<?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-4602759811496270221</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:31:56.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg it's jit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-5984653633137302677</id><published>2009-08-22T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:20:54.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life so hard</title><content type='html'>WOW PEOPLE STILL READ THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is like my first time visiting my blog in 2 weeks so i went to check my blog's stats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 VIEWS TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhruhruhr wah i tell you maintain blog not easy loh, i not so free like them other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then some more now also so busy! got exams, but even more stressful, I have so many things i want to buyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boots from volt.a = $99 (AFTER 50% DISCOUNT)&lt;br /&gt;leather lace-ups from pedro = $64.80 (AFTER 50% DISCOUNT)&lt;br /&gt;cardigan from clique = $80 (AFTER 10% DISCOUNT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then of course got more but those are my priorities.. WHY MUST EVERYTHING BE ON DISCOUNT?? so stressfuuulll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i'm too lazy to do a detailed blog post so i'll leave it at this... exams end in a week! ohohohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshopshop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-5984653633137302677?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5984653633137302677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=5984653633137302677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/5984653633137302677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/5984653633137302677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-so-hard_22.html' title='life so hard'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-7998874662903413700</id><published>2009-08-22T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:15:12.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life so hard</title><content type='html'>WOW PEOPLE STILL READ THIS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-7998874662903413700?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7998874662903413700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=7998874662903413700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7998874662903413700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7998874662903413700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-so-hard.html' title='life so hard'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-7436573284723249830</id><published>2009-06-26T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:51:17.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P, MJ</title><content type='html'>Goodbye, MJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MJ was truly original and a brilliant entertainer - deservingly the king of pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, the king's gone. But we still have the queen. Go Madonna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-7436573284723249830?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7436573284723249830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=7436573284723249830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7436573284723249830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7436573284723249830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-mj.html' title='R.I.P, MJ'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-4750725786444337288</id><published>2009-06-24T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:37:30.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMMIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;chao chee bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao eh!! I wanted to go get the $75 tix for lady gaga's concert today, BUT THEY GOT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOLD OUT&lt;/span&gt; IN LESS THAN 2 HOURS, WTH MAN!! and yesterday night i was all like, aiya, tomorrow the sistic outlets open at 10am, i'm sure if i go at 12 noon,&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; SURELY&lt;/span&gt; still will have tix one, OMG by 11.30 all sold out already, neh neh pok! all those cheaters!! they probably go and camp there for like 3 hours in advance, !*#!&amp;amp;)$) &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hope they all get lung cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND I WILL GET TEH $95 ONE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-4750725786444337288?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4750725786444337288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=4750725786444337288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/4750725786444337288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/4750725786444337288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/dammit.html' title='DAMMIT'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-8667818559836135770</id><published>2009-06-21T16:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:28:53.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing-sing-sing-along Sing-sing-sing-apore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe we'll have a little... sing-sing-sing-along, in little Sing-sing-sing-apore "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ne24UpHn2KU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ne24UpHn2KU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AHHHHH&lt;/span&gt; I should have been there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao eh i should have called up those stupid radio phonelines and all that crap ugdoiawoac. (And that's not a bondage outfit you fools, it's a burlesque costume) I thought it would be some mini interview with an even more mini performance... didn't think she'd interact with the audience so much and all gehgehgeh. The audience was pretty good too.... aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh how can i live with myselffff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's coming back for a performance on August 12!! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;WHO WANTS TO GO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349700887206492050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sj30nOyI95I/AAAAAAAAAOE/wmpHl32r210/s400/4889_1153701729330_1431286257_30407429_3613501_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Took this pic from shanrozz's facebook garrghgh she's so awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyywayyy my friend drew something for meee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CM: hmmm what should i draw today...&lt;br /&gt;CM: maybe i'll ask jit...&lt;br /&gt;CM: NAWH.. hes answer is prolly lady gaga...&lt;br /&gt;CM: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CM: Hey jit.. i cant think of anything to draw.....&lt;br /&gt;Jit: lady gaga&lt;br /&gt;Jit: (thumbs up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349693912659936194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sj3uRQkqQ8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/1VIk4low7Gw/s400/lady+gaga(contrast).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yay so nice right you can visit his blog at &lt;a href="http://www.cm-art.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.cm-art.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; but if you're easily offended better not hurhurhur&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And then recently I saw tammy and jonadab's duet on facebook! It's really good, you must see it if you haven't already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2V7KXP0Obo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2V7KXP0Obo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh i have such talented friends i feel so untalented now meh and Malaysia was so damn hot... you thought singapore was hot right?? Malaysia is like 2x worse man! But at least got good food, hurhur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok, i'll keep this a short post cuz i'm not in the mood to blog today, bye byeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;xoxo, jit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349700882572567346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 445px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sj30m9hU4zI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZJ79TxMw7rw/s400/tammyjongaga+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;DON'T KILL ME TAMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-8667818559836135770?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8667818559836135770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=8667818559836135770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/8667818559836135770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/8667818559836135770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/sing-sing-sing-along-sing-sing-sing.html' title='Sing-sing-sing-along Sing-sing-sing-apore'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sj30nOyI95I/AAAAAAAAAOE/wmpHl32r210/s72-c/4889_1153701729330_1431286257_30407429_3613501_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-7295574766973310226</id><published>2009-06-13T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T02:34:55.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Cherry Boom Boom</title><content type='html'>Helloooo, blogspot, my monthly affair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry la I never update for so long, i'm a lazy piece of art, ohohoho! OK la, got some stuff that I could blog about, but those happened so long ago so they not coolzx anymore so blog about them for what right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO since i'm leaving for Malaysia (again) tomorrow, I thought I should at least blog about something... so i'm gonna be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cheapskate&lt;/span&gt; and complete a facebook quiz here. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHA suckers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm just gonna kope this from yh's blog, and it's supposed to be for girls only, but hehe screw that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Does your Facebook password have to do with a boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Eh, male, but not a boy... a really ugly male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What's one thing a guy can do to make you like them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Lady GaGa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Are you a girly girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-HAHAHA wut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Big or small purses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Big! Buy me a clutch and I will carry it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you enjoy drama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Of courseeee drama is what we livveee foorrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Did you dress up on Halloween?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No but if we had a halloween party i'd dress as a flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you call anybody by their last name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-ya SEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Can you put on mascara without opening your mouth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I WOULD LOVE TO TRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever been called a bad influence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yes, but i'm so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you think your pretty, honestly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-well my ankles are quite pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Eyeliner or mascara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-oh no i really don't know i'll get back to you when i do try ohohooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;American Eagle or Hollister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-har i dunno the clothes they sell are like the same... but AE since hollister reminds me of a cheapo version of A&amp;amp;F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Heels or flats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-flats but i can put girls to shamewith heels ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Skirts or jeans or dresses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-jeans, but one day guys will wear skirts and dresses! just you wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Straight or curly hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hoops or dangling earrings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-har why only got prostitute jewellery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you prefer light or dark haired guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ohohoho now we're at the fun part! dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you have a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-no, but I have a few good friends, and that's enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you like your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ever walked into the guy's bathroom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-EVERY DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever jumped in the pool with your clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-yesss when we were young and freeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-what kind of nonsense is this, OF COURSE NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever not been able to get someone off of your mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yes, but that's a good thing! it shows you're still aliiiive inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you ever wish you were famous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-AS MUCH AS you all think i do, i'll probably get too lazy halfway and give up trying to be (famous)... so nope, but recognized, that'll do. i mean, you want to get famous so easy, go have sex with someone underage then post on youtube loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN A BOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Preppy or Punk/goth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-preppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Contacts or Glasses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-har no preference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Good