<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-2008752389626533230</id><updated>2024-09-13T10:30:20.546+08:00</updated><category term="Friendster"/><category term="Missing Photos"/><category term="socially inept people"/><category term="Baby"/><category term="Brands"/><category term="Lovely readers."/><category term="Rob"/><title type='text'>Arynne&#39;s Little Piece of Heaven</title><subtitle type='html'>~Avoid suspicions, manipulate your friends, eliminate your enemies~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>986</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-6307574439915706294</id><published>2013-06-12T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-06-12T18:52:15.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe: 3 ingredients peanut butter cookies.</title><content type='html'>WOW. It has been a while since i last blogged. Haha it&#39;s crazy! I&#39;ve always wanted to keep this blog up and running but i figured, i&#39;d just do it whenever i feel like it. Like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored. I decided to bake since i already have all the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup! You read right. It does say THREE ingredients peanut butter cookie, and you don&#39;t have to buy anything extra cause if you&#39;re like me, you&#39;d probably already have all these ingredients lying around in the kitchen or the pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. It seems too good to be true. When i first stumble upon the recipe on allrecipes.com, i was a little bit skeptical. I went on youtube and searched for this recipe and surprisingly, a lot of people have done it. Including two of my favourite Australian chefs, Nicko&#39;s Kitchen and OnePotChef Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i think this is one of those things where you have to try for yourself to see if it works, so i decided to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you need are:&lt;br /&gt;1) 1 large egg&lt;br /&gt;
2) 1 cup of caster sugar / brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;
3) 1 cup of peanut butter (creamy or chunky, but i prefer creamy :P)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what do you need to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, preheat your oven on a 180 degrees Celsius and let that baby go. All you have to do with the ingredients is mix them up. Forget about creaming the sugar and the egg or worrying if the sugar and egg would mix together or something. It will. Just mix all those three ingredient together, and go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A head&#39;s up though, i do not recommend you using a whisk for it because it won&#39;t work. I tried using a whisk thinking that it would be a wet batter, but the dough just clump up in the whisk. SUCKS. So just use a wooden spoon or a spatula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will look like a thick dough. Once you get that, you just take as little or as much as you want and roll it up into a ball. Put it on a parchment paper on a cookie sheet and then press the ball with a fork. Or you can just shape them up, either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm, you can add chocolate chips in them, or nuts would be nice. But if you want nuts, i&#39;d suggest just use the crunchy peanut butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you&#39;re done with the cookie dough, you just put the babies in the preheated oven for about 10-15 mins, depending on the size. I put mine in for 15 minutes. I did small balls so i got about 32 little cookies. So you can do as small or as big as you want.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Also another warning, do not touch the cookies when you just got them out of the oven cause it will fall apart. It&#39;s so terribly soft, it&#39;s not even funny. You just gotta let the cookies sit for about 10 minutes for it to cool down and it will firm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not expect it to be crunchy though, cause it&#39;s really chewy. It&#39;s like those Subway cookies. I like them, a lot. Crunchy on the outside and chewy on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not crazy over them, but i do like it. I think it would be nice with a nice cup of tea or a cup of cold milk. It&#39;s not so sweet, so it&#39;s not so bad and you could definitely taste the peanut butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all try it! And tell me if it works for you guys and if you guys like it. Have fun!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/6307574439915706294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/6307574439915706294?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6307574439915706294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6307574439915706294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2013/06/recipe-3-ingredients-peanut-butter.html' title='Recipe: 3 ingredients peanut butter cookies.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitHYR1p13Vps0_-W8j7Aq_kePkw3tZCOmTZZUtR-Hkl1_8X9Zrq6KDVTikL4jjkV3DVFPRqxvZgVfUccfQR63QoQd4VYt4lztesx0fY-3zkVJhPYhbnXD3OPgcbgLHqv7yTJLB2-ClmJKG/s72-c/ingredient.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-4419134178136161906</id><published>2012-10-23T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-10-23T18:54:42.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What he did when Aunt Flow visited. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc;&quot;&gt;I am honestly not writing this because i&#39;m trying to be boastful, but I am just really grateful that my boyfriend is understanding during that time of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t meet my boyfriend as often as i would love to, cause you all know that i&#39;m in a long distance relationship with Vincent. Usually whenever I get my menses whenever we&#39;re not together, I would tell him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know most guys would rather not know about when girls are having their period because &quot;it&#39;s gross&quot; and stuff like that. Of course, married men are probably used to these talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get to the point, I would tell him when i&#39;m having my menses because he asks me to. During that time, he&#39;s very sensitive towards my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people know that when it&#39;s almost that time of the month for me, i get really depressed. I over think things, and i cry at the smallest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would cry watching Toy Story 3, no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent gets really sensitive with my feelings so he&#39;d watch what he would say to me cause i get really emotional. I would feel insecure too so he would always re-assure me whenever i need it, and would always be there even though he gets tired from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate all that, i really really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few weeks ago, i was in New Zealand visiting Vincent and his family. Sucks for me, i had my menses the first week i was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember the date cause it was one day before his friend&#39;s wedding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc;&quot;&gt;28th September 2012, Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the morning, and i was annoyed at EVERYTHING. Even when he was just tickling me or play fights with me, i would have this annoyed look on my face. We had breakfast and then we watched some Supernatural in bed. I wasn&#39;t having stomach cramps then, but i was just really annoyed at every single thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got me tea and all while we&#39;re watching movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost lunch time, late afternoon, that i started feeling my stomach cramping up. So i warned him that i might be getting my senses soon, could be that day or the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove somewhere, i think to have lunch and then we went to Pak&#39;n&#39;Save to get A LOT of different flavoured chocolates and candy. Drove back home and i checked and confirmed that Aunt Flow was visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get REALLY bad cramps when i get my menses. My back would hurt and my joints would feel like they&#39;re all so weak. My tummy would feel like someone&#39;s actually doing an autopsy in there or just stab me in the stomach with a gutter and keeps moving the gutter around in my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc;&quot;&gt;Those who get cramps should know the pain i am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got me tea, my mountains of chocolates and candy, turned on Little Mermaid on his pc and cuddled in bed with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc;&quot;&gt;I know right, so sweet! He sacrificed his manly credibility to watch Little Mermaid with me. How touching is that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also got me this heat pack for my tummy to make me feel better. He went back and forth from the room to the kitchen and back again just to reheat my heat pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so loved. Seriously. I really thank him for taking care of me. I honestly can&#39;t believe how caring and loving a man can be when it comes to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am talking about this because i miss him, and i think my menses is coming soon and i will be asking him to take care of me but he can&#39;t because he&#39;s in New Zealand. This is making me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honeyyyy, please come back and take care of me. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/4419134178136161906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/4419134178136161906?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/4419134178136161906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/4419134178136161906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/10/what-he-did-when-aunt-flow-visited.html' title='What he did when Aunt Flow visited. '/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-5411842686879787611</id><published>2012-06-10T17:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-06-10T17:03:18.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Product rave #2: Dr Jart+ Detox Healing Blemish Base</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I am very particular with what i put on my face. I used to be very lax about it and there are products that worked and some that made my face worse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;The thing about facial product is that, you really have to keep using it to know if it works for you or not. And most of the time, the thing doesn&#39;t work well on its own. It really is the type of skin care routine you use and such.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t use foundation. I have not found a foundation that i really LOVE. I have tried a couple but i don&#39;t know why, I always tend to find something wrong with them. So, if you guys have a good foundation that you all can recommend me, do leave me a comment or just @ArynneVengeance me on Twitter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Okay, i don&#39;t use foundation, but instead i use BB creams. I have tried A LOT of BB cream, mostly drug stores ones. I have tried a really expensive BB cream before, Laroche Porsay &amp;nbsp;or something like that. It was great for a couple of weeks, and then after while, i noticed my skin gets REALLY oily in the middle of the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I tried Maybelline and L&#39;Oreal, but they&#39;re still the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;When i first got this product, i was a little bit skeptical but i gave it a try anyway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I liked it the first time i tried it but i didn&#39;t want to get my hopes up since there is such a thing as &quot;first try syndrome&quot; where you LOVE everything that you try the first time. Well, i have that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I have using Dr Jart&#39;s BB cream for about 5 months now, since January, and i am repurchasing it once i ran out of it. That&#39;s also the good thing about this product, it lasts FOREVER. It&#39;s almost 6 months and i use it every single day, but i still have some left. AWESOME, MUCH?! YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;The product claims to covers redness and trouble spots, evens out your skin and whitens. It&#39;s also&amp;nbsp;moisturizing&amp;nbsp;and has SPF 25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I do agree cause i still have red spots once in a while during that time of the month, and it covers all my red spots. I wouldn&#39;t say it has a heavy coverage but i don&#39;t have to wear a lot of concealer anymore. Just a few dabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not really sure if it evens out my skin tone and whitens it because i do use other products that claimed to do the same thing, but with it having SPF 25, i don&#39;t have to worry so much with the sun burning me! But it could be though, cause all i had on in Pangkor when i was having my holiday in March, was this BB cream and i didn&#39;t tan one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It leaves my skin really dewy and my make up stayed the whole day when i use this BB cream cause it&#39;s also acts as a base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know what to say, but i really like it. I have to say though, people with oily skin might want to use this sparingly, because this product is REALLY moisturizing and i know some people with oily skin who doesn&#39;t really work well with this product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s all up to each individual though, but for me, i&#39;d give it two thumbs up!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It&#39;s been a little over a year since i joined the customer service frontline. I joined NLB on 30th May 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember the first day i get to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to, of course, go to the headquarters which is at Victoria Street for the usual orientation. Yada yada, met some new people and yeah, pretty much just a briefing. I then had to go to my branch, Jurong Regional Library for my first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i got to work and was introduced to everyone. People were friendly, well, i guess they all are to the new people. What i noticed though, is that, the office is not as warm. There&#39;s no life. I remembered thinking, &quot;oh my god, what have i gotten myself into?&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People should know me, i&#39;m pretty loud and i&#39;m a noisy person. It&#39;s a little bit dead on my first day, i have to admit that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered my pc wasn&#39;t even set up yet, even though i was actually scheduled to come in to work one week early. So, i pretty much just walked around the library, making myself familiar with the workflow and stuff. I even had to read pages after pages after pages of policies. I literally went cross eyed. I had to do that for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i get to follow people around the library, looking at all the things they do. I felt so excited that i couldn&#39;t wait to be one my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so&amp;nbsp;exhilarating&amp;nbsp;when i FINALLY get to do counter alone. Even though i didn&#39;t know much at that time, everyone was so willing to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really love this job. There is so much to learn even though i&#39;ve already been in the company for a year. So many different experiences to take. So many personalities that i can meet. It&#39;s weird, cause i never wanted to work in the customer service sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being deskbound for one and a half year, i guess, there&#39;s no harm trying something i don&#39;t like. I did not regret it one bit cause as it turns out, i absolutely love being around people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job do get so stressful at times, but i don&#39;t know what it is that makes me want to come to work every single day. Of course, there are times when i just wanna laze at home and not be anywhere near people, but it&#39;s so fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s just very nice to feel appreciated once in a while. I never thought i would appreciate the word &quot;thank you&quot; as much as i have now. It&#39;s rewarding to hear someone say your name just to thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, i used to be a bad customer. I was demanding, i was very very impatient and stuff, but i now &amp;nbsp;know how hard they work. Shit, i have my fair share of demanding customers, and i have to keep my cool even though all i want to do is strangle them with a freaking wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s all part and parcel of work though. &amp;nbsp;I did not regret it one bit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/2442027332993922116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/2442027332993922116?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/2442027332993922116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/2442027332993922116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/06/happy-one-year-to-me.html' title='Happy One year to me.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-6190496941232707816</id><published>2012-05-10T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-10T19:15:58.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe #1: Home made chicken nugget.</title><content type='html'>So here&#39;s the thing, i like cooking. You all know that i like cooking. I don&#39;t usually have dinner parties but i do cook for my family and friends sometimes. If we ever have an event or whenever i feel like it. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it&#39;s good or not, you have to ask them yourselves, but no one have COMPLAINED before. They just tell me what can be added to make it nicer, but i think if all the important people likes it, i don&#39;t mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, of course, i am not a chef so i won&#39;t have hotel food standards. DUH, so don&#39;t expect it to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i was bored the other day and decided to cook so i told my mum to get me some boneless chicken breasts and potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s basically all you need for this recipe, really. It&#39;s pretty simple but i&#39;m just posting this &quot;recipe&quot; anyway so i would have something to blog about. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you need:&lt;br /&gt;Boneless chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;Potato chips&lt;br /&gt;Plain flour&lt;br /&gt;
