="http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/argh-registration.html"&gt;registration&lt;/a&gt;, I woke up to be in more shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uXWfQJuxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/dJ9l8iBa2b8/s1600-h/cat9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uXWfQJuxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/dJ9l8iBa2b8/s400/cat9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146373411803085586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uZrvQJuzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/XqkVBJsPTOg/s1600-h/cat10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uZrvQJuzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/XqkVBJsPTOg/s400/cat10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146375975898561330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... He brought back 3 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ubvPQJu1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/qE00W2D_W5U/s1600-h/cat11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ubvPQJu1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/qE00W2D_W5U/s400/cat11.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146378235051359058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get any peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ueuPQJu4I/AAAAAAAAAb4/CEQDUicKsng/s1600-h/cat12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ueuPQJu4I/AAAAAAAAAb4/CEQDUicKsng/s400/cat12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146381516406373250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-8035608795917541728?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/8035608795917541728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=8035608795917541728&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8035608795917541728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8035608795917541728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-cat-womanizer.html' title='My cat, the womanizer'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2uL8_QJupI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KAi2c_iFHx8/s72-c/cat1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-8846227937672637953</id><published>2007-12-20T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T22:54:18.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Argh! Registration.</title><content type='html'>Today is the starting of my university's course registrations. Of course, I have got to secure a spot in Japanese.First thing's first, register the Japanese first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcO_QJuhI/AAAAAAAAAZE/vgKSjmFSoPM/s1600-h/course1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcO_QJuhI/AAAAAAAAAZE/vgKSjmFSoPM/s400/course1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146308411768027666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcV_QJuiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zJw-b60e4fg/s1600-h/course2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcV_QJuiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zJw-b60e4fg/s400/course2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146308532027111970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! I can't believe it! I made it! I got the class! I'm so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcePQJujI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LHKdof8JDac/s1600-h/course3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcePQJujI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LHKdof8JDac/s400/course3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146308673761032754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could dance on the table for three days three nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcv_QJukI/AAAAAAAAAZc/3A7KfCMsgt0/s1600-h/course4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcv_QJukI/AAAAAAAAAZc/3A7KfCMsgt0/s400/course4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146308978703710786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, now it's time to register the rest of the subjects. The core subjects. But I never knew that I have the exam dates of my japanese classes clashing with my core subject. That means either I give up Japanese or I have to extend another year to make up for my core subjects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tdBPQJulI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Cckc4vuNOv4/s1600-h/course5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tdBPQJulI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Cckc4vuNOv4/s400/course5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146309275056454226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Froze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tdBPQJumI/AAAAAAAAAZs/odslTnLmJko/s1600-h/course6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tdBPQJumI/AAAAAAAAAZs/odslTnLmJko/s400/course6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146309275056454242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tfBPQJuoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/WZpv8wprYTM/s1600-h/course7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tfBPQJuoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/WZpv8wprYTM/s400/course7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146311474079709826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't make up my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-8846227937672637953?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/8846227937672637953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=8846227937672637953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8846227937672637953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8846227937672637953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/argh-registration.html' title='Argh! Registration.'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2tcO_QJuhI/AAAAAAAAAZE/vgKSjmFSoPM/s72-c/course1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-8202488055428338562</id><published>2007-12-20T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:04:34.917-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Rejection and cancellation</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I dressed up pretty. Ever since I enter uni, I hadn't worn a decent dress or had make up on. Yes, I gave up every means to be a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qLzPQJuXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Lemvz07Yx6w/s1600-h/ugly1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qLzPQJuXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Lemvz07Yx6w/s400/ugly1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146079236608080242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a creature&lt;/span&gt; not worthy being classified as a woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After five months in abandoning my femininity, I struggled to be fabulous again. Of course, there's got to be parties where I can flaunt my sex appeal. Yet, the one true problem remains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any invites! Or... I always get canceled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always happens like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qPpfQJuYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/EuN4ehLGUzw/s1600-h/ugly3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qPpfQJuYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/EuN4ehLGUzw/s400/ugly3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146083467150866818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qPxfQJuZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Ij060h-arqo/s1600-h/ugly4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qPxfQJuZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Ij060h-arqo/s400/ugly4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146083604589820306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after getting hyped about everything. This, happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qQIvQJuaI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CmkgDH7lE-g/s1600-h/ugly2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qQIvQJuaI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CmkgDH7lE-g/s400/ugly2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146084004021778850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qQI_QJubI/AAAAAAAAAYU/C_NfwupZLuA/s1600-h/ugly5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qQI_QJubI/AAAAAAAAAYU/C_NfwupZLuA/s400/ugly5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146084008316746162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several countless cancellations, I gave up my femininity and became...