cook or take you out a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Good cook, but still goes out a lot. ehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Funny or Serious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-seriously funny omg that was such a clever answer i rock man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cute or Hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-what.. why only got these two.. tsk. neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Long or short hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smoker or non-smoker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-non-smoker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tall or short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-short(er) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(paedophile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WAH BEST, you're coming home with meeeeee&lt;br /&gt;-but if you happen to be fat sorry go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you ever want to live to see another day, you're forced to snort cocaine, would you do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yes of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you woke up in one of the Saw movies, do you think you could survive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-omg no i'd probably die before i even do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;When is the last time you were in a photo booth taking pictures with friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-ehh.. 3-4 months back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever seen someone you knew and purposely avoided seeing them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yes, but who ask you never say hi to me first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;On average what do you think you cry about the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-har i haven't cried in years... so i'll change it to what upsets me the most: how singapore's a first world country... but with citizens with third-world mindsets... and also how i've wanted a new mattress for years already but my parents always say yes but never buy me a new one :( oh and why god invented AIDS... i mean shit man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Who was the last guy you talked to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tranny YE! what..? guy what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you think best friends can be replaced?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-yes, because later your best friend die how? must get new one what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Does the last person you held hands with mean a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-OMG TAN LI *** from primary 6B, I HOPE YOU DIE OF KIDNEY FAILURE nehnehpok tear my textbook and say by accident waste my $9.40 make me buy new one *@!@#(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you think you have made a difference in anyone's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-huh no, if anyone gets inspired by me... that would be really creepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Which friend do you tell the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-it's a seeecreeett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Who was the last person you had a deep conversation with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-it's a seeecreeett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Where's the weirdest place you've changed clothes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-in my friend's car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Are you going anywhere next summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-MALAYSIA DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Are you shy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-yes i'm so shy it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Are you talkative?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-if i like you then yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you secretly like someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Are you good at hiding your feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-i don't really hide my feelings... but then again i look like a rock most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How is life going for you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-DAMMIT MALAYSIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you trust people easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you give out second chances easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no, i still hope that stupid girl gets kidney failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you smile a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-oh no, I don't know... i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;One thing you're looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How do you feel about change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-necessary. If we haven't changed at all we'd still be burning women on stake for being witches... and hunting leprechaaauuns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever cried from being so mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no. the only time i got so mad that i did something was loong ago. I slapped that stupid girl Chee Yi *** and then she fell down hurhur WHO ASK YOU BLOCK MY WAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Last time you got a text message and smiled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-a few minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have you ever regretted letting someone go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yes. (but if i let you gooooooo, i will never knoooww, what my life would be, holding you close to mee) westlife sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you prefer to be around people, or by yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I like being in crowded places, but by myself or with a good friend or two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you were abandoned in the wilderness, would you survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i honestly donno.. but i watch a lot of martha stewart... i know how to skin chickens and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay quiz done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i'll be in the dense forested rural country &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(in case anyone here gets offended by this don't sue me cuz i dun mean it)&lt;/span&gt; of malaysia while lady gaga's in singapore. gwararhgh &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BRYAN YOU BETTER TAKE A PIC WITH HER&lt;/span&gt; so i can photoshop my face on yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, short, cheapskate, post! That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, jit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'll blog more when i get back la. Promisssee. 7 days! Don't miss me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S you all better tag me!! i blog because i care for you. we all live for the faaame&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-7295574766973310226?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7295574766973310226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=7295574766973310226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7295574766973310226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7295574766973310226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/cherry-cherry-boom-boom.html' title='Cherry Cherry Boom Boom'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-7424440874842213432</id><published>2009-05-05T22:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:17:48.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow hath cometh!</title><content type='html'>Yay! You all can rejoice now; a new post! I haven't been blogging because I lead a sad and boring life therefore I have nothing to blog about. But today I have a very important thing to blog about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT I WANT FOR GSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Very important you know! So you all can like you know buy the things I want as a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tribute&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;magnificent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Jit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But first! I want to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! On Sunday I went shopping with Tantalizing Tammy cuz Topman was having a promotion; buy 2 items and your 2nd item is 40% off! So I went there with the intention of spending a &lt;strong&gt;lot&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And I saw a lot of nice things! Hurray for the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Summer&lt;/span&gt; collections! So much bright colours... and so many shorts! I Like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So I saw so many things I wanted... below are just 3 of the few items I wanted:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332361454894792978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SgBafbz9QRI/AAAAAAAAANs/rktgjT9q9FA/s400/shirt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332361450268139666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SgBafKk4IJI/AAAAAAAAANk/93EZXIAg7OA/s400/pants2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332361450834109986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SgBafMr0JiI/AAAAAAAAANc/7NO3n3y0dJ4/s400/pants.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So nice right! Got more clothes that I wanted but I couldn't find their screenshots on the Topman website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yea so I was spoilt for choice! I spent 2 hours in the store trying out clothes and stuff, and had to make poor Tammy wait. But in the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I left empty handed!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Walao!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you know who I blame? I blame&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FAT PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;! I couldn't buy anything, cuz all my sizes all gone already!! My waist size is 28-30, but then all the shorts all only left like 32 34 and onwards! Then the shirts also right, ALL the XS gone loh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm aware that there are many other XS (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;extra sexy&lt;/span&gt;) guys like me who wear XS clothing, but I don't think there are THAT MANY loh! And then nowadays you walk down the streets, you see so many plump guys trying to wear shirts that are too small for them. You think very sexy meh!! If you're L (&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;loser&lt;/span&gt;) sized, then wear L! If you're M (&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt;) sized, then wear M! Dun try to wear XS! Us XS people end up got nothing to wear you know?? Only left those ghastly M L XL sizes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope those guys that aren't XS but steal our XS clothes get &lt;strong&gt;super fat&lt;/strong&gt; man! Then they will &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be able to wear OUR XS clothes again! I mean it is my &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;BIRTHRIGHT&lt;/span&gt;!! I am of &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;TRUE XS blood&lt;/span&gt;! I will not accept this discrimination against my kind! Hmph, seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yea so after I left Topshop empty-handed (Tammy bought 2 basic tops) I not happy so we went around looking for more things. I found a nice shirt from VOLT.A and I finally got a tote bag from Clique! Yay i'm in love with my new bag now, and some more right Clique the plastic bag very nice one you know; actually it's not even a plastic bag... they use some strange material that's very addictive to touch. And the bag says "&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Spend more. Live more&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wah seh man! I now have that bag on my shelf in front of my bed. So now every morning I wake up, I feel &lt;strong&gt;INSPIRED&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Spend more. Live more&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I love the bags from &lt;a href="http://www.charisasher.com/"&gt;http://www.charisasher.com/&lt;/a&gt;! Very affordable, price range is $80-$120 only! The currency there is in US$ but for some reason the price is the same in SG. That's where I got my new bag from, ohoho! So right, when GSS comes, and the bags go on some super discount, you all can buy a new bag for &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I will be very happy and I will personally say thank you to your face, wah seh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all for this post! I know it's short, but like I said, my life is boring and uneventful. Blame the fat people!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. GSS in 23 days!! I WILL &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(try)&lt;/span&gt; NOT &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(to)&lt;/span&gt; SHOP TILL THEN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.P.S If you're fat and you feel insulted after reading this, NOT MY FAULT! I mean, who ask you get fat right? And at least you now know that you shouldn't be even THINKING of trying out M-sized clothes, much less XS! See, I actually care for you that's why I am telling you all this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xoxo, Jit/Fatt/Virgin Tai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-7424440874842213432?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7424440874842213432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=7424440874842213432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7424440874842213432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/7424440874842213432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomorrow-hath-cometh.html' title='Tomorrow hath cometh!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SgBafbz9QRI/AAAAAAAAANs/rktgjT9q9FA/s72-c/shirt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-8508383372803238906</id><published>2009-04-27T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:45:20.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh</title><content type='html'>I need to update this blog but i'm too lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW TOMORROW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-8508383372803238906?