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Eggs&lt;br /&gt;and some spices if you want to add more oomph to this nugget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first thing we do, is of course, clean the chicken. Get rid of the skin and the extra white fatty parts at the sides of the breasts. Then the chicken breasts into cubes. This will have to depend on how big or small you want your nuggets to be. It&#39;s your choice, you don&#39;t even have to cut it, so it&#39;d be chicken cutlet instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once you have cut and wash your chicken, pat the pieces with a paper towel so it&#39;s not soaking wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your assembly line ready and put your plain flour in a plate, beat your eggs up. This is where the potato chips come in. You can get whatever flavours you want, but i use Hot and Spicy flavour. You can use sour cream, black pepper and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get your potato chips and just crush them up, kinda like a breadcrumb consistency. So, not too fine and not too chunky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you do next is just, take your chicken chunks and coat them lightly in the plain flour, dip them in the egg and then coat it in the potato chips. I did them one chicken chunk at a time, but do whatever you think is easiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can then fry them up or oven bake them and serve them with sour cream or Thai chilli or just home made sambal. It&#39;s pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i liked it. Haha and my mum liked it so yay! So if you guys try it, tell me how it goes and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;color: #999999; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer: I am in no way or another associated with the company or brand mentioned in this&amp;nbsp;blog post. Item featured is bought using my own money and i am not being paid for the product placement and views on product are of my own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;This post is way overdue. I have been meaning to do one for the longest time, but as usual, i haven&#39;t get to it. So today, since i&#39;m on a roll and catching up on my blogging, i might as well just do it and get it over with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows that i have had problems with my skin. It&#39;s just break outs after break outs after break outs. Just when i thought it would get better, new break outs will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sure you all remember since all i ever do is vent about it on Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have combination skin, but mostly it&#39;s dry. The outer layer of my skin is dry and the layer under my skin tends to be oily, so that&#39;s how most of my pores get blocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously i have been to a dermatologist before and he prescribed me to &quot;Doxycycline&quot;. It&#39;s good, i won&#39;t deny it and i also liked the whitening cream the doctor gave me. It worked well the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on Doxycycline for 5 months, before my skin started clearing up, also with the help of the whitening cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i stopped using both for a while, cause the doctor told me that i don&#39;t need to be on those pills anymore. I was happy with my skin for a while, as you all know. It was clear for one and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it started again. I don&#39;t why, but for no rhyme or reason, i started getting break outs again. Doctor said it has got something to do with a new work place, so he put me back on the pills and cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pills worked fine, the cream however gave me skin allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face got really red and it burns after the 3rd day of using it. I thought it was okay, cause it used to burn before it got better. My skin started getting REALLY dry, and then it started peeling. The second week, it got really really itchy and then it got really swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have blisters everywhere. My cheeks, my lips, and everything. It was a nightmare, it really was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the customer service line, so i get really vain sometimes. With that allergy, i was almost dreading being on counter every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor and he gave me this skin allergy cream and it got better after the 3rd day. I was seriously relieved beyond belief. It was the &quot;holy grail&quot; moment. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after knowing i had skin allergies, i stopped using all those fragrance stuff and went back to using The Body Shop&#39;s &quot;Tea Tree Oil&#39; skin care rage, which have helped me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, my skin started peeling again and Kak Yanny (my cousin) told me to try to use Aloe Vera gel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard about Aloe Vera gel having skin repairing qualities but i was too afraid to try anything else after that ordeal i had to go through. With much persuading, i decided to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the best damn decision of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The product is &quot;Jorubi Aloe Vera Gel&quot;. You can get it at Watson&#39;s or Guardian for around $19 or so. It is a little bit expensive but it&#39;s 120ml and it last so long. You just need to squeeze like a 10 cent coin size on your fingers and just use it as normal moisturizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This product is 99% Aloe Vera, and the other 1% is just water, so you know that this is natural product. The good thing about this product is that it has a lot of uses. I used it to treat Vincent&#39;s sun burnt and it disappeared in just 3 days, with constant application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It treats rashes and ulcers too, i&#39;ve tried. Stretch marks, i haven&#39;t tried yet but i just might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to use this Aloe Vera gel at night, after i have cleansed and toned my face. I used nothing else but this Aloe Vera gel. &amp;nbsp;I used my Tea Tree Oil moisturizer in the morning if i have to go out somewhere and wear make up, but if i&#39;m at home, i just use the Aloe Vera gel and nothing else. Like, i am not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skin started becoming really smooth, and all the scars started to fade away. My skin had visible change by the second week, and i started getting compliments for my skin. It&#39;s not perfect in any way, it was just better than what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My complexion got brighter, and my skin got really smooth and supple. It was awesome. I used it for a whole year before changing into something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that product will be in another blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense to talk about my skin, but i feel like i should share this cause i know a lot of people who are stressing about their skin, so i really hope you guys at least give this a try for a month. Or until you finish up the bottle. You won&#39;t regret it. I didn&#39;t.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Jorubi Aloe Vera Gel: &quot;My skin is not perfect but it&#39;s much better&quot;- Arynne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/6503520221329714267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/6503520221329714267?