<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:20:19.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This charming man .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-5573197992022502747</id><published>2009-06-13T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T03:09:21.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Woman From Tokyo</title><content type='html'>Aloha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah . I'm back from The Land Of Hot Kinky Babes and it sure was goood . I have billions of pictures to upload but I've to wait for my cousin to send me her share .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainslie Kua , you better send me the pictures fast or else I'm gonna chomp into your fat thighs with my titanium braces .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about Japan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-5573197992022502747?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/5573197992022502747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-woman-from-tokyo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/5573197992022502747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/5573197992022502747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-woman-from-tokyo.html' title='My Woman From Tokyo'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-6267432029651715660</id><published>2009-05-31T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T05:46:35.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Like To Boogie .</title><content type='html'>I think I am fucking crazy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's pretty pretty pretty damn good . After many weeks of cancelling , I played with my band ( Azri always alot of excuses ) and I think we were awesome as balls . I volunteered for my school's opening party and I SWEAR LASALLE IS THE COOLEST GODDAMN SCHOOL EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post the opening party and after-party picts someday ( BLOODY LAZY SHIT ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I met up with Andre the bald dog and Hansen yesterday . Great bros , great times . We went on a wild shopping trip and I ended up buying nothing but those ladies went home with millions of shopping bags .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich NS bastards .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah , I'll real proud of Hansen . That criminal-faced fucker sure looks like a bloody chainsaw murderer with his shiny botak NS hair but he scored 7 A's ( holy balls ) for his A Levels and he's going off to some top UK University .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky little slut .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Andre went off me , Hansy and Yensen went on a little roadtrip down to Yishun to catch Terminator . Not bad , but there was one scene where they CGI-ed Arnie Schwarzenegger to look like he's 30 years younger , that's pretty neat and pretty damn gay and it brought me back to my younger days where I was a HUGE Terminator toy fan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had like 5/6 terminator toys and they were my pride and joy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway , here's pictures from my school's degree students' fashion show .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master-class works that are oh-so-inspiring . Enjoy . ( and btw I realise the Japan picture I put up in my previous post is irrelevant as hell , and pretty fucking disgusting )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3551964658_cdfe23058e.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/3551964658_cdfe23058e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GORGEOUS .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3551159381_9cf1b872dd.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/3551159381_9cf1b872dd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye-catching enough ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3552348375_81ccbd7ef4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/3552348375_81ccbd7ef4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3551829380_e5c3a23778.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/3551829380_e5c3a23778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3553644975_22b69e321c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/3553644975_22b69e321c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you see something this beautiful . This is what's missing in Singapore fashion .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3550989577_00c580ba0e.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/3550989577_00c580ba0e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course . &lt;strong&gt;My favourite . &lt;/strong&gt;Heh heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-6267432029651715660?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/6267432029651715660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-like-to-boogie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/6267432029651715660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/6267432029651715660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-like-to-boogie.html' title='We Like To Boogie .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-8608920161150081131</id><published>2009-05-25T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:37:32.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan .</title><content type='html'>I will be leaving for Hokkaido , Japan somewhere next week ( forgot which day is it ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=japan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/japan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be my second time to Japan . The first time was an absolute blast . It was fucking fucking great . The food , the scenery , the people , the shopping .... Everything about Japan is amazing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no better place on earth .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd go on a mad shopping rampage and I will stuff myself with mochi mochi , Japanese ice cream &amp;amp; yoghurt and all the sushi I see .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be good , it'll be good .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for my dear friends , please don't bug me to buy porn for you all . Everytime I go Japan , everyone asks me to smuggle back some raw Japanese school-girl video . Jeez man .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-8608920161150081131?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/8608920161150081131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/japan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/8608920161150081131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/8608920161150081131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/japan.html' title='Japan .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-5734507440794221780</id><published>2009-05-24T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T02:18:41.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People .</title><content type='html'>A few weeks back , I was told of something very very devastatingly sad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My auntie ( mum's eldest sister ) was diagnosed with an incurable cancer that'd allow her only &lt;strong&gt;three months&lt;/strong&gt; to live .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's hearts were crushed by that piece of news .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today , my mum came in and told me that my auntie went to have a proper medical check-up at a hospital and the doctors ( three of them in fact ) told her that the cancer wasn't life-threatening at all . One which would be easily cured .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned out - the doctor she first went to , was an evil little fuck .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well now .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-5734507440794221780?