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8508383372803238906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=8508383372803238906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/8508383372803238906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/8508383372803238906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhh.html' title='Ahhh'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-492788476899486081</id><published>2009-04-19T20:11:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:25:06.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week!</title><content type='html'>Helloooooo my &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;loyal subjects&lt;/span&gt;! I finally got my ass moving and decided to blog about the busy week I had! I'll just cram all the events that happened into this post cuz i'm lazy and fat (on the inside). OK, so... FOP first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, so Yan Han and I were the emcees for the CASS freshmen orientation programme! We were quite excited for this event because it's like the first time we'll be seeing &lt;em&gt;aaaalllll &lt;/em&gt;our juniors, and it's also the first time they'll be seeing&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (more importantly, ohohohoho!). So anyway, we weren't given a script and had to create our own script from scratch. That meant that we were given the freedom to kinda do whatever we wanted to do, myehehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we decided to dress up in &lt;strong&gt;bath robes&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I didn't have any bath robes at home so I borrowed YH's one. Actually it was more of her mom's one. But it was a sexy hot pink so why not right? Ehehehe! Oh and we nicknamed ourselves &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherry QQ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marmalade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326423189134308930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetBq3_A9kI/AAAAAAAAALc/1W_3bUYi7zU/s400/2864_87368876270_609561270_2885219_7120261_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway I thought FOP went pretty well! The juniors were pretty enhusiastic and sporting, and they actually laughed at our jokes, phew! Though I felt that the whole event was quite disorganized and some areas were not properly planned, such as the games section, I think everything else went quite smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326423729723446210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetCKV1gk8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ImTT1nI1_I4/s400/woohoo+strippy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ohohoho! Family jewellllss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights of the FOP were the skit and the mascot decoration (a nicer word for shim dressing). I think everyone &lt;em&gt;loved &lt;/em&gt;the skit, cuz Tammy was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the bomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as the SAA director. She sounded like some 47 year-old single working woman who enjoys peeking at young boys in her free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326423194511014178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetBrMA6-SI/AAAAAAAAALk/Q8_rlTC9Xs8/s400/2864_87368621270_609561270_2885180_3197517_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Jas, Azouline, Me and Sam. Jas was the dictator-lecturer while sam was the jock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425496874209314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetDxM_FUCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kIOZxjTN4yU/s400/2864_87374831270_609561270_2885286_5838472_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; SAA Director Tammy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And then the mascot part where the groups had to dress up a representative from their group in recycled materials. Not surprisingly, &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; the representatives were guys... and they were all dressed up as women. Like seriously loh, almost all of them had&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; boobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Some groups more creative, add &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nipple ring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and I remember one group had &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;flower nipples&lt;/span&gt; with nipple hair in the center, eehehehehe! Got this guy called Sylvester, when we asked him why he was dressed in such a way he was like "Oh, this is to help me &lt;strong&gt;UNLEASH&lt;/strong&gt; my inner woman!". So fierce sia, you go girl! And YH was like squirming all over and stuff ahahahaha! And also got another mascot, he reminded me of some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cheap thailand slut&lt;/span&gt;. When he came down he was like "Hi... my name is Suuunshiiine!". I was telling YH I wanted to say "Oh my, you can be my Sunshine, and I'll be your Mooonliiiighhht", with a double wink at the end. But I decided not to, later all the juniors maintain a 5 metre (how do you spell metre, is it metre or meter) radius around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425495126398834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetDxGeX13I/AAAAAAAAAMU/7bQDzt1UjKw/s400/DSC06675.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The mascots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The freshmen had to leave the lecture theatre somewhere in the middle for about 3 hours to play some Amazing Race game, so YH, Sakinah and I had the entire lecture theatre to ourselves during that period of time... so we made music videos! We did Beep! by Pussycat Dolls and Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis... but the Beep! one was too obscene cuz YH's boobs were bouncing and stuff so we didn't use it. So here's the Bleeding Love video, specially meant for our dearest Alia &lt;3.&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="378" height="295" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e870fbb43b245ba" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e870fbb43b245ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331203235%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D117B75FFDDD1DBB873025A09672F9D092F77079F.E7D3AE9670D9B47C16760E12CE39785D66976E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e870fbb43b245ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB8F1ZNI5NcInxpdzlvFzOksDXRo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="378" height="295" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e870fbb43b245ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331203235%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D117B75FFDDD1DBB873025A09672F9D092F77079F.E7D3AE9670D9B47C16760E12CE39785D66976E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e870fbb43b245ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB8F1ZNI5NcInxpdzlvFzOksDXRo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My outfit so sexy right? Ohohoho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yea so i'm quite happy with FOP, largely cuz of all the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; facils and other helpers for the event. Thank youuzx! Me &amp;amp; YH are down again to emcee for Connect DMC, and this time we want to dress matrix-style! But donno where to get the outfits leh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh and one of the juniors said I look like this Ang Qiang Qiang guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326427486743338610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetFlB02nnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_kQzL-l3o1k/s400/Joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Where got! His nose so big (even though mine also quite big). Ohohoho I know I dun look like him la, but everytime I talk about it YH get's annoyed cuz she likes him, ehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suki Sushi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went for Suki Sushi with the ladies on Wednesday! Oh man, I almost died that day, laughed like crap. But then hor, when I think back, I don't remember what I was laughing at. But anyway I had a great time! This will be a super short section cuz i'm a lazy ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326435367183346306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetMvuwKaoI/AAAAAAAAANM/yYXK7Juh8l0/s400/IMG_3566.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tammy and Leeyen &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326435363893674962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetMvif2A9I/AAAAAAAAANE/KVeLQXS1hPU/s400/me%26gaga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me &amp;amp; YH but she said she looked fat so I replaced her with Lady GaGa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shooting of Comperes' Promo Vid!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah so on Friday I had to go down to school to help with the Promotional Video for the Comperes Club. Basically the tagline for the whole vid was "Got Mic?", like that "Got Milk?" pun. Ok la the filming part was quite fun. But the more fun part was playing Cooking Mama on Sak's Nintendo DS! &lt;strong&gt;Walao &lt;/strong&gt;i try so hard but could never get 100 points, I think I am not destined to be a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cooking Mama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ;(. I wash the rice already then stir then throw it all away into the sink and I don't even realize it one =((.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326430574571177234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetIYw4YRRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IumImQHXNMM/s400/nyeh.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Koped from Sak's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This section quite short, cuz I donno what to blog about... so to compensate, i'll post a fabulous picture of me and Felicia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326423183322566466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetBqiVYz0I/AAAAAAAAALM/7MG4cSf6OTE/s400/IMG_0969.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Thanks for the pic ZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sentosaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326430574974918082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetIYyYo3cI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QGobRY5EKhI/s400/IMG_1197.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Koped from ZY's blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Went Sentosa with the compere peeps yesterday! And I really don't like Sentosa, cuz it's like so hot and sunny and crap. I think if I were the president or something, I would &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;demolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the entire sentosa and transform it into a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mega shopping utopia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and make that tiny island a country. Then we rich liao loh! I think i'm a genius! But I went anyway, mostly because Alia was going and we haven't seen her in aeons and we might not get to see her for another long period of time if we didn't go for the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326429738576454354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetHoGjtItI/AAAAAAAAAMs/U7Iq_s4rwBQ/s400/2864_90112701270_609561270_2907695_575625_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me dying under the sun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But it wasn't that bad! Atiqah (or Atikah?), Alia's sister, came along also and she was very good company. We talked about everything, hair, shoes, Madonna, leather, and I did her nails... ohohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh and we also saw this guy with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nipple rings on both nipples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Like omg la so bondage. Some more right, he is those chubby chubby one, but not super chubby. I dunno how to describe la so I draw for you all:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326423728773967842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetCKSTIr-I/AAAAAAAAAME/YKXfJMS26W8/s400/nipple+ring+man.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come on loh, super &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sexy. Want nipple rings at least dun be fat, cuz ur boobs will be all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bouncy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and stuff, then of course the ring will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bounce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a bit also, it's like so tempting for people to just run up to you and pluck! Moral of the story: &lt;strong&gt;GET HEAVIER NIPPLE RINGS!&lt;/strong&gt; so it won't bounce so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okaaay I think that's all that happened this week, lol. Eh one more thing, why do so many SG guys wear white loafers? Like come on loh, it's nice and all, but everyone wears it and it's such a cheap excuse to being fashionable, like literally! So many of their white loafers look like they cost $40 and buy from Far East Plaza one. Want to wear leather wear real one plz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Lady Marmalade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-492788476899486081?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1e870fbb43b245ba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/492788476899486081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=492788476899486081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/492788476899486081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/492788476899486081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/busy-week.html' title='Busy week!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SetBq3_A9kI/AAAAAAAAALc/1W_3bUYi7zU/s72-c/2864_87368876270_609561270_2885219_7120261_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-703813915759739586</id><published>2009-04-11T12:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T13:12:39.