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6503520221329714267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6503520221329714267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/product-rave-1.html' title='Product rave #1'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM-yK0m38VX343z6xeyDVW7TfwVCULolu1Z0MaDMjBB1blc9Ag9hm9aygnqvRmQQkEB7jjYclX09uG6GbR26EoLw_Y6qiaJp2Tuek5ABj8CI0kgeC2Id7rBuEUwlAh5FAjLn9g8MAhyphenhyphenLyz/s72-c/photo.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-4671775053984059910</id><published>2012-05-01T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T22:04:50.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st May 2012, Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Well, first up, happy labour day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you guys were enjoying yourselves at home or with family, i had to be at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, library is closed on public holidays, but we do have holiday duties. If we don&#39;t, then you guys will have fines for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you think working in the library is just sitting around and looking for books, then i think you guys should walk a mile in our shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many back end tasks that need to be done. Sure, it&#39;s one of those jobs where you ask yourself, &quot;what do they actually do?&quot;. Well, my friend... LOADS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s like teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All they seem to do is just teach and mark papers. But if you know what goes in behind the scene, well, you guys might not think that way again. Well, i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do a lot of&amp;nbsp;liaising with schools, companies and other ministries. We have to be all rounded. Gotta know the collection, gotta know the system and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like working in the library though. I learnt a lot in my one year in the library, and i know i have a lot more to learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it&#39;s just in me.. STUDYING. Or learning in general. Gaining knowledge. It intrigues me, weird, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i miss Vincent, so keeping myself busy is CRUCIAL. Okay, enough about Vincent. I will try to blog once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, all!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/4671775053984059910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/4671775053984059910?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/4671775053984059910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/4671775053984059910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/1st-may-2012-tuesday.html' title='1st May 2012, Tuesday'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-6085015891577335451</id><published>2012-05-01T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T21:56:15.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30. Highs and lows of the month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;To be honest, i cannot remember anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha it&#39;s like in October 2011, and now it&#39;s May 2012. Errr, yeah, it&#39;s been that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&#39;t remember, so i don&#39;t think there were a lot of lows, or highs. If there were, i would have remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought a lot with Vincent though, cause i don&#39;t know, i&#39;m a crazy person. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&#39;s weird. He&#39;s still here when he knows the kinds of tantrums i throw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Vincent, i love you so. *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/6085015891577335451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/6085015891577335451?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6085015891577335451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6085015891577335451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/day-30-highs-and-lows-of-month.html' title='Day 30. Highs and lows of the month'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-840103965521160532</id><published>2012-05-01T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T21:53:28.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29. Goals for the next 30 days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;That&#39;s easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, saving money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, that&#39;s gonna be my goal for the next 30 months or 30 years. Haha. So many things to think about. Firstly, if Vincent and i are meant to be together, where would we stay? New Zealand or Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, family holidays and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been restraining myself from doing shopping like i did before. It&#39;s not as hard as i thought it would be. If you all know me, you all know that i LOVE shopping. Especially online shopping, i can be so impulsive. Saying that not shopping is not hard is shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shocked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have walked past a lot of shops and went to a lot of online shops that offers FREE shipping. Knowing me, i would jump in there and just buy buy buy but yeah, i can actually restraint myself from buying. Perhaps, i have a bigger picture in mind, that&#39;s why it&#39;s not been so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given more challenging tasks, and it is a huge step for me, so i am still learning. That&#39;s why i like my job so much, everyday is a learning journey. There are so many new things every single day that sometimes when you feel like you&#39;re just getting used to the new changes, something new pops up from nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And also to lose weight. Vincent gave me permission to lose weight, just 10kgs though. If i lose more than that, he said he&#39;s gonna leave me. Haha, i am gonna get a earful, for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird right? He actually does love me for who i am, fats and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, i am gonna be signing up for Zumba classes tomorrow. The classes will be in June, so i have checked and cleared a lot of my work schedule. Thank goodness, it worked in my favour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;ll see what happens. *fingers crossed*&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/840103965521160532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/840103965521160532?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/840103965521160532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/840103965521160532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/day-29-goals-for-next-30-days.html' title='Day 29. Goals for the next 30 days.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-3631069650194481352</id><published>2012-05-01T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T21:44:46.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28. Something that you miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Oh. My. God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent&#39;s cuddles and snuggles at night before we go to bed. I miss his kisses and crushing in his arms. I miss him carrying me JUST to prove to me that i&#39;m not THAT heavy. I miss his laughter and his random impersonations of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent&#39;s back rub in the morning when we wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve always had back aches ever since i started working in the library. I&#39;m thinking it&#39;s all the heavy boxes i have to carry and stuff. Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i miss having him around. I have been feeling very sensitive lately cause i really really do miss him. Tears would sometimes roll down my cheeks. Eugh, i miss his presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss a lot of things but that&#39;s the first thing that pops in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss having a family gathering. A picnic with all my aunts and cousins, like how we used to do it before. Everyone&#39;s saving up for a lot of things, so we now look forward to family holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, i miss Vincent. *cries*&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/3631069650194481352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/3631069650194481352?