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qRr_QJucI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Ngv59JHBZAM/s1600-h/ugly6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qRr_QJucI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Ngv59JHBZAM/s400/ugly6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146085709123795394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh to be a woman again. Holidays are coming to an end, and when I'm heading back to uni, god knows I might turn into something much more worse than a man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me back my femininity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-8202488055428338562?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/8202488055428338562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=8202488055428338562&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8202488055428338562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/8202488055428338562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/rejection-and-cancellation.html' title='Rejection and cancellation'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qLzPQJuXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Lemvz07Yx6w/s72-c/ugly1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5656299663923232012</id><published>2007-12-19T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:21:19.578-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>I love torn worn clothes</title><content type='html'>I have a great sense of sentimental value on old stuff. Of course, a girl must not show her weakness in front of other girls. So when I was staying in a residential college in UM, my new clothes were my home clothes. Some people thought I was some rich &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brat&lt;/span&gt; which was only half true &lt;s&gt;but in actual fact, I am a poor brat&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oKmPQJuPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/2243VS-uDYI/s1600-h/pretty01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oKmPQJuPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/2243VS-uDYI/s400/pretty01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145937176269797618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I even made a super cute pep song for myself &lt;s&gt;to attract more jealousy&lt;/s&gt; to feed my narcissism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the queen &lt;s&gt;of trash&lt;/s&gt;. And cute guys bow to me &lt;s&gt;(and that only happens in dreams)&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oNXPQJuQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/d5aL78grVsg/s1600-h/pretty02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oNXPQJuQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/d5aL78grVsg/s400/pretty02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145940217106643202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a difference when I'm at home. I have an inferior complex with my younger sister, an air stewardess to be who is much taller and prettier than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oPV_QJuRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/J1I5UZDVw9o/s1600-h/pretty03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oPV_QJuRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/J1I5UZDVw9o/s400/pretty03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145942394655062290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I love wearing torn clothes because it's so comfy. Mum threw all that clothes away but I went to collect it back in the trash can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oRgvQJuSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/z7RdWR7w4tM/s1600-h/pretty04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oRgvQJuSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/z7RdWR7w4tM/s400/pretty04.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145944778361911586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! Is my sister finally jealous of me or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oS0PQJuTI/AAAAAAAAAW4/QSBAjNolTfs/s1600-h/pretty05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oS0PQJuTI/AAAAAAAAAW4/QSBAjNolTfs/s400/pretty05.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145946212880988466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I'm... boobless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5656299663923232012?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5656299663923232012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5656299663923232012&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5656299663923232012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5656299663923232012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-torn-worn-clothes.html' title='I love torn worn clothes'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2oKmPQJuPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/2243VS-uDYI/s72-c/pretty01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6251804532141852151</id><published>2007-12-19T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:21:19.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Eye brows</title><content type='html'>I was staring myself in the mirror, when I suddenly had a flash back of when I first got my eye brows done. I used to have bushy &lt;s&gt;beast-like&lt;/s&gt; eye brows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kK_PQJuKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2LJ-L0cbXsc/s1600-h/eye.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kK_PQJuKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2LJ-L0cbXsc/s400/eye.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145656130789816482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went and got my eye brows done. It feels good to look good. Except...