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental Rape :(</title><content type='html'>Noooooooooooooooooooo!! Today the worst thing happened to the&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; fabulous&lt;/span&gt; meee :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was boarding the bus today, to go the the tuition centre i usually go to to mark papers every saturday. So I looked around for a seat, then only got one seat available, beside some &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;harmless-looking old man&lt;/span&gt;. Some more it was the "priority seat", where the fire escape is just beside. Therefore the leg space is much more than the normal seats. So I thought why not loh, more space for my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sexy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;long legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a few moments of sitting beside that innocent-looking old man, I started hearing this &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ridiculous techno music&lt;/span&gt; playing. Some more the sound quality like crap, as if playing from some budget handphone. So I listened more carefully then realized it was playing from the old man beside me! Omggg so embarassinggg, like later people think it was me playing that budget cheena techno music how?? I mean who will people suspect more? Me or the old man?? Of course me!! I mean nowadays you see all those &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;unfashionable&lt;/span&gt; ah bengs playing those lame chinese music loudly then walking along the street as if very cool like that (not that i look like an unfashionable ah beng, puh-lease!), so of course they will suspect that it's me, the teenager, playing that loud techno music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then furthermore, he started&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; jiggling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the music! Omgggg utter humiliation later people think he's my grandpa or 80 year old boyfriend or something how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then not only that! After a few minutes I realized got this pungent smell, like ammonia, make my nose very itchy. I thought it was those come-and-go smells you usually experience on the bus. But then it lingered in the area like some &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;deadly disease cloud&lt;/span&gt; then after that i discovered that it came from the old man beside me! And after fine-tuning my smelling senses the smell suddenly smelled like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;urine&lt;/span&gt; omgxduhsiur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so he was jiggling and smelling like urine beside me, and there I was feeling super uncomfortable. I wanted to move to a different seat, but then there were no other seats available and the journey was a long one so I decided to tahan a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think that's the worst right! But &lt;strong&gt;noooooooooo!!&lt;/strong&gt; Throughout the journey, from the moment I sat beside that urine smelling old man, I noticed he kept turning to my direction a lot. I avoided looking at him completely so I was facing the front all the time. I only noticed him turning to my direction from the corner of my eye, but I thought he was looking out of the window on the opposite side of the bus or something, or like dancing to his stupid techno music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while he was looking at my direction I so happened to turn to his direction, then &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG HE WAS LOOKING AT ME AHHHHH!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then worst of all!! usually when you look at someone, then that person realizes that you're looking at him, the both of you will break eye contact right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that old man continued staring for like a good 4-5 seconds even though i broke eye contact almost immediately!! omggg so terrible, it felt like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mental rape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! like he's undressing you slowly in his mind while he's jiggling and listening to his techno music and smelling like pee :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I continued sitting there till it was my turn to get off, but I did. I think because I didn't want to stand throughout the bumpy bus ride and look unfabulous. I mean, i dress up so nice, i'm not gonna let some mind-raping old man make me look bad, hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so many old people must be so unhot? I mean there are some nice old people around, like my sexy granny (and madonna), but like 70% all so gross and maybe 10% are mind-rapists :(. Next time when i'm old I want to be wearing Cartier rings and Balenciaga bags and instead of playing Chinese Chess with those ah peks at your void deck I will play english chess cuz i'm more classy tyvm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-703813915759739586?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/703813915759739586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=703813915759739586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/703813915759739586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/703813915759739586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/mental-rape.html' title='Mental Rape :('/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-3760153533714686930</id><published>2009-04-06T20:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:22:17.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia</title><content type='html'>Helloo everyooooonneee! I would like to proudly announce that I survived &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5 days of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Then I also survived comperes camp, I hereby deem myself fit to be a survivor contestant, neeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia was okay, actually i kiiiiinda enjoyed myself. Actually I didn't have to go back to Malaysia, but because I haven't visited my grandparents for so long, and being the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;filial &lt;/span&gt;son I am, I did! And I always dread going to Malaysia because it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; boring and the roadside and coffee shop all so dirty; you go there walk walk a while only will feel like a&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;frican child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then this trip wasn't so bad, I guess. I left last Saturday, I think. Me and my mom took a coach to Malaysia, and I was very surprised at how nice the coach was. The seats were very comfortable and cushiony, and each seat hor, got their &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;monitor. So the passengers can watch TV or play video games on their own seat. Also got karaoke but I donno who's gonna sing on the bus. Like &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;aeroplane&lt;/span&gt; sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we reached Taipeng or Ipoh I dunno at like 6 in the morning, I almost &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;died &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of exhaustion cuz my luggage bag so heavy loh. But then not my fault cuz I need to bring a lot of things (hair dryer, hair straightener, my shampoo and conditioner, my own body wash, all my facial stuff etc etc), hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one good thing about Malaysia is the food, like 5x better and 5x more worth it than SG food. Like in M'sia you go those crap coffee shop, then you order one bowl of &lt;em&gt;lai mian&lt;/em&gt; or laksa or whatever, it's like only $2.50 RM per bowl, so that's like $1++ per bowl in SG currency. And that bowl of noodles tastes better than all those $3+, $4+ noodles you find in SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on like the 3rd day, we went to the cemetery to pray to my dead grandfather or something, I think the chinese call it &lt;em&gt;qing ming jie&lt;/em&gt;. So we went like super early, I had to wake up at 7am and was looking like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt;, so you won't be seeing me in most of the photos below, ohohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321564140560112562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sdn-ZBeK27I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VnzwmEs4a8Q/s400/IMG_0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Putting flags on the grave...I don't know what the flags symbolize, I suspect just for show only, heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321564135661274162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sdn-YvOMhDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OzJadAHIlcs/s400/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's my granny in the floral blouse, so cute right aawwwzx! The english guy on the left is my uncle, and the one in orange is my aunty (she cooks extremely well). They're putting food on the altar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321564145773355986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sdn-ZU5Go9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2LCcV_k2n5U/s400/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After like 30 min of decorating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321564149833196050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sdn-ZkBC4hI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Xt46HPoXuB8/s400/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then because we were bored, we played some music off one of my uncle's handphones. But then of course Malaysian very slow so the music also very outdated. The stupid crazy frog song came up and my aunty started dancing. That's her husband on her left. (Aunty Choo and Uncle Witold) He's a doctor so he has a lot of money. Lucky aunty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321567987302438882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoB47tAl-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/dYc1pK2xi2g/s400/IMG_0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then after that got firecrackers some more sia! Like celebration like that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I thought the qing ming jie thing would be solemn and sad and stuff, but then it turned out to be more like a picnic (picnic in a cemetery, hurhur). My aunty brought like 3 packets of bee hoon and siew mai and kueh and chinese tea, so we were all sitting around having our breakfaste and decorating the grave at the same time. I think everyone was really happy and treated the event more like a celebration, because they were sure they my grandfather was in a happy place or something. Ah, such optimistic people. Oh and my grandfather probably has one of the best graves in the cemetery. It's like right on top of the hill and can see the village.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Moving on, I spent most of my days in my cousin's house reading and using my laptop. I finished Stephen King's Pet Sematary (very, very good book) in 4 days, such a nerd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321567992504913330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoB5PFYDbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AD_Ix5w4KIo/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kitchen! I can't seem to align this sentence to the centre, lousy blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321567989465749538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoB5DwyGCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Qcaj_d0ZUbE/s400/IMG_0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And the backyard, with Aunty Choo drying the laundry, hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321567993083049394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoB5RPNtbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fgGC0c8B15M/s400/IMG_0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My granny in all her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;womanly glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She gave birth to like 6 daughters (one of which is my mom) and 2 sons okay, and she's 80++ now okay, dun play play.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So on the 4th day we went to some clubhouse restaurant for dinner. Apparently the clubhouse has rules and regulations, and one of them was that after 8pm, any male older than 15 years of age has to wear long pants to enter the clubhouse. I donno what crap rule that is but I didn't bring any long pants, so my cousins just told the security that I was 15 years old, and they let me in. Hurhurhur, some kind of crap security.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321574421294666690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoHvcMS08I/AAAAAAAAAK0/cpEPqJsqGLI/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My cousins, and my uncle in the pink shirt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321574416419034642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoHvKB2lhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GBC7MIwsygU/s400/IMG_0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Three of my aunties (they're all sisters).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321574425535672242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoHvr_bb7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/QeoIQIWFwlc/s400/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of my cousins, and i donno who the &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; guy in black on the right is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ahh so that's pretty much most of what I did in my stay in M'sia. Of course got do other things, but not interesting enough to blog about. Like how I went shopping, and came back empty-handed. My uncle brought me and my mom to the largest shopping centre in town, and it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! All the shops all brandless one and it reminded me of Mustafa. Terrible, terrible. Even shopping in Bugis Street would make me happier, and I hate Bugis Street. And the whole town was surrounded by mountains, like you look 360 degrees all mountains. My mother say very peaceful and calming and bleh bleh. To me like kena prison like that. I'd rather be surrounded by concrete shopping centres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okaaay that's all for Malaysiaaaa. Next trip I wanna go England stay with my aunty. Omg topshop galore!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321577922753782962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SdoK7QJM5LI/AAAAAAAAALE/FssQxw2mvUU/s400/IMG_0362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Awww &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;motherly + sisterly love &lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; And that's my mom on the leftern-most side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Jit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-3760153533714686930?