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/3631069650194481352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/3631069650194481352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/day-28-something-that-you-miss.html' title='Day 28. Something that you miss'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-7143903036732564229</id><published>2012-05-01T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T21:39:15.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27. A problem that you have had</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;A problem that i have that i have solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it? I actually cannot remember. I don&#39;t know. Haha what do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it&#39;s pretty much trying to actually tell everyone what to do at work. The thing is, i am not trying to be bossy, but some things at work are under my care. Some people would conveniently forget to do some things that is pretty important. I have to obviously follow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be the new girl. So, you all should know what it&#39;s like with being &quot;new&quot;. I tend to not want to step on anyone&#39;s toes but after talking to the previous manager about it, i feel for confident in telling people to clean up or clear up their messes so i don&#39;t have to do a double job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i like my job. The people in there and stuff. It&#39;s nice, so i&#39;m not complaining much.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/7143903036732564229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/7143903036732564229?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7143903036732564229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7143903036732564229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/day-27-problem-that-you-have-had.html' title='Day 27. A problem that you have had'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-5724927797580941258</id><published>2012-05-01T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T21:34:07.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, i MIGHT be back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Yes, yes, I know. I haven&#39;t been blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy really. That&#39;s all i can say. Excuses, excuses. I know, but i can&#39;t help it. Every time i feel like blogging, i will get so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried blogging at work, but eh, too many eyes. *if you know what i mean*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i will try to finish up my October&#39;s 30 days. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s been a while. Blogger even has a new look now. Not bad. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/5724927797580941258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/5724927797580941258?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/5724927797580941258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/5724927797580941258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2012/05/well-i-might-be-back.html' title='Well, i MIGHT be back.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-9169066032316586769</id><published>2011-11-01T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T00:47:15.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26. What kind of person attracts you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Haha, someone like James Dean! So charming and so suave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;If you guys didn&#39;t know, i have actually been in love with James Dean ever since i watched his biography during donkey yonks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t find James Dean exceptionally good looking, but there was just something about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Haha, okay, lets not talk about James Dean. So, is it physically or not? Lets start with the physical aspect first? OKay, lets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I am not the kind that goes for really really good looking guys. I find them attractive, that&#39;s why i like looking at them, but i have never been attracted to one. I mean, if guys take care of themselves physically, it&#39;s good. I just don&#39;t like those naturally chiseled jaw bones, with sharp noses and piercing eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I like the kind of guys that are a bit geeky, a little bit socially awkward. I have no idea why, but i find them really interesting.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like tall guys. They have to be taller than me when i&#39;m wearing heels. I feel a lot safer with a taller guy. It&#39;s just my preference.I also like guys with strong arms.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t know. There is no specific type that i look for, you know? What about you though?&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/9169066032316586769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/9169066032316586769?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/9169066032316586769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/9169066032316586769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-26-what-kind-of-person-attracts-you.html' title='Day 26. What kind of person attracts you.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-7248752408581756754</id><published>2011-10-27T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T03:49:06.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25. Someone who fascinates you and why.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;To be honest, i think people are gonna think i&#39;m crazy, but it is actually Adolf Hitler.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, i am not one of those crazy people to be digging up his family history and what not, but i do feel like he was a very powerful individual.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t necessarily agree with his ways and i definitely do not give tacit approval to his actions with the gas chambers and what not.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just feel like he was a very tactical person and also influential, in a way. He let his presence known and was just very assertive to what he wanted. He had a purpose and he went for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t know. He truly intrigues me. The kind of individual i would want to study in depth on. You know what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;
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Haha, yeah. I know it&#39;s not really justifiable why i picked him, but i have always been curious about him ever since i started liking war histories. Haha&lt;br /&gt;
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What about you guys? Who fascinates you?&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/7248752408581756754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/7248752408581756754?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7248752408581756754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7248752408581756754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-25-someone-who-fascinates-you-and.html' title='Day 25. Someone who fascinates you and why.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-182378713454028110</id><published>2011-10-27T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T03:39:38.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24. Your favourite movie and what it is about.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeq6UyXP_wt1ElXbpVeIG9i4nw1rTAb5C40BSG9ici5Pv1ElR56G6iWQTGRD2VgwdFcvVfZ28Wy6TW4dWm2xPnxHvFRVUsXh1iLv11uuWTbRSX8IOgi7EoOxSnpEmK4mLkiOuaJRuFTsxA/s1600/cog.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeq6UyXP_wt1ElXbpVeIG9i4nw1rTAb5C40BSG9ici5Pv1ElR56G6iWQTGRD2VgwdFcvVfZ28Wy6TW4dWm2xPnxHvFRVUsXh1iLv11uuWTbRSX8IOgi7EoOxSnpEmK4mLkiOuaJRuFTsxA/s400/cog.jpg&quot; width=&quot;270&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is so easy. It is definitely &quot;City Of God&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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If i am not wrong, this is based on real characters and real events. In short, it is basically a crime movie based in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. I think the time line is between end of 1960&#39;s and beginning of 1980&#39;s. In short it&#39;s just a story about drug lords, and their communities.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s in&amp;nbsp;Portuguese&amp;nbsp;though, so you guys might want to see if they have it in English subtitles.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is by far the best Language movie i have ever seen, other than that French movie. I definitely recommend this movie. Whether you&#39;re into crime movies or not.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/182378713454028110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/182378713454028110?