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kMCvQJuLI/AAAAAAAAAV4/SOy2_AvD6-A/s1600-h/eye3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kMCvQJuLI/AAAAAAAAAV4/SOy2_AvD6-A/s400/eye3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145657290430986418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like some &lt;s&gt;ugly&lt;/s&gt; auntie who shaved off all her eye brow and had them tattooed. Lucky, a friend helped me shape it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kNBPQJuMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/dRAt0Piyz9I/s1600-h/eye4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kNBPQJuMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/dRAt0Piyz9I/s400/eye4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145658364172810434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful. Haha. And I left to Uni in KL. Unfamiliar with the places in KL. I hadn't did my eye brows for 3 months. And something &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kNc_QJuNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TZuIIIsMhUw/s1600-h/eye2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kNc_QJuNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TZuIIIsMhUw/s400/eye2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145658840914180306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mono browed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kOlPQJuOI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TUSfnc6cvEI/s1600-h/eye5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kOlPQJuOI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TUSfnc6cvEI/s400/eye5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145660082159728866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horrors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6251804532141852151?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6251804532141852151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6251804532141852151&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6251804532141852151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6251804532141852151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/eye-brows.html' title='Eye brows'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2kK_PQJuKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2LJ-L0cbXsc/s72-c/eye.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6481527409082044810</id><published>2007-12-18T18:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:21:19.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Molested by a 5 year old</title><content type='html'>I went caroling last night. This year, it wasn't as enjoyable because I could tell that the people felt awkward when we came and sang. Well, it is, after all, one of the church's idea to collect money. But seriously, perhaps everybody is losing their christmas spirit. I, for one, am on the verge of losing it. I guess it's important to do &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt; with your family and friends. But the real meaning of christmas is about a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; someone, shouldn't I be doing things concerning &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; more? I don't know. I should be figuring that out though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've got molested by a 5 year old at the after party. Yes, you heard me. Not the innocent touch-your-ass kind of thing. This little kid &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shoved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; his hand to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*ahem*&lt;/span&gt; under my ass. Words could barely describe how I felt back then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTcvQJuGI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/waCUc2A6O8E/s1600-h/kid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTcvQJuGI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/waCUc2A6O8E/s400/kid.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145524696200624226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that wasn't enough. He was chasing me around the room and doing me again and again. I tried to make it look like it's not a game. How would I know he would call on more kids to do the same to me. How am I going to explain that this is sexual harrassment? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTnfQJuHI/AAAAAAAAAVY/U8ROO_jE6Bc/s1600-h/kids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTnfQJuHI/AAAAAAAAAVY/U8ROO_jE6Bc/s400/kids.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145524880884217970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought maybe sitting down would stop them. Boy, was I ever wrong. Never underestimate &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a kid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTxvQJuII/AAAAAAAAAVg/lSpAn5pCPkE/s1600-h/kid3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTxvQJuII/AAAAAAAAAVg/lSpAn5pCPkE/s400/kid3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145525056977877122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried sitting sticking my back to the chair and adding a pillow on my lap. And &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iT6_QJuJI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ufNOTuNYe4M/s1600-h/kid4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iT6_QJuJI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ufNOTuNYe4M/s400/kid4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145525215891667090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;s&gt;perverted&lt;/s&gt; kid aimed for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*beep* *beep*&lt;/span&gt;. I am dumb found. Should I sue the kid or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I suppose to do? Pretend that it's okay? It'll make me look like I was having fun. Like I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pervert&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iSbvQJuEI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1P3-3o5ODLk/s1600-h/kid5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iSbvQJuEI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1P3-3o5ODLk/s400/kid5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145523579509127234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iSb_QJuFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/PY0mMME1RAs/s1600-h/kid6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iSb_QJuFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/PY0mMME1RAs/s400/kid6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145523583804094546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6481527409082044810?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6481527409082044810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6481527409082044810&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6481527409082044810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6481527409082044810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/molested-by-5-year-old_18.html' title='Molested by a 5 year old'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2iTcvQJuGI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/waCUc2A6O8E/s72-c/kid.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2239622074887776420</id><published>2007-12-18T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:21:19.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Heat</title><content type='html'>There was a black out yesterday. Almost the whole day. It's one of those hot days. In which you could die of heat just in your own home. Didn't feel like going anywhere in that kind of weather. So, I stayed at home and tried sleeping, badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the heat got the best of me and I could have sworn that I died once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2eAwmQ9cHI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vC0ZkZV-RYs/s1600-h/dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2eAwmQ9cHI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vC0ZkZV-RYs/s400/dead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145222671687839858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and felt dreadful, simply dreadful. Thought of hitting the malls but then again, it would be packed with people, oh how I hate large crowds. It's the festive season, everybody hustling around like little cockroaches at the malls. It's also the school holidays. Teens, not to mention, idol wannabes, hanging around at the cinemas or whatever places to flirt with every guy there is. Been there done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My looks are &lt;s&gt;ugly&lt;/s&gt; awful ever since I confine myself to the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2eCSmQ9cII/AAAAAAAAASY/lBbMrcjRL0k/s1600-h/dreadful.