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3760153533714686930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=3760153533714686930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/3760153533714686930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/3760153533714686930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/malaysia.html' title='Malaysia'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/Sdn-ZBeK27I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VnzwmEs4a8Q/s72-c/IMG_0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-8676047868653733853</id><published>2009-03-28T18:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:41:15.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh wait</title><content type='html'>One more thing! I promise I will find SOMETHING to blog about when I get back... if I ever get back! nooooooooooooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-8676047868653733853?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8676047868653733853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=8676047868653733853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/8676047868653733853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/8676047868653733853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-wait.html' title='Oh wait'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-6764513043527622420</id><published>2009-03-28T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:38:41.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye civilization!!</title><content type='html'>Hello blogspot, my monthly affair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't die in camp! I'm just too lazy to blog/have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight i'll be leaving for Malaysia! noooooooooooooooooooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Singapore! Goodbye civilization! Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll be back on the 2nd of April or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-6764513043527622420?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6764513043527622420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=6764513043527622420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6764513043527622420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6764513043527622420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye-civilization.html' title='Goodbye civilization!!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-6735898145114798074</id><published>2009-03-18T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:12:30.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaahhhhh!!</title><content type='html'>oh shit camp tomorrow noooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't see me back by saturday it means i died in camp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-6735898145114798074?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6735898145114798074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=6735898145114798074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6735898145114798074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6735898145114798074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/03/aaaaahhhhh.html' title='Aaaaahhhhh!!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-4620783720954923581</id><published>2009-03-07T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:58:39.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disco Stick</title><content type='html'>Bleh. I'm helping my tuition teacher's tuition centre now helping her mark papers. Sooo borrriinnggg. So i'm watching youtube videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady GaGa is damn hot! I would do anything for her disco stick and shades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiEz0xPLcm8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiEz0xPLcm8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-4620783720954923581?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4620783720954923581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=4620783720954923581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/4620783720954923581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/4620783720954923581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/03/disco-stick.html' title='Disco Stick'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-1628389253837970788</id><published>2009-03-06T21:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:07:36.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO WORLD</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't been blogging for a long time, but &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not my fault&lt;/span&gt;!!! I'm just too lazy to do it so you can blame my laziness, like I said &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not my fault&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, today I'll blog about something &lt;strong&gt;very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mind-blowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;very &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;astonishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;very &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;amazingly terrifying&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;MY OLD PHOTOOOOSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohohoho! The series of photos you are about to see may scar you for life, and may cause you to look at me in a totally different way (like a loser), BUT I assure you! These photos are old (ok maybe not so old, like max 2 years old) and I am still as &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fabulous as ever&lt;/span&gt;. Come, walk with me, through my Transition Through Time (&lt;em&gt;TTT&lt;/em&gt;)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okaaayyy let's start with some photos, taken when I think I was in Sec 3. These photos are of me at my friend's house having tuition. They were celebrating my birthday (awwwzzx).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310078863403827698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEwl55-wfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JOxtj17t2IU/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aww who's that &lt;strong&gt;handsome&lt;/strong&gt; young man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310078857188356338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEwliwGMPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/m7FpRWi_FcM/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Check out my stylish &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sergio Tachini&lt;/span&gt; shirt. I still wear it now! (to bed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310081367854316562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEy3rtgfBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QpBBvPLDEG4/s400/super+ugly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP LAUGHING!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okaayyy now, moving on! The next series of photos are of me when I was in sec 4. Ohohoho, &lt;strong&gt;girls&lt;/strong&gt;, if you like &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guys in uniform&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you will enjoy this!! *wink* *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083304347964626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbE0oZtklNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qw-2W3xIci8/s400/Jit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Too hot to look at you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083293357091826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbE0nwxJK_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/wlkTEP__Rjw/s400/Jitjit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jit it like it's hot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310081383706219330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEy4mw5U0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/67OZYUDfD3Q/s400/09102007019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HAHAHA who needs Wonder Girls when you have us!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310081377789708290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEy4QuSiAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/00HX2m7Perg/s400/09102007016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hehehehe! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NIC DON'T KILL ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310081385808744914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEy4umLUdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3HCzxlP-dVY/s400/Image077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And this photo was taken early last year. Sigh, my complexion was better then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Aww and that's all the photos I got, folks! I know it's not much, but it's enough to show you how fabulous I was back then! Ohohoho! And I already know I will never hear the end of this, but oh well, sometimes it's good to look back at the past and have a good laugh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyway! Back to something more recent - went to YH's crib y'alll today with Sakinah, and had a good time! We just sat around and talked and looked at photos and stuff, but it beats staying at home rotting any day. And Sakinah was having her "red meatballs" today. Woohoo! Waterfall pssssshhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Some photos we took:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087698454070722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbE4oLCGxcI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hQPOEf-SgCg/s400/P1060065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Group shoooot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087704464483618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbE4ohbGZSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0pWJgzUaAoA/s400/Jit(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sakinah helped me photoshop this. xoxo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OK! That's all for this post! Hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did! Ohohoho! Till next time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kisses and buttsmacks&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087943233788210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbE42a6I2TI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ulB9Vqd9kiA/s400/super+ugly+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-1628389253837970788?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1628389253837970788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=1628389253837970788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/1628389253837970788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/1628389253837970788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-world.html' title='HELLO WORLD'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SbEwl55-wfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JOxtj17t2IU/s72-c/IMG_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-2568190384270374632</id><published>2009-02-23T12:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:54:41.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flabby &amp; Hairy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Walao!&lt;/strong&gt; I was looking through some blog shops, then hor, I went to visit &lt;a href="http://www.dresshimup.net/"&gt;http://www.dresshimup.net/&lt;/a&gt;, then I saw this model copying &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; pose! Wah seriously loh I think I too&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; famous&lt;/span&gt; already people want to copy me =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305848921352507586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SaIpe30bEMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AQsRuKyxYK8/s400/Copy!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See, exactly the same loh. Just that his legs very &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hairy&lt;/span&gt; so he want to cover with the bag, then he also got excess &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;flabs&lt;/span&gt;. and he also trying to act cute, see his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps. if you're that guy in the photo and you're reading this, dun sue me hor, i helping you advertise your blogshop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And then last night I got this phone call at 11+, it went like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jit: Hello?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stranger (female): Idiot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jit: Huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stranger: Idiot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jit: Um, who's this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stranger: *gasp!* oh sorry! wrong number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wah seh, I think that woman found out her boyfriend cheating on her or something, then want to call his number then scold him or something, cuz she sounded quite sad and disappointed - like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;korean drama&lt;/span&gt; seah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And i'm in the library now with Tammy (stardee bardeeee), my area got some smelly feet smell - I suspect is the uncle sitting in front of me, he look like he 9 days never bathe already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no, this isn't the exciting post I promised you all in my previous post. Will update soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kisses and Buttsmacks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jit le Magnifique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-2568190384270374632?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2568190384270374632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=2568190384270374632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/2568190384270374632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/2568190384270374632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/flabby-hairy.html' title='Flabby &amp; Hairy'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SaIpe30bEMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AQsRuKyxYK8/s72-c/Copy!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-2890775279564947120</id><published>2009-02-22T13:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:36:25.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh noes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Aiiii!&lt;/strong&gt; I know I having updated this blog for&lt;em&gt; ages&lt;/em&gt; already, but I will, soon! And it will be an exciting post! I &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-2890775279564947120?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2890775279564947120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=2890775279564947120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/2890775279564947120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/2890775279564947120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-noes.html' title='Oh noes!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-6224175308553164435</id><published>2009-02-12T12:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:47:22.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>=/ Gotta go for lunch with the family later, originally had plans to go out with the girls, sigh. And you know how much I love shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aren't exactly very close-knitted, my brothers and I don't say more than 2 sentences to each other a day, and the mother doesn't approve of my personal life. It gets very awkward during family outings, but I can tell the parents are trying really hard to get the family together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, we all have our own problems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-6224175308553164435?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6224175308553164435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=6224175308553164435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6224175308553164435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6224175308553164435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-624239721468939830</id><published>2009-02-10T22:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:47:39.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams are Made of This</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301178001745077650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRTkUhZZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/xVhuCWesgfk/s400/n573774491_1538298_1293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our class is cooler than yours and you know it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301178007014562562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRT383WwI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2rjlxhS6pfc/s400/n609561270_2528818_6238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRT261JuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WIxwdCaihdk/s1600-h/n609561270_2528857_6656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301178006737594082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRT261JuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WIxwdCaihdk/s400/n609561270_2528857_6656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179142356117970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGSV9bYqdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jl2d-PizTW0/s400/n609561270_2528836_2141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona looks cannibalistic, while Tammy looks like she's slurping an imaginary piece of spaghetti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRTxMLZqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hDoQdWy8AKc/s1600-h/n1014397769_286568_3003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301178005199742626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRTxMLZqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hDoQdWy8AKc/s400/n1014397769_286568_3003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson and Tammy look really really constipated! HAHA! And Jordan so cuteee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRThnTSoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SOiFyA2isuo/s1600-h/n573774491_1538301_3273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301178001018538626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRThnTSoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SOiFyA2isuo/s400/n573774491_1538301_3273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-624239721468939830?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/624239721468939830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=624239721468939830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/624239721468939830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/624239721468939830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-dreams-are-made-of-this.html' title='Sweet Dreams are Made of This'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGRTkUhZZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/xVhuCWesgfk/s72-c/n573774491_1538298_1293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-481324725653205124</id><published>2009-02-10T15:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:00:37.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, DVPA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FJR_8CE-MY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FJR_8CE-MY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayy, it's &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt;! Goodbye, DVPA! Above is the short film that our group had been working on for like the past 3 or 4 weeks. I'm really really proud of my group mates, &lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jordan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fiona&lt;/span&gt;. Jordan's like some super procrastinator, but when he gets down to things he really does them well. Then Fiona's superwoman, who's like always on task and pushes us to get things done. So you put Jordan and Fiona together... you get miracles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting our cast, who've been really awesome too. We're really grateful that you guys took the time and effort to come down and help us for our film, despite the considerable amount of reshoots we had to do, and also for being so patient with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Nic and Peiling!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301166350972172994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGGtZzzOsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/cO7KJU6Gkyo/s400/n708594947_1969389_4630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;And also thanks to Dian, for coming down to help us on such short notice, and waiting for us for 4 hours!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lastly, thanks to the rest who played minor roles in the film: the lecture hall students, the bullies, and the walking-along-the-corridor-people! We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;luubxzx&lt;/span&gt; you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-481324725653205124?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/481324725653205124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=481324725653205124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/481324725653205124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/481324725653205124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/goodbye-dvpa.html' title='Goodbye, DVPA!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SZGGtZzzOsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/cO7KJU6Gkyo/s72-c/n708594947_1969389_4630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-6323446636840051325</id><published>2009-02-08T16:58:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:38:04.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geylang</title><content type='html'>So yesterday Fiona, Peiling, Nic and me went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geylang&lt;/span&gt;! We were really excited, especially me and Nic cuz we've never been there before, and we wanted to see how things worked &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and also have a look at the hookers. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So after helping my tuition teacher mark her papers for like 6 hours, I felt really crappy cuz my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ass hurt&lt;/span&gt; after sitting down for so long and all those primary sch kids so &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;noisy&lt;/span&gt; and almost gave me a &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;headache&lt;/span&gt;. Then I rushed off to CCK interchange to meet Nic and the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walao&lt;/em&gt; the bus ride was like 45min-ish. We took 985, and Geylang was the &lt;strong&gt;last &lt;/strong&gt;stop. I think the bus ride seemed so long that Nic &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; puked on me. One way to spot the chi ko peks is to see who remains on the bus all the way. When we reached Geylang, the only people left on the bus was us and like 2 other guys, heehee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we left the interchange, and entered Geylang! I think we were at Lorong 13 first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300360021884035778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6pW34UYsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NWQz4xae_Tc/s400/DSC03417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So we took a few pictures...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300360373861974738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6prXGZgtI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2FMoM7NyV9Y/s400/DSC03408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300360372086936482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6prQfMk6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/XD-oM8jkSOc/s400/DSC03407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the perimeter of Geylang, so that section still quite okay, cuz all the hookers are like in the inner depths of Geylang. That's where all the fun happens.. hurhur! So we walked along the outer street first, got like one full row consisting &lt;strong&gt;entirely &lt;/strong&gt;of steamboat restaurants! And the food there all looked &lt;strong&gt;super &lt;/strong&gt;good lah. And then also got a lot of massage parlours. If you look at the posters, you will see the massage lady massaging some random guy in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;various&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; positions. Then if you look inside the shop... you will see the same massage lady! So you really get what you see from the posters... heh.&lt;/p&gt;So we continued walking... then we saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300361808220931474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6q-2gORZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZId05o_lLYI/s400/07022009(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heh, we were really amused by this, like this was the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hotel we saw, then already called Gay World Hotel. Shouldn't this be in like Changi or something? But I think it's only called &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Gay World Hotel &lt;/span&gt;cuz it's a direct translation from the Chinese name... I doubt it's really a Gay hotel... Or is it? Heehee! We later found out that this hotel is actually on the MRT directory map! Haha! Like some landmark or something la. It's the &lt;strong&gt;ONLY&lt;/strong&gt; hotel out of the dozens and dozens of hotels in Geylang on the MRT directory map!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we went deeper into Geylang, and omg it was so interesting! First you see like 1 or 2 hookers along the road, then as you walk deeper and deeper in, you suddenly see like one whole stretch of road with like a dozen hookers all lined up! Hurhur! Then of course got all those chi ko peks all walking around and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pei Ling was like really brave to wear this &lt;em&gt;bare-shouldered&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; dress to Geylang, haha! We were walking past this coffee shop in the below pic: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300363415083410034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6scYiF4nI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lvmD3Sua-iE/s400/DSC03421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Nic were walking behind Peiling and Fiona. So when the girls walked past the coffee shop, me and Nic saw like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 70% of the heads turn to look at the girls! HAHA me and Nic were greatly amused! Some more the coffee shop, is like almost all the customers there are old men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued walking, then we reached this stretch of pavement beside a road, then omg got like &lt;strong&gt;tons&lt;/strong&gt; of hookers all leaning against the fence, waiting for all those chi ko peks to come and pick them. Then as we were walking past, we overheard this China guy approach this really pretty China prostitute. The guy asked her (in mandarin) one hour how much, then she said &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;$60/hour&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wah seh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A lot of money loh like that. I calculated, if you one hour $60, then let's say you work 5 hours a day, you earn $300 a day! If you work 10 days a month, 5 hours each, you can earn like &lt;strong&gt;$3,000 a month!&lt;/strong&gt; Wah be hooker not bad loh, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After we passed that road, we came to this traffic junction. Then before the traffic junction we noticed got like this &lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt; crowd gathering around this empty spot. So we went to look, then saw this fat lady singing hokkien or cantonese songs. For some reason all the chi ko peks were entertained by her lousy singing. So Fiona took a picture or something, then as we were walking off, suddenly this China uncle go and stand in front of Fiona then ask for donation. He said something like "&lt;em&gt;Pai zhao liao yao gei qian&lt;/em&gt;" (take picture already must donate). I think the China uncle and the fat lady singing hokkien songs both teamwork one. One sings then the other collect money. So anyway, when Fiona refused and tried to walk away, the China guy go and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Fiona's hand! Nicholas was behind saying like "Faster walk! Faster walk!". Then luckily the traffic light turned green so we faster walked ahead. After that incident, Fiona was like "Eeee that uncle molest my hand loh!". Heehee! Fiona, later your hand got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AIDS&lt;/span&gt; or something I won't be surprised! Ohohoho!