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/182378713454028110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/182378713454028110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-24-your-favourite-movie-and-what-it.html' title='Day 24. Your favourite movie and what it is about.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeq6UyXP_wt1ElXbpVeIG9i4nw1rTAb5C40BSG9ici5Pv1ElR56G6iWQTGRD2VgwdFcvVfZ28Wy6TW4dWm2xPnxHvFRVUsXh1iLv11uuWTbRSX8IOgi7EoOxSnpEmK4mLkiOuaJRuFTsxA/s72-c/cog.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-7654242079068673358</id><published>2011-10-27T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T03:22:40.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23. Pictures of 5 famous guys you find attractive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In no particular order;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfaMgt07H5Hoy5tWMAKISXlDL4Gy7k9O0VY3ji5Mjl-kfCLxWNK5aWCvSIbJUy7R3aFV-vmVtoejRVmSuDPiu1pF0x0KUB9jZa_kHwTWe3825H3ojSta4r36NLY_KtqqAwt3mjgyHx96_/s1600/james.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfaMgt07H5Hoy5tWMAKISXlDL4Gy7k9O0VY3ji5Mjl-kfCLxWNK5aWCvSIbJUy7R3aFV-vmVtoejRVmSuDPiu1pF0x0KUB9jZa_kHwTWe3825H3ojSta4r36NLY_KtqqAwt3mjgyHx96_/s400/james.jpg&quot; width=&quot;315&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;James Dean&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW7_vR_fiO0QV0IQ2aoIqWN3b2HkgCcJdOKqkj6IT7dDpOcfjmNtHkUYgcWcug2IEiiw6M_iM653tBq_xmy-aYUfWkpPPZ8APr-MICNLC5S0b_bmJNc5ifou8xckxZQJG2BRFN-_YE609B/s1600/Zacky.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW7_vR_fiO0QV0IQ2aoIqWN3b2HkgCcJdOKqkj6IT7dDpOcfjmNtHkUYgcWcug2IEiiw6M_iM653tBq_xmy-aYUfWkpPPZ8APr-MICNLC5S0b_bmJNc5ifou8xckxZQJG2BRFN-_YE609B/s640/Zacky.jpg&quot; width=&quot;424&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zacky Vengeance&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghnIoYpagWrq_egUNNZdk-GjWS6675hpvNfzXCpkEWFey_IIaU_CD1jd6XwqZbxMC7oVWYnJyWh95TaRcoI60uqpfcJRbe9wB5rKOZul-XCrdBvCL7ABXwM6dAauLkyOrl41YZ_H_Jcq83/s1600/bruce_willis.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghnIoYpagWrq_egUNNZdk-GjWS6675hpvNfzXCpkEWFey_IIaU_CD1jd6XwqZbxMC7oVWYnJyWh95TaRcoI60uqpfcJRbe9wB5rKOZul-XCrdBvCL7ABXwM6dAauLkyOrl41YZ_H_Jcq83/s400/bruce_willis.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bruce Willis&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMSFUMHSkOlxp-FRWJ-ev_oGmYIwIghG4BeYp1WNTRAPhDLMmFrucp9If_dFNCkSPh3DCaSZVf_oiBZWzN3YdFJs7IVEK2a3cOEjG_SjtOIoztpYUR2Y4gwhKgJIqsCqUykQ2sjLYnxW37/s1600/ryan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMSFUMHSkOlxp-FRWJ-ev_oGmYIwIghG4BeYp1WNTRAPhDLMmFrucp9If_dFNCkSPh3DCaSZVf_oiBZWzN3YdFJs7IVEK2a3cOEjG_SjtOIoztpYUR2Y4gwhKgJIqsCqUykQ2sjLYnxW37/s400/ryan.jpg&quot; width=&quot;295&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ryan Gosling&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiujby5qQcvKB1rpA1g66TSOZQvSGx1vRo3u5QtzH4nk2gW2owQCBqd-kHcCJEIDX2bov_v5hnmNwq7slawrGuDIeGPAwdK2gXJTdqbnk4Tk2LF4bfoTeErnB9OsIVgjRoeLDuZdu_Yvue-/s1600/channing.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiujby5qQcvKB1rpA1g66TSOZQvSGx1vRo3u5QtzH4nk2gW2owQCBqd-kHcCJEIDX2bov_v5hnmNwq7slawrGuDIeGPAwdK2gXJTdqbnk4Tk2LF4bfoTeErnB9OsIVgjRoeLDuZdu_Yvue-/s400/channing.jpg&quot; width=&quot;333&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Channing Tatum&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/7654242079068673358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/7654242079068673358?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7654242079068673358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7654242079068673358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-23-pictures-of-5-famous-guys-you.html' title='Day 23. Pictures of 5 famous guys you find attractive.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfaMgt07H5Hoy5tWMAKISXlDL4Gy7k9O0VY3ji5Mjl-kfCLxWNK5aWCvSIbJUy7R3aFV-vmVtoejRVmSuDPiu1pF0x0KUB9jZa_kHwTWe3825H3ojSta4r36NLY_KtqqAwt3mjgyHx96_/s72-c/james.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-3548946622503417082</id><published>2011-10-26T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:56:33.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22. How have you changed in the past 2 years.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Other than the fact that i have stopped caring about those people who treat me as only an option, i think i have become more responsive to my own needs.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have always put my family first before me, but i think i now know how to keep it balanced. I realized that i do need time for myself too, and that i cannot be selfish to myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do love my friends, my family and my loved ones, but i have learnt to love myself first before anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no change in my trust area though. I am finding it too hard to trust people, as usual. Just, really not a good feeling to be wary of people all the time cause i get these thoughts in my head. Bad thoughts. It&#39;s getting a little bit overwhelming sometimes cause i don&#39;t know how to make it stop.&lt;br /&gt;
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I mean, especially when it comes to guys and relationships. I try my best to be happy with the one i&#39;m with and not compare him to the other guys who i don&#39;t want to associate myself with anymore, but it gets a little bit hard.&lt;br /&gt;
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I want to be happy with the relationship and the guy, but when i feel like i am starting to get the hang of the idea that this guy makes me happy, i spazzed out.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am trying though, one day at a time. So i&#39;m just really lucky that this current guy is a patient one. Taking it step by step, trying to stop myself from thinking that everyone is just out there to hurt me. Yeah, it&#39;s gonna take some time, but i&#39;m sure i&#39;ll be able to fight it.&lt;br /&gt;
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So yeah, those are my little updates of what&#39;s happening in my head. Haha&lt;br /&gt;
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Why not you guys tell me instead? I mean, those who do actually read my blog, if there is anyone. Tell me how i&#39;ve changed over the years. How have YOU?&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/3548946622503417082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/3548946622503417082?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/3548946622503417082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/3548946622503417082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-22-how-have-you-changed-in-past-2.html' title='Day 22. How have you changed in the past 2 years.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-7921854859283498763</id><published>2011-10-26T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:45:54.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21. One of your favourite shows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8gn3mMmr_1yD8EJwrne0dgnU6R2tjZGEhawDwtQQ2IK2wimaEhcMJS_UDHijawcuG1mrSGd2gb6Itjp_Kt5aGfEI0iv7MF3XdwxgcS5oSlbckGASE5wc-XLQrS8kKDkTuB84e1m5g34UL/s1600/cm.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8gn3mMmr_1yD8EJwrne0dgnU6R2tjZGEhawDwtQQ2IK2wimaEhcMJS_UDHijawcuG1mrSGd2gb6Itjp_Kt5aGfEI0iv7MF3XdwxgcS5oSlbckGASE5wc-XLQrS8kKDkTuB84e1m5g34UL/s400/cm.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
TOO obvious! Haha</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/7921854859283498763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/7921854859283498763?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7921854859283498763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/7921854859283498763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-21-one-of-your-favourite-shows.html' title='Day 21. One of your favourite shows.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8gn3mMmr_1yD8EJwrne0dgnU6R2tjZGEhawDwtQQ2IK2wimaEhcMJS_UDHijawcuG1mrSGd2gb6Itjp_Kt5aGfEI0iv7MF3XdwxgcS5oSlbckGASE5wc-XLQrS8kKDkTuB84e1m5g34UL/s72-c/cm.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-1712499025122029285</id><published>2011-10-26T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:42:46.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20. How important you think education is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Wow. VERY.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, to me personally anyway. I don&#39;t have the highest of education. I only have a Diploma. Even that, i had to work hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing maybe you guys don&#39;t know about me is that, i failed my O Levels terribly. It&#39;s embarrassing just even talking about it. I got 32 points, i think? I seriously just gave up during that period of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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The funny thing is that, i loved school. I like going to school and i am one of those people who would do their homework in time and get good grades.&lt;br /&gt;
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But when i was in secondary four, i just got lazy. Well, actually, i wasn&#39;t lazy. I just didn&#39;t bother, at all. I know i have to study, and i know i have to give it my all cause i feel like that&#39;s actually the start of the rest of your life, but i didn&#39;t care. I studied half an hour before the exams and just left a lot of the questions blanks.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was really embarrassed when i get that kinda results cause my friends were all scoring with flying colours. They weren&#39;t the type to go out the night before the exams, they were the type who would meet up at the school or the library to study. I did follow them, but i seriously couldn&#39;t be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;
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I got into Higher Nitec majoring in Engineering. I didn&#39;t like Engineering, but i am book smart, so i can actually just understand what&#39;s going on without liking the subject. I got really attentive during ITE, i tried so hard to compensate what i had lost during my O Levels.&lt;br /&gt;
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I did score pretty well, and got recommended by the teachers to actually continue with my Diploma, so i did. I did well during polytechnic, all because i didn&#39;t want to feel useless like i did during my O Levels results.&lt;br /&gt;
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So yeah, i think education is very important cause that&#39;s really your stepping stone to go out to the working world. But, don&#39;t get me wrong, experiences also plays a major part in surviving the real world.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s really a mix of both, but i think education shapes you in a way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/1712499025122029285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/1712499025122029285?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/1712499025122029285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/1712499025122029285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-20-how-important-you-think.html' title='Day 20. How important you think education is.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-6753695281946441234</id><published>2011-10-26T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:29:57.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19. Disrespecting your parents.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;To be honest, i have been rude to them before. I won&#39;t sit here and pretend that i have never talked back to my parents before because i have.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s part and parcel of growing up. Being rebellious and going against what your parents what you to do/be/say.&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing about me is that, i always apologize after that. I will feel super guilty about being so rude to my parents, that i will seriously just think about it every minute until i apologize.&lt;br /&gt;
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I adore my parents to bits, that is not a secret anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think that people who disrespect their parents are either retarded or just seriously lacking in attention. I can never understand how someone can talk bad about their parents to other people. I can never do that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even if my parents did something that i think is against what i believe in, i would never air my dirty laundry to other people. They are my parents. If i am not happy with them, i would talk to them about it, instead of talking to other people about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Honestly, i would rather you kill me than ask me to disrespect my parents. I don&#39;t even care if my life depended on it. Like, that shows how much i would never want them hurt, especially not my by words and/or actions.&lt;br /&gt;
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Disrespecting your parents should be punishable by law. For real.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/6753695281946441234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/6753695281946441234?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6753695281946441234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6753695281946441234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-19-disrespecting-your-parents.html' title='Day 19. Disrespecting your parents.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-3775300802049983895</id><published>2011-10-26T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:23:23.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18. Your beliefs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I do believe in treating others the way you want to be treated.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t like lying to others cause i know how it feels like to be lied to. I will try as much as possible not to lie to others cause i put myself in their shoes. If one day, I were to find out that they&#39;ve been lying to them, how would i feel? I would definitely feel betrayed and i will never trust that person again.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also don&#39;t believe in cheating. At all. To me, there is NO excuse for cheating. I don&#39;t care how neglected you feel, or how distant you think your partner is, once you think about cheating on your partner, all i can say is that, you should just leave them.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you love someone, you would never even think about hurting the other person, let alone cheat on them. I would rather be dropped, than get cheated on.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s not really an ego thing, it&#39;s just the thought that having to share the person i love with someone else, who possibly make him much more happier than me. Also the feeling of being led on. If you want to cheat on your partner, there is definitely no more feelings for them, so i would rather you tell me straight to my face.&lt;br /&gt;
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I believe that my family comes first before anyone else. They are the ones that i would take a bullet for, or more. I cannot live without them.&lt;br /&gt;
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What else.&lt;br /&gt;
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I dunno, really. I am a very honest and straight forward person. I know sometimes i can be a major bitch to people, maybe that&#39;s why some of you don&#39;t like me. It&#39;s fine by me.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/3775300802049983895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/3775300802049983895?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/3775300802049983895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/3775300802049983895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-18-your-beliefs.html' title='Day 18. Your beliefs.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-5068645386216694899</id><published>2011-10-25T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:23:14.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17. Your highs and lows of this past year.</title><content type='html'>Before May this year, i was pretty much jobless and living off savings. I was so depressed, with zero self-esteem and i didn&#39;t even wanna care about anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was really really down that period of time. It was so hard to score a job, it was even harder to find a job that actually meets with the criteria that you already possess. Every night all i did was get online and send in as many resume as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even when i get called up for several interviews, i get more depressed whenever i don&#39;t get a response. You all know what i mean? I&#39;m sure people who have been in my shoes before know how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your confidence level basically went downhill. You literally hit rock bottom.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t really have that many lows this year. Mostly the fact that i didn&#39;t have a job the first half of the year. &lt;br /&gt;