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2eCSmQ9cII/AAAAAAAAASY/lBbMrcjRL0k/s400/dreadful.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145224355315019906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go out. Pronto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2239622074887776420?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2239622074887776420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2239622074887776420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2239622074887776420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2239622074887776420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/heat.html' title='Heat'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2eAwmQ9cHI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vC0ZkZV-RYs/s72-c/dead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-593894920493381314</id><published>2007-12-15T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:21:19.580-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artcilious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVXQ'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Xiah JunSoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;今日は　ジュンスの　誕生日です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Todavia es el cumpleamos de Xiah JunSoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the birthday of Xiah JunSoo. His 21st birthday. At this very moment, he's at Bangkok, Thailand. I hope he's having a warm gathering together with his friends. I hope he's not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dancing in the clubs with transvestites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OO72Q9b9I/AAAAAAAAARA/CjtCfNkS7NY/s1600-h/xiah+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OO72Q9b9I/AAAAAAAAARA/CjtCfNkS7NY/s400/xiah+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144112358217314258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Having a massage where as the ladies touch him there* and there*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OPfGQ9b-I/AAAAAAAAARI/0n3OFKVDWnI/s1600-h/xiah+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OPfGQ9b-I/AAAAAAAAARI/0n3OFKVDWnI/s400/xiah+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144112963807703010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hitting the sleazy pubs where women barely dress at all (or are they not women?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OPnGQ9b_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/1lgG__6T0D0/s1600-h/xiah+03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OPnGQ9b_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/1lgG__6T0D0/s400/xiah+03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144113101246656498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Getting drunk and sleeping with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; any woman (he's a christian!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OPv2Q9cAI/AAAAAAAAARY/3jQTt8WLAj0/s1600-h/xiah+04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OPv2Q9cAI/AAAAAAAAARY/3jQTt8WLAj0/s400/xiah+04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144113251570511874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Still rehearsing for the tour concert?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OP5GQ9cBI/AAAAAAAAARg/6YgE2RaFdyo/s1600-h/xiah+05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OP5GQ9cBI/AAAAAAAAARg/6YgE2RaFdyo/s400/xiah+05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144113410484301842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Cross dressing just keep away from fans and the media to celebrate a normal birthday (then again, I would love to see that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OQVGQ9cCI/AAAAAAAAARo/BXNEfU2uXT4/s1600-h/xiah+06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OQVGQ9cCI/AAAAAAAAARo/BXNEfU2uXT4/s400/xiah+06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144113891520639010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Watching porn to celebrate. (He's hitting 21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ORBGQ9cEI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Mbn28_de1Ro/s1600-h/xiah+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ORBGQ9cEI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Mbn28_de1Ro/s400/xiah+08.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144114647434883138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Having bunny ladies jump out of the birthday cake and strip dance for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OQn2Q9cDI/AAAAAAAAARw/TfqzoJaBIkU/s1600-h/xiah+07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OQn2Q9cDI/AAAAAAAAARw/TfqzoJaBIkU/s400/xiah+07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144114213643186226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Making out with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; some girl. (then again, his first kiss hasn't been taken yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ORLWQ9cFI/AAAAAAAAASA/eqkEVwE7Drw/s1600-h/xiah+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ORLWQ9cFI/AAAAAAAAASA/eqkEVwE7Drw/s400/xiah+10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144114823528542290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Having a gay party with the rest of the TVXQ gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ORiGQ9cGI/AAAAAAAAASI/IViXNRoG_AQ/s1600-h/xiah+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2ORiGQ9cGI/AAAAAAAAASI/IViXNRoG_AQ/s400/xiah+9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144115214370566242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2KuVGQ9byI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M3GIQ08w7M4/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2KuVGQ9byI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M3GIQ08w7M4/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143865401892761378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-593894920493381314?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/593894920493381314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=593894920493381314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/593894920493381314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/593894920493381314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-xiah-junsoo.html' title='Happy Birthday Xiah JunSoo'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2OO72Q9b9I/AAAAAAAAARA/CjtCfNkS7NY/s72-c/xiah+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2086756055306893096</id><published>2007-12-11T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:32:39.543-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><title type='text'>Shirt designs</title><content type='html'>This is my high school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16P5BzVENI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jXPSyp62vPM/s1600-h/wow_nice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16P5BzVENI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jXPSyp62vPM/s320/wow_nice.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142706034402726098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what my sister did to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16QXRzVEOI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KGhHhTyNVmo/s1600-h/DSC04107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16QXRzVEOI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KGhHhTyNVmo/s320/DSC04107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142706554093768930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh kay, what a way to recycle a uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a challenge. If you were to design your shirt that represents you. How would the design be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how would I customize my own shirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16TlxzVEPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XyS498RM390/s1600-h/sleeping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16TlxzVEPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XyS498RM390/s400/sleeping.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142710101736755442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16V1hzVEQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8i681CUOHkI/s1600-h/xiah+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16V1hzVEQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8i681CUOHkI/s400/xiah+shirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142712571342950658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or, better yet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16Y5BzVERI/AAAAAAAAAGI/e1QKCjsRC0I/s1600-h/reiandxiah2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16Y5BzVERI/AAAAAAAAAGI/e1QKCjsRC0I/s400/reiandxiah2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142715930007376146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I'm not good in editing but at least I tried. Accept the gauntlet and show me yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2086756055306893096?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2086756055306893096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2086756055306893096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2086756055306893096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2086756055306893096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/shirt-designs.html' title='Shirt designs'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R16P5BzVENI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jXPSyp62vPM/s72-c/wow_nice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1455733959804674262</id><published>2007-12-10T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:33:11.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Yukata</title><content type='html'>Today &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sensé&lt;/span&gt; brought a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yukata&lt;/span&gt; for us to try on. I had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretended to be a &lt;s&gt;boring&lt;/s&gt; traditional housewife. Kneeling beside the slide door and opening it softly with one hand. Walking like a &lt;s&gt;rich prostitute&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;geisha&lt;/span&gt;, laughing &lt;s&gt;menacingly&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;high-class&lt;/span&gt;ly like an &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ojou-sama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to own one soon. So I'm adding it on my wishlist just below a french maid cosplay costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese exam tomorrow, also the last day of class. Saddening but it doesn't take down my determination to master japanese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1473xzVEHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/So_UJcm4dhA/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1473xzVEHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/So_UJcm4dhA/s320/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142613653951156338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yukata with &lt;s&gt;dorky&lt;/s&gt; complete housewife hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1455733959804674262?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1455733959804674262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1455733959804674262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1455733959804674262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1455733959804674262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/yukata.html' title='Yukata'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1473xzVEHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/So_UJcm4dhA/s72-c/DSC00241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2492045681803435564</id><published>2007-12-08T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:33:11.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Hobby Convention</title><content type='html'>Today, I was fashionably late for an important event to... KK's very first &lt;a href="http://hobbycon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hobby Convention&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q6FBzVD6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/hO_NztK61DM/s1600-h/DSC04069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q6FBzVD6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/hO_NztK61DM/s320/DSC04069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141626520142679970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there because of the &lt;s&gt;cute guys&lt;/s&gt; cosplayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q6uxzVD7I/AAAAAAAAADY/LzoZNZiMufA/s1600-h/DSC04064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q6uxzVD7I/AAAAAAAAADY/LzoZNZiMufA/s320/DSC04064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141627237402218418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their outfits looked cool but I couldn't figure out which anime character they were cosplaying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q8TxzVD8I/AAAAAAAAADg/GcoatHhKzTs/s1600-h/DSC04066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q8TxzVD8I/AAAAAAAAADg/GcoatHhKzTs/s320/DSC04066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141628972569006018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q86BzVD9I/AAAAAAAAADo/d-1ZkDBEwO0/s1600-h/haruhi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q86BzVD9I/AAAAAAAAADo/d-1ZkDBEwO0/s320/haruhi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141629629699002322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haruhi from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Melancholy_of_Haruhi_Suzumiya_%28anime%29"&gt;The Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi (涼宮ハルヒの憂鬱, Suzumiya Haruhi no Yūutsu)&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q-RxzVD-I/AAAAAAAAADw/z6ZblkV4sE4/s1600-h/DSC04067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q-RxzVD-I/AAAAAAAAADw/z6ZblkV4sE4/s320/DSC04067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141631137232523234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's a villain from &lt;a href="http://saiyuki.com/"&gt;Saiyúki (最遊記)&lt;/a&gt;. The mad scientist guy with the bunny who has a twisted personality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q-2BzVD_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/m6MDBux7Eb8/s1600-h/DSC04071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q-2BzVD_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/m6MDBux7Eb8/s320/DSC04071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141631760002781170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's I'm-not-sure-who-but-it's-definitely-not-Sailormoon, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chobits"&gt;Chobits (ちょびっツ, Chobittsu)&lt;/a&gt;, Me and I-don't-know-for-sure-who-she's-dressed-up-as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a hobby convention after all, there's some promotion of some local &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; magazines. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dungeons_&amp;_Dragons"&gt;Dungeons &amp; Dragons&lt;/a&gt;' station is ther e, too. Not to mention some online games! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some dance competitions too, not bad, I'll say. To tell the truth, I didn't expect &lt;s&gt;anything&lt;/s&gt; much from &lt;s&gt;crappy&lt;/s&gt; dancers of KK, but boy, was I soOo wrong, there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; real good dancers around here, no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have post the dances up if it wasn't because of the video's &lt;s&gt;awfully terrible&lt;/s&gt; bad quality. And that includes the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z2HpAE-QcQA"&gt;Suzumiya Haruhi 涼みや　春日(Hare Hare Yukai　晴れ　晴れ　愉快) dance&lt;/a&gt; too. I have a photo of the ending of the dance though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rEBBzVEEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/rAbXW898v78/s1600-h/DSC04083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rEBBzVEEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/rAbXW898v78/s320/DSC04083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141637446539481154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the convention, I went... shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I didn't last more than 2 hours as usual. My sister had to drag me around until I saw... this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rBkxzVEAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u-Z7xZ3DoME/s1600-h/DSC04092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rBkxzVEAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u-Z7xZ3DoME/s320/DSC04092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141634762184921090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rCMxzVEBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eHO5RmNNlVs/s1600-h/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rCMxzVEBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eHO5RmNNlVs/s320/DSC04095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141635449379688466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rCpRzVECI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5Ope73VcTR0/s1600-h/DSC04096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rCpRzVECI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5Ope73VcTR0/s320/DSC04096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141635939005960226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rDQRzVEDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3RnlXLgnd0I/s1600-h/DSC04097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1rDQRzVEDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3RnlXLgnd0I/s320/DSC04097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141636609020858418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An outfit cost a &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; RM300.00 - 400.00. I always had a thing for cosplaying, just that my budget can't afford me to do so. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if anyone is still interested in the convention, there is still tomorrow. The convention is in Asia City. For more information, you can take a peek in a live blog at http://hobbycon.blogspot.com or click &lt;a href="http://hobbycon.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2492045681803435564?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2492045681803435564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2492045681803435564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2492045681803435564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2492045681803435564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/hobby-convention.html' title='Hobby Convention'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q6FBzVD6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/hO_NztK61DM/s72-c/DSC04069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2127826779416332986</id><published>2007-12-08T07:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:33:11.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Almost the end our one-month Japanese course</title><content type='html'>It's been three weeks and I have learned a lot from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sensé&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;せんせい&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;先生&lt;/span&gt;). It would be superb if i could continue class but I'm a university student after all. I'll be going back to Kuala Lumpur end of this December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true. However, if lady luck's smiling at me, I might be taking Japanese class in the university if there is seatings, of course. Now I'll be praying hard. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enclosed is our class photo. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yúji-kun 雄二君 (Jonathan Y)&lt;/span&gt;'s was not around though, he went to some driving exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q1PBzVD5I/AAAAAAAAADI/NWt-AQpwdSw/s1600-h/jap+class.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q1PBzVD5I/AAAAAAAAADI/NWt-AQpwdSw/s320/jap+class.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141621194383232914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;From the left; Jonathan (Setsuna-kun せつな君), My sister (Sachiko-san　幸子さん), Me (Réko　鈴子), Kobayashi Sensé -Japanese married to a local (小林先生), Jessica (Miyuki-san 美雪さん) and Adeline (Yóko-san 洋子さん).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's still one more week of class and... exam! But I must be grateful for the opportunity given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;だから　先生　有賀とございました！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私は　日本語が　大好きです！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;どうぞ　よろしく。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2127826779416332986?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2127826779416332986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2127826779416332986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2127826779416332986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2127826779416332986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/almost-end-our-one-month-japanese.html' title='Almost the end our one-month Japanese course'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1q1PBzVD5I/AAAAAAAAADI/NWt-AQpwdSw/s72-c/jap+class.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-4039659403207176448</id><published>2007-12-06T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:32:58.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><title type='text'>Paradise Kiss</title><content type='html'>I'm talking about both the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;. Ai Yazawa, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mangaka&lt;/span&gt; that also did &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nana_(manga)"&gt;Nana (ナナ)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tenshi_Nanka_Ja_Nai"&gt;Tenshi Nanka Ja Nai (天使なんかじゃない)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gokinjo_Monogatari"&gt;Gokinjo Monogatari (ご近所物語)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Apparently, the stories here are linked to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Paradise Kiss&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1fE1xzVDvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y3DOx5rH60o/s1600-h/para1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1fE1xzVDvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y3DOx5rH60o/s320/para1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140793927847448306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; is lovable, however the ending is... nevertheless, sweet but painful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Paradise Kiss&lt;/span&gt; is, something 'different'. It is a 5 volume relaxing, funny, fashionable and stylish &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;. You can relate the character's experience in dealing with life, future and even stress. In short, you see yourself in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1fFCBzVDwI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mvo2m1Q7xHQ/s1600-h/para2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1fFCBzVDwI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mvo2m1Q7xHQ/s320/para2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140794138300845826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Paradise Kiss&lt;/span&gt; is kind of reality-based. So romance didn't turn out as it should be, with all the happy-ever-afters. But hey, that's real life. Painful but acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rei れい　rates this 9.7 out of 10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-4039659403207176448?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/4039659403207176448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=4039659403207176448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4039659403207176448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/4039659403207176448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/paradise-kiss.html' title='Paradise Kiss'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1fE1xzVDvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y3DOx5rH60o/s72-c/para1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-1395714999027687620</id><published>2007-12-05T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T19:15:27.400-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVXQ'/><title type='text'>Celebrity - TVXQ</title><content type='html'>Okay, I admit it. I'm a fan of TVXQ, or known as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dong Bang Shin Ki&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tong Vfang Xin Qi&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tohoshinki&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;东方神起&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;とほ神起&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they have so many name? Basically, they're taking Asia by storm right now. A Korean boy band, with their unique voice of 5 began their first debut in 2004. Already successful in Korea, they embarked on a challenge to succeed in Japan. It goes to show that if you succeed in Japan, you're sure to win Asia's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their singles and albums had already obtain number one in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;oricon&lt;/span&gt; (Japan charts). They recently went on their 2nd Asian tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an amazing response from Thailand because when TVXQ flew there to do a measly 3 hour press conference, the government had stores closed for 3 hours just to avoid crowd traffics during the press conference. The number of people attended was even shocking for TVXQ themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aPdhzVDqI/AAAAAAAAABU/TosFJaV1QWw/s1600-h/7G6IALZBYP_201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aPdhzVDqI/AAAAAAAAABU/TosFJaV1QWw/s320/7G6IALZBYP_201.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140453762142637730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thailand 2007 press conference. Just look at the crowd. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah. I forgot to introduce the members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aP_BzVDrI/AAAAAAAAABc/oN1niiwK9jk/s1600-h/U1345P28T3D1754101F326DT20071018105010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aP_BzVDrI/AAAAAAAAABc/oN1niiwK9jk/s320/U1345P28T3D1754101F326DT20071018105010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140454337668255410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;From the left; Xiah JunSoo, Micky YooChun, Hero JaeJoong, Max ChangMing, and the leader, YouKnow YunHoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was shot in Malaysia, my country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 5 members have their personality. And my favourite one is none other than Xiah JunSoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1bW5RzVDuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/G9DhHat77is/s1600-h/junsoo01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1bW5RzVDuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/G9DhHat77is/s320/junsoo01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140532304209579746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Apparently, this was taken in Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aSHRzVDtI/AAAAAAAAABs/GzB6-8p3ixI/s1600-h/xiahcute7mn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aSHRzVDtI/AAAAAAAAABs/GzB6-8p3ixI/s320/xiahcute7mn.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140456678425431762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is the rumoured angel smile. His trademark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend you listen to their songs. They're not just your average pretty-faced boys, you know. Their songs are recorded in Korean and Japanese. They are some bonus tracks in English and Chinese too. You may find their accent funny, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see bright future in them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-1395714999027687620?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/1395714999027687620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=1395714999027687620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1395714999027687620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/1395714999027687620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/celebrity-tvxq.html' title='Celebrity - TVXQ'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aPdhzVDqI/AAAAAAAAABU/TosFJaV1QWw/s72-c/7G6IALZBYP_201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-6721926047751992013</id><published>2007-12-05T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T08:05:37.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craves'/><title type='text'>Your dream car?</title><content type='html'>C'mon, everybody has one. Don't be shy, spill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was doing a research project on cars, when I come across...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aLGRzVDpI/AAAAAAAAABM/-Iu3sMXtFvE/s1600-h/Ferrari-Enzo-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aLGRzVDpI/AAAAAAAAABM/-Iu3sMXtFvE/s320/Ferrari-Enzo-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140448964664168082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferrari Enzo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do prefer it in yellow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One simply couldn't get enough with this creation. High speed, futuristic design and not to mention, a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt; at it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-6721926047751992013?