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the chi ko pek!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300373465187490914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY61lYFoHGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/J1cT8yfpeII/s400/DSC03438.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So after that we got hungry then decided to go and have our dinner at this coffee shop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300368971079682562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6xfyO1CgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tIkil8DCu48/s400/07022009(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food wasn't bad, Peiling reccomended their carrot cake, which I thought was quite different from the rest. I think they used white turnip or something, so the carrot cake was quite fat. Me and Nic tried their Mee Sua or something, then when it came I was quite grossed out, cuz it looked like a really bad case of &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;diarrhoea&lt;/span&gt;. But turned out it tasted quite good. Oh then as we were eating this couple came and sat at a table across of ours. This &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ang moh guy&lt;/span&gt; and this &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fat chinese lady&lt;/span&gt;. Then Nic commented that the chinese lady's boobs were bigger than the ang moh guy's head, I turned to look and omg it was true! Like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;titanic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; boobs la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after our meal we continued the excursion! I noticed that they have a lot of internet cafes, heehee! I think if you go into the cafe, then look at the internet history, probably all full of porn or something. Then also we walked past a few sex toy shops, most of them need to be at least 21 to enter, but got one 18 can already but Nic not 18 yet so cannot loh, pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also noticed there were an usually high number of religious buildings in Geylang, especially temples. I think in our trip there we walked past like 10 temples or more. I seriously suspect that those temples are actually like brothels or something loh! Cuz like outside the temples can see hookers standing there also. Then I saw this Chinese guy approach this small temple, then got one ah pek sitting outside the temple. Then when the Chinese guy approached the entrance, the ah pek waved his hand and shook his head, as if saying "no". So I think the Chinese guy wanted to have some hanky panky but the ah pek's hookers all probably done for the night or something. Heehee!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300375172827206914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY63IxiqVQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/i8ugxTALPNs/s400/DSC03431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A picture of 2 hookers in the background! Most of them just stand around and wait for uncles to come and approach them. All of them wear like &lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt; short mini skirts or anything similar to that, hehe! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we continued walking, until we reached this roadside place. We were just walking along, then suddenly this Filipino hooker&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; jumped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in front of me and grabbed my arm! She said something but I couldn't make it out, I was really shocked but I tried to walk away. But then as I tried to walk away, she go and jump in front of me again, then made &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moaning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; noises! Like "Ahhh...! Mmmmmnnggg...!" and was like &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gyrating her boobies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in front of me. I think I just stoned there for like a good 3 seconds just staring at her with my mouth open. LUCKILY Fiona came and saved me. She grabbed my hand and like pulled me away, and told the prostitute "SORRY HE'S MINE!" HAHAHA omg lucky Fiona saved me if not later I lose my virginity to that hooker then next morning wake up with like 5 STDS or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after that incident, we decided to have a competition between me and Nic, to see who would get the most hookers. I scored &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;one point&lt;/span&gt; off that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boobie gyrating hooker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and Nic still at &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0 points&lt;/span&gt;! Heehee!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued exploring Geylang, and encountered a lot of other amusing things, like we saw this &lt;strong&gt;tranny hooker&lt;/strong&gt; who was like super tall, taller than me, then the biceps like super big, and also when we walked past this group of hookers, they all were like "Wah! Hamsum siioooll!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was like about 10.30pm already, so we decided to leave. Then as we were walking along this row of shops, suddenly this group of like 3 or 4 Chinese girls &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;attacked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; us! Because Nic was walking in front, 2 of them go and like grab his arm, then one of them grabbed mine. They were saying something like "Hello xian sheeeennggg!" (Hello misteeeeeeer!), then we tried to walk off but couldn't cuz they were like &lt;strong&gt;pulling&lt;/strong&gt; our arms. THEN AGAIN luckily Fiona come and &lt;strong&gt;save&lt;/strong&gt; us! She gave a mighty tug, and pulled us away! As we walked off we could hear those China hookers apologizing, they were saying like "Dui bu qi ah! Dui bu qi ah!" (Sorry ah! Sorry ah!) But then they all really not bad loh, very pretty and busty too! So after that incident, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;+ 1 point to me&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;+1 point to Nic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally made our way out of Geylang, (unharmed, thankfully, but not untouched) and the winner of the day was me! Hohoho! I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you, Nic! &lt;strong&gt;2 points to one&lt;/strong&gt;! Hurhurhur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I would say it was a really interesting experience! I would definitely visit Geylang again! Heehee! Bye everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, Jit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-6323446636840051325?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6323446636840051325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=6323446636840051325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6323446636840051325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/6323446636840051325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/geylang.html' title='Geylang'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SY6pW34UYsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NWQz4xae_Tc/s72-c/DSC03417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-4955261939752889144</id><published>2009-01-31T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:41:37.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Picnics and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;less&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;fabulous&lt;/em&gt; people! Hope y'all had a great chinese new year! I obviously don't celebrate chinese new year cuz i'm not cheena (Facebook &lt;strong&gt;lies&lt;/strong&gt;! I'm &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a pot noodle!). I haven't updated this blog for a while, cuz I wanted to compress all the posts in one! So here's like what happened this week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Picnic-thing at Botanical Gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So like, I think Ning suggested we all have a compere outing thing somewhere, so Yan Han organized one to the Botanical Gardens! I was quite okay about going at first, but then walao! suddenly like so few people going so I started having second thoughts about going. But then I didn't want to keep eating nasi lemak for breakfast lunch dinner cuz all the Chinese stores were closed, so I decided to go anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Sakinah and Wilson brought reinforcements (aka. their sistahs) so we had quite a decent group. Yan Han brought her taboo cards along and we had like 2-3 hours of crazy shit playing that game, haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297111574961539330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYMe6YExSQI/AAAAAAAAACU/PequnfhrvrM/s400/IMG_3112.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yan Han's not-so-awesome camera skills, and I look fat here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297113043461321746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYMgP2qZtBI/AAAAAAAAACc/TdHlVwecpvY/s400/IMG_3117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ning and Sakinah&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*salimai* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;looking fabuloouuusss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297338246797817538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYPtEad5dsI/AAAAAAAAACk/ANRaIqcIvzo/s400/n609561270_2450811_5738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Us trying to guess Ning's words. Dave and Alex were on our team too, and we won by like 7 points! ohohoho! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297339789409548930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYPueNJMeoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mxnH8bq_v3I/s400/n628189067_1254458_8837.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So we played till like eveningish and I look like a stalker here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297339786420994786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYPueCAqwuI/AAAAAAAAACs/V6a1BHbuurs/s400/n628189067_1254462_5786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then we went home! And here, I look spastic&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; aww couple shirtxzx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's pretty much what happened on Tuesday, kudos and buttslaps to yanhan for organizing the outing! I think we all had fun! So before I end this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEET DAVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297342185801613714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYPwpsZlgZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ddm1xD0lUN4/s400/n609561270_2450783_7366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The Day I Headbutted Sakinah's Boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297343262355460722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYPxoW4BknI/AAAAAAAAADE/hybJsMNkM4s/s400/IMG_3160.JPG" border="0" /&gt; If you look closely at her boob area, you can see a stain! That's where I headbutted her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Before you continue, I would like to mention that I look like crap in the next few photos. You've been warned!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yea so anyway, Yan Han and Sakinah decided to pour crap (&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;grape soda&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hershey's chocolate syrup&lt;/span&gt;) on me on Thursday. It's some ritual-cult thing that Sakinah does to celebrate people's birthday, and I was the unfortunate victim. But of course, I had to share some of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;luuurrrvveee&lt;/span&gt;, so I couldn't just keep all that disgusting combination of crap to myself, could I? Watch to see what happens! It's like watching Cloverfield, I tell you! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="378" height="297" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-64a2a29c4e731665" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D64a2a29c4e731665%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331203236%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81B5ABFB9D50E311B137CEE1491CEB416346EEF2.5E78420F84B5A0B634BF2F10E87FCEBAB37AD268%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64a2a29c4e731665%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3G-NNUc_Tcmh3NDVgCrP2aobIzU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="378" height="297" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D64a2a29c4e731665%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331203236%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81B5ABFB9D50E311B137CEE1491CEB416346EEF2.5E78420F84B5A0B634BF2F10E87FCEBAB37AD268%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64a2a29c4e731665%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3G-NNUc_Tcmh3NDVgCrP2aobIzU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe! Fiona's the one with the cam, and Denzel and Weiting saaaafely indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hehehe, here are the pictures of the aftermath:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297351264543697378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYP46JWX6eI/AAAAAAAAADM/aqcpKLTay9Q/s400/IMG_3148.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sexy, right? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297351271629985458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYP46jv4FrI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aq_BGGc8C7Q/s400/IMG_3166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297351268991305250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYP46Z6xBiI/AAAAAAAAADU/j0R-xSNDoKI/s400/IMG_3155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So after that I went to shower. I brought my shampoo, facial wash, a towel, and new clothes. I told you i'd be prepared, Sakinah! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297417186399024658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ03TZc9hI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R3SKikOqyio/s400/IMG_3205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I look fat here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297417181842852194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ03CbLSWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ZGWTF-BhlX0/s400/IMG_3202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't know what Fiona's trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay! Now I think it's time to give my thank yous:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks Amira and Denzel for the M&amp;amp;S goodies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks Yan Han, Sakinah, Fiona, Tammy, and Wilson for the Topman Wallet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks Sam, Jas, Dave, and Michelle for the Topman Belt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Leeyen &amp;amp; Yan Han for the cards! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks Yan Han, Sakinah and Fiona for pouring crap on me and capturing my most unglamorous moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone else who wished me a happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And to the rest of you who didn't wish me anything/get me anything, you've been struck off my friend's list, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TTYN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297424102487159170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ7J31W8YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eyYweFt9SVs/s400/n601538172_1485679_406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Swensen's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297424097553773122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ7JldJckI/AAAAAAAAAEc/u-f6UDQH1FE/s400/n601538172_1485691_3996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I decided to make use of my vouchers before they expired, and I brought my gurrrlllfriends along to Swensen's! And no my name isn't Jit Tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297423734154884146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ60bsGdDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ChKKYYSCkDQ/s400/IMG_3217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The ladies on my side, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297423734474567170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ60c4UbgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mFvOdJeOfsY/s400/n628189067_1254503_6688.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And the ladies on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So basically we just talked about stuff over food, and took a lot of pictures and stuff. I hope everyone had a great time! Oh, and my alter ego is now Fatt the Fabulouss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297428521242512178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ_LE-uyzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Je-dULOqSqE/s400/IMG_3225.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Leeyen&lt;/span&gt;: Oh no, I having my menses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tammy&lt;/span&gt;: What, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297428527039269794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ_LakyS6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/OonMcpcvI9E/s400/IMG_3222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*SPLLLAATTPIAAKK*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jit le Magnificent: OH NO she stained my $200 jeans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297428529091887666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ_LiOKwjI/AAAAAAAAAFM/UUhTUWCbuaA/s400/IMG_3223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Leeyen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;smacking table in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jit le Magnificent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;OMG *runs away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297428517731165186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ_K35j5AI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VH__V8Sh1AY/s400/n628189067_1254494_4993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fiona&lt;/span&gt;: Oh Sakinah, kiss my eye!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sakinah&lt;/span&gt;: SMOOOCCHHHPLRPRLRXXZ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yan Han&lt;/span&gt;: WHEEE I'M AN ANGEELL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297428515837953058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYQ_Kw2LxCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/r9XsGGY4_vs/s400/n628189067_1254487_3756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hehehe, that's all for now, folks! I took like 3 hours to do this post omg. Bye guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kisses and buttsmacks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fatt the Fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-4955261939752889144?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=64a2a29c4e731665&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4955261939752889144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=4955261939752889144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/4955261939752889144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/4955261939752889144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/of-picnics-and-birthdays.html' title='Of Picnics and Birthdays'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SYMe6YExSQI/AAAAAAAAACU/PequnfhrvrM/s72-c/IMG_3112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-1032980818045457045</id><published>2009-01-26T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:10:36.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with faces!</title><content type='html'>Hello fabulous people! So today went vivo with yan han! came back $100 poorer, but no pain no gain lah hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was at home feeling bored then Fiona showed me this awesome site! www.morphthing.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cool! You can like morph your face with celebrity faces or with ur friends HEHE so I spent like 2 hours on it! Here's what I came up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me + alic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ia keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx2w0o_gZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/W8wHVWogD1g/s1600-h/Alicia-Keys--S9142140B-jpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx2w0o_gZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/W8wHVWogD1g/s200/Alicia-Keys--S9142140B-jpg.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237843017236882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NOT BAD RIGHT! HAHA! Look a bit indian only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me + britney sp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx32ZR-k4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/NpqgZuJwX80/s1600-h/Britney-Spears--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx32ZR-k4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/NpqgZuJwX80/s200/Britney-Spears--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295239038263792514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehehe! I think I'm damn hot lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me + queen latifah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx4UAzVZ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/HmADR5FGBHA/s1600-h/Queen-Latifah--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx4UAzVZ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/HmADR5FGBHA/s200/Queen-Latifah--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295239547088889842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look like 43 year old Nasi Lemak Aunty right! Can see the mole anot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me + mao zhedong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx4xLU9-LI/AAAAAAAAABM/23Q1pJDoosE/s1600-h/Mao-Zedong--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx4xLU9-LI/AAAAAAAAABM/23Q1pJDoosE/s200/Mao-Zedong--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295240048130521266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me when I'm 65 and no longer just fat on the inside, but on the outside too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Haha! Then after that, I went to play with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sakinah's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sakinah + mao zhedong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx5j8AzZmI/AAAAAAAAABU/tFX0rvk41Fo/s1600-h/SNC01632-jpg--Mao-Zedong.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx5j8AzZmI/AAAAAAAAABU/tFX0rvk41Fo/s200/SNC01632-jpg--Mao-Zedong.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295240920192738914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look like your house downstairs the mee pok seller right! "Ah boy ah, you wan moh pok anot?"&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sakinah + rihanna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx6BDOjJ1I/AAAAAAAAABc/kcmR-cVqNwM/s1600-h/Rihanna--SNC01632-jpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx6BDOjJ1I/AAAAAAAAABc/kcmR-cVqNwM/s200/Rihanna--SNC01632-jpg.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295241420345648978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehe! This one not bad sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me + sakinah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx665iC8vI/AAAAAAAAABk/A5RXSIsmOMg/s1600-h/SNC01632-jpg--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx665iC8vI/AAAAAAAAABk/A5RXSIsmOMg/s200/SNC01632-jpg--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295242414175482610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sakinah! If we have a kid he/she will look like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops!&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;One more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me + fiona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXyAetlZ7vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ImWeV_COXf0/s1600-h/HAHAHAHAHA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXyAetlZ7vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ImWeV_COXf0/s200/HAHAHAHAHA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295248527001775858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awww, rosy cheeks! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha! That's all for this post! I'd also like to thank all those who wished me a Happy Birthday! May you all be as fabulous as me one day! My old photos will be up soon, teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Paris and I would like to say goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx75PWxw_I/AAAAAAAAABs/eR9IrqjHoD4/s1600-h/Paris-Hilton--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx75PWxw_I/AAAAAAAAABs/eR9IrqjHoD4/s200/Paris-Hilton--IMG-2814-JPG.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295243485185688562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's Hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-1032980818045457045?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1032980818045457045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=1032980818045457045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/1032980818045457045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/1032980818045457045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-with-faces.html' title='Fun with faces!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXx2w0o_gZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/W8wHVWogD1g/s72-c/Alicia-Keys--S9142140B-jpg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4602759811496270221.post-1569913376433274590</id><published>2009-01-25T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:20:35.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MADE IT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES! I got mah blog up in time! 12 a.m everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's my BIRTHDAYYYY &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no present no friend!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK first things first - some people I wanna give credits to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiona &lt;/strong&gt;- for teaching me how to do that blur thing and colour thing on photoshop! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yan Han&lt;/strong&gt; - for lending me her camera and taking her time to take photos of me! xoxo also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leeyen &lt;/strong&gt;- for inspi-coughforcing-ring me to get this blog done by today! THEREFORE, she is now the co-founder of jittelicious.blogspot.com! Here she is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294891681596728162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXs77k2-Y2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FlFKWo6fnnE/s320/DSC06328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Co-founder Leeyen! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha leeyen see i made ur passport photo into a catalogue photo loh pls got lens flare some more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay, since I only have like 2 minutes to type this post, I'll end here, and here's a hint of things to come:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294890401721507074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXs6xE88XQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Gq4WeFMG5o8/s320/Jitjit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHAHA super ugly photos of me, of how I was a few months ago - soon! Watch this space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS. I AM SUPER PROUD OF MYSELF &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;such an awesome blog for an awesome person! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What do you think, Co-Founder Leeyen?&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, Jit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4602759811496270221-1569913376433274590?l=jittelicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1569913376433274590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4602759811496270221&amp;postID=1569913376433274590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/1569913376433274590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4602759811496270221/posts/default/1569913376433274590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jittelicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-made-it.html' title='I MADE IT!!'/><author><name>Jit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06056656751016004313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77BP-TamqEU/SXs77k2-Y2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FlFKWo6fnnE/s72-c/DSC06328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