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/5734507440794221780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/5734507440794221780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/5734507440794221780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/people.html' title='People .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-6739988869349999287</id><published>2009-05-18T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:04:19.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toxicity .</title><content type='html'>Today I bought a copy of Style Magazine and read it at Starbucks for an hour .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it's gonna be one helluva month . I'm gonna pile on my fashion designs , I'm gonna learn make-up and I'm gonna be playing with my band ( FINALLY ) and I'm gonna be taking on the world .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion is all to me . And all I am is fashion .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-6739988869349999287?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/6739988869349999287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/toxicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/6739988869349999287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/6739988869349999287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/toxicity.html' title='Toxicity .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-2760104948235113852</id><published>2009-05-15T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:30:50.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolly polly .</title><content type='html'>I have good friends , a good girlfriend and a good life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am never satisfied .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-2760104948235113852?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/2760104948235113852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/rolly-polly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/2760104948235113852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/2760104948235113852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/rolly-polly.html' title='Rolly polly .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-6595757071014198863</id><published>2009-05-13T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:17:58.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Read ,</title><content type='html'>www.bouncewith.me.uk/europe/8027043.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fake .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-6595757071014198863?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/6595757071014198863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/httpbouncewith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/6595757071014198863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/6595757071014198863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/httpbouncewith.html' title='Read ,'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-1434276432292538366</id><published>2009-05-13T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:40:44.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabio .</title><content type='html'>" Oh whatever makes her happy , on a Saturday night ~ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is just brills . Brilliant as balls and I can't get it outta my head . I've been humming that tune ever since my granny came to visit five hours ago and I've been singing it in the shower , in the garden and in the loo making cadbury delights .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Oh whatever makes her happy , whatever makes it alrighttt ~~ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAY KAY , MUST STOP .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very serious issue .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having nightmares .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n557577641_641340_3576.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/n557577641_641340_3576.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very bad recurring nightmares - about school . My results will be posted to us somewhere in June and it determines our fate . If I fail , I'd get my white chinese ass to leap out of my balcony and the truth is- the standard of passing is very fucking high .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am as worried as hell right now and I couldn't even get five hours of good sleep without breaking out in cold sweat in the middle of the night after a horrible nightmare .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams would be something like this . I receieve a letter from Lasalle and it says " You have failed " ( or maybe sometimes " HAHA YOU FAILED " ) and I would cry my ballz out over the dinner table and start stabbing my face with forks and knives and spoons ( wtf )  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the weird shit is that in every dream , I would be at the dinner table opening the letter , but there would be different scenes after that . But mostly scenes of myself using shit to stab myself .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck , I read too much World War II stories on Wikipedia .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rude awakening , I would get up and go for a quick pee and be back in bed and not being able to sleep till sun rises . The dreams will continue for days and yesterday it was a big bad one but I woke up and went to pee and I was able to sleep peacefully .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is . My entire life direction and ambition lies on my assessment grades . If it's a bad one , it means I've failed as a student , an artist and a designer . I would be fucking mad with myself and I would whip-lash myself in the ass . But honestly , I wouldn't even wanna start thinking what would happen if I fail . This is definitely a bigger nerve-wrecker than O Levels .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh . ( this was supposed to be a happy post about me singing to girly songs in the toilet but look what happened )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-1434276432292538366?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/1434276432292538366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/blitzkrieg-bop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1434276432292538366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1434276432292538366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/blitzkrieg-bop.html' title='Fabio .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-1380068662112218874</id><published>2009-05-11T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:37:46.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Face .</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Lee/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=erin_blog1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/erin_blog1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is a cruel bitch .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks into the holidays and I wouldn't say I've enjoyed it fully but still , it's pretty great not having works and assignments bother you . No painting , no drawing and no essay-writing ( good riddance ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that evil works that they make us do in Lasalle .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel kinda empty not putting a finger on that pencil .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching quite a bit of Phua Chu Kang ( on YouTube ) but after seven episodes and counting , you kinda get bored as fuck and PCK's fake mole doesn't seem that sexy anymore . I don't know why I've been watching PCK , but it all seems like a daily routine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like last time when I would come back from primary school , and my maid would be seated right in front of the TV , not giving a damn about me and watch her favourite soap " Days of our lives " .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did the same shit , EVERY week-day . For three fucking years .