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/6721926047751992013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=6721926047751992013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6721926047751992013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/6721926047751992013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/your-dream-car.html' title='Your dream car?'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aLGRzVDpI/AAAAAAAAABM/-Iu3sMXtFvE/s72-c/Ferrari-Enzo-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-2007812290534815025</id><published>2007-12-05T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T08:05:37.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craves'/><title type='text'>Of gadgets I adore</title><content type='html'>I simply adore the sleek design of Sony VAIO! This is what I'm going to put in my wish list. A girl can hope, can't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gaa-gaa&lt;/span&gt; over Sony VAIO for... for... I do not know how long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't take your eyes away from that outspoken design. Wow, you can dress your laptop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aI6RzVDmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qEhIwFNAvA8/s1600-h/vaio_front_feseries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aI6RzVDmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qEhIwFNAvA8/s320/vaio_front_feseries.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140446559482482274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I call a laptop with an attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aJRBzVDnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dgN8H8fImvk/s1600-h/new-pink-sony-vaio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aJRBzVDnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dgN8H8fImvk/s320/new-pink-sony-vaio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140446950324506226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a laptop that would match your personality, I'd recommend this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aJqBzVDoI/AAAAAAAAABE/AjGIB0y6WR8/s1600-h/Sony-vaio-10th-anniversary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aJqBzVDoI/AAAAAAAAABE/AjGIB0y6WR8/s320/Sony-vaio-10th-anniversary.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140447379821235842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you can find one that suits you. Sony VAIO's high in quality after all. I anticipate more to come from Sony VAIO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-2007812290534815025?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/2007812290534815025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=2007812290534815025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2007812290534815025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/2007812290534815025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/of-gadgets-i-adore.html' title='Of gadgets I adore'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R1aI6RzVDmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qEhIwFNAvA8/s72-c/vaio_front_feseries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-942338573703156897</id><published>2007-12-04T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T08:06:14.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Maybe I'm just jealous</title><content type='html'>My sister doesn't have a vision of what she wants to do with life. And now she thinks further education is wasting her life. She just completed the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;STPM&lt;/span&gt; which is equivalent  to 'A' levels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Influenced by a friend, she now wants to be an air stewardess. You know, dressing up like a doll, putting on make-up, proudly saying that you're working for an airline and feeling that jealousy vibe everywhere you go. Well, that's all the good side she's seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is pretty naive for her to think things would go smoothly just as long as she has a pretty face. But i think she's wrong. It takes more than that. You have be cunning after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, perhaps I'm just jealous because I know I can't accomplish that. I don't have a pretty face even though we're from the same parents. Yet, I'm happy with my accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she succeeds in life as she wishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-942338573703156897?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/942338573703156897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=942338573703156897&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/942338573703156897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/942338573703156897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/maybe-im-just-jealous.html' title='Maybe I&apos;m just jealous'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-3687438315688461870</id><published>2007-12-04T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:44:31.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga and Anime'/><title type='text'>Of Japanese class, manga and anime</title><content type='html'>My dreams of learning Japanese has come true! I'm currently in a one-month introduction class. If things turn out well, I might be able to continue classes in the university. Then my dreams to work in Japan will come true~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for manga, anime and J-drama updates, I will soon submit a list for better viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edited: Done, please turn to the side bar on your right for the listings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-3687438315688461870?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/3687438315688461870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=3687438315688461870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3687438315688461870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/3687438315688461870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/of-japanese-class-manga-and-anime.html' title='Of Japanese class, manga and anime'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4158880880808034540.post-5760881331137791406</id><published>2007-12-04T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T08:06:14.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Say ¡Hola! to my new blog</title><content type='html'>Since my old blog was so much of a mess.I've have decided to create a new one to start afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old blog was more pessimistic but that's all going to change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私のヌイブォゲ。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的新&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt; es la mía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4158880880808034540-5760881331137791406?l=neko-rei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/feeds/5760881331137791406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4158880880808034540&amp;postID=5760881331137791406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5760881331137791406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4158880880808034540/posts/default/5760881331137791406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neko-rei.blogspot.com/2007/12/say-hola-to-my-new-blog.html' title='Say ¡Hola! to my new blog'/><author><name>Rei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16538445182099185943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3CjUgEsxeaU/R2qc6vQJugI/AAAAAAAAAY8/J1n47UY-vDc/S220/rei.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