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Things started to look up when i got a job in late May/early June. I started to save up and everything, lots of things have been paid off. I also have started back with my child sponsorship, which made me so so happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then recently, i started to get break outs. My family should know that i go through pains and hundreds of dollars just to check what&#39;s wrong with my skin. I have spent so much to get my skin clear up and it has been a while since it broke out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, i am going back to Dr Foo to get my skin in order again. Hopefully it would get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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There&#39;s not much lows this year, it&#39;s been great. Loving life, and loving the fact that i have my family around me and that i am still healthy.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/5068645386216694899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/5068645386216694899?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/5068645386216694899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/5068645386216694899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-17-your-highs-and-lows-of-this-past.html' title='Day 17. Your highs and lows of this past year.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-8306743741873392135</id><published>2011-10-16T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:36:33.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16. Your views on mainstream music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Mainstream music is defined as &quot;music that is popular and&amp;nbsp;nonthreatening&amp;nbsp;to the masses, eg, pop music, pop rap and pop rock&quot;,&lt;br /&gt;
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Honestly, i don&#39;t care.&lt;br /&gt;
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If a song is good, be it mainstream or underground, i&#39;d still listen to it. That&#39;s how i am. If they make good music, i don&#39;t freaking care if they &quot;sell out&quot; or anything. &lt;br /&gt;
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Now, don&#39;t get me wrong. I love underground music, but to me, if a band is good, i would want other people to know them too. Share good music.&lt;br /&gt;
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Music nowadays are crap anyway. Why not bring those good bands that nobody knows about and then introduce them to the public.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sure they get paid, but hey if they get paid for doing something they love, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I honestly don&#39;t know why people get so mad when their favourite underground bands become famous. I really don&#39;t get it. I don&#39;t mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ll be honest, as much as i like metal, i still listen to The Fray. I also listen to The Pretty Reckless and Kings Of Leon.&lt;br /&gt;
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They are all mainstream, but that doesn&#39;t mean they don&#39;t make good music. That&#39;s why people listen to them in the first place, cause they have really good songs and are talented musicians.&lt;br /&gt;
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Note that i say musicians and not performers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lady Gaga, Britney Spears and the likes of them have terrible songs. Some sing so badly too. THEY are performers. I don&#39;t consider them musicians.&lt;br /&gt;
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So people, to me, if they&#39;re good then they&#39;re good. If they&#39;re not, then don&#39;t listen to them. You don&#39;t have to criticize other people&#39;s taste in music.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Yup!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/8306743741873392135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/8306743741873392135?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/8306743741873392135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/8306743741873392135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-16-your-views-on-mainstream-music.html' title='Day 16. Your views on mainstream music.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-6670635942110055920</id><published>2011-10-16T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:24:37.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15. Your favourite Tumblrs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Actually, i don&#39;t really browse Tumblrs, so i don&#39;t have a favourite. Plus, i don&#39;t even have a Tumblr account. Haha everyone&#39;s so obsessed with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s nothing special, i feel. It&#39;s just another way for people to get famous online. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;
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But either way, here are some that i visit frequently.&lt;br /&gt;
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1) &lt;a href=&quot;http://endless-secrets.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;Trust no bitch. Ever.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2) &lt;a href=&quot;http://forever-and-alwayss.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;Serendipity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3) &lt;a href=&quot;http://leilockheart.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;Images and Words&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/6670635942110055920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/6670635942110055920?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6670635942110055920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/6670635942110055920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-15-your-favourite-tumblrs.html' title='Day 15. Your favourite Tumblrs.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2008752389626533230.post-1019857331306144922</id><published>2011-10-15T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:08:57.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14. Your earliest memory.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Okay, i won&#39;t tell you guys about the time i peed on the playground. Or the time when i tore my shorts climbing over a fence. Not even the time when i blamed my brother for the fact that i slipped due to me being careless. I have told you guys all that story over and over again, and even though i still think it&#39;s funny, i won&#39;t bore you all with it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Lets talk about another fond memory of mine. I was just telling this to my colleague the other day. I don&#39;t exactly remembered what age i was, but i was living in my old house in Serangoon, so i was probably about between 4 to 8 years old.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s what happened.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was at this phase where all i wanted to eat was instant noodles. I don&#39;t know why, but it&#39;s so good. Even now, i still have that phase. All i want is instant noodles or cup noodles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, back to the story.&lt;br /&gt;
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The thing is, back then, i was a pretty fussy eater. I love spicy food but i did not like a lot of vegetables, a lot of Malay traditional dishes. All i wanted was instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;
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So my Mum have been slaving over hot stove after coming home from her night shift, and she asked me if i wanted to eat. As usual, i would ask her to cook for me instant noodles and i was throwing a hissy fit cause she wouldn&#39;t cook me my noodles. Haha i guess she got angry and started chasing me with a bamboo pole.&lt;br /&gt;
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Haha, yes, that bamboo pole we use to hang our clothes out to dry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ahh, i only remember vaguely what happened but i still think it was pretty funny. I was probably afraid back then, but it&#39;s a funny memory.&lt;br /&gt;
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What about you guys? What memory do you guys have when you were younger?&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/feeds/1019857331306144922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2008752389626533230/1019857331306144922?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/1019857331306144922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2008752389626533230/posts/default/1019857331306144922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arynne-anakzainal.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-14-your-earliest-memory.html' title='Day 14. Your earliest memory.'/><author><name>Arynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17816308076097082998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLW2xxlICFAODJ-tj_TPXHqABZ36X_FHolOe-yQ58SRvvVA7WCvpU2-peQdWYZjeZ9Jp2kLy6Pg0tlvtfT1pVN_ygvHV78C1OFhm3XCNjHdJKn0zeu1f4-WmK2RuipPg/s220/IMG00098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>