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No , I don't wanna get addicted to PCK . ( that would be terribly sad )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week would be jam-packed with alot alot of shit and I have my Muay Thai ( laugh la laugh )and fashion classes ( what . ) and alot alot of shit breathing down my neck . I need to buy stuff , I need a whole new wardrobe change and ... I need to start shaving .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time just wouldn't let me go .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH AND I AM GOING HOKKAIDO IN JUNE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have so much to do , and three months is SO SHORT .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up some of my fashion drawings soon .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-1380068662112218874?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/1380068662112218874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1380068662112218874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1380068662112218874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/face.html' title='The Face .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-1279802078215235355</id><published>2009-05-09T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:01:12.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pardee Animals .</title><content type='html'>Yesterday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went clubbing at Zouk with Eunice , Ida , Ivan Chong , Sarral and Bervin . We were joined by Ivan and Eunice's friends at the club and hoosh , it was a fucking fucking crazy night .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total sausagefest though . The amount of guys was insane and trust me , ain't fun having guys rubbing all over you . There was once this fat guy who was perspiring like he just came out of a volcano or somethin' and when he squeezed past me , his body wiped against my face and I could feel his man-boobs ( all wet and sticky ) right in my face .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiok .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great night though . We got in free , but I spent 30 bucks on two cups of drinks . We danced for five hours and when it all ended , we all walked out shacked as balls but happy as hell .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking great night . Except for the man-boob-in-my-face incident .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-1279802078215235355?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/1279802078215235355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/pardee-animals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1279802078215235355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1279802078215235355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/pardee-animals.html' title='Pardee Animals .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-8186705077483753276</id><published>2009-05-07T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T02:12:06.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoochie .</title><content type='html'>I am incredibly sad that no one reads my blog anymore . Where is the love yo , where is da luvvv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , hi guys ! ( tagboard people )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-8186705077483753276?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/8186705077483753276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoochie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/8186705077483753276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/8186705077483753276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoochie.html' title='Hoochie .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-2212697635055871374</id><published>2009-05-05T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:01:48.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coconut Milk Tea .</title><content type='html'>naoko says:&lt;br /&gt; - yups&lt;br /&gt; -eh text you tmr&lt;br /&gt;- i need to sleep NOW&lt;br /&gt; -hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;- i heart you alvin!&lt;br /&gt; -you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;- hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid Genius is feelin' itchy ( WHY ALWAYS ITCHY ) . says:&lt;br /&gt; dont mushy mushy lah , i shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HI QUESTIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-2212697635055871374?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/2212697635055871374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/coconut-milk-tea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/2212697635055871374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/2212697635055871374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/coconut-milk-tea.html' title='Coconut Milk Tea .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-8157842274076408052</id><published>2009-05-05T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:05:15.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee and TV.</title><content type='html'>Hi slugs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4184_85743425717_590240717_2271939_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/4184_85743425717_590240717_2271939_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before wasn't .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let's see . My house blacked-out three times , my mum walked out of the shower in just her bath-robe and when I was watching the TV with my dinner , the scene showed a man taking a dump and the whole thing continued for 5 mins .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat my food after that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah yah back to today . Met up with my matey mates today for some hard-core shopping which made us cover Tampines to Orchard . Spent one hour at Topman/Topshop namely because one of my mates ( namely Questal Fruscilly ) took 30 minutes in the dressing room with 8 pairs of clothing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway it was a great great day with the slutfaces . Haven't had such a blast for a long long time . Even greater since it's the holidays and school can kiss my white Simei ass .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Shokudo at Heeren for dinner and we ordered many many food , and when it was time to pay the bill - I almost died . But it was the greatest damn meal ever , I alone had two rostis .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slurrrrrrrrrrrrp . I mean Burrrrrrrrrrrrp .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway alot alot of stuff happened and most of the pictures are at facebook and I'm lazy so no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo hoo .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-8157842274076408052?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/8157842274076408052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/coffee-and-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/8157842274076408052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/8157842274076408052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/coffee-and-tv.html' title='Coffee and TV.'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-1703736699138003967</id><published>2009-05-04T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T05:03:10.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trashy .</title><content type='html'>Wazzup .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1105415144_30143791_1335031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/n1105415144_30143791_1335031.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to good ol' Suede and Blur for the past few nights and a LITTLE bit of Lady GaGa ( po-po-po-po-poker face ) . Holiday's here and life is good as balls . I'm getting the rest I was hugely deprived of in the past year and my eyebags are healing . Good , good .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping trip with Questal and the moronians tomorrow . My wallet is already busted from all the hardcore hanging-outs and meeting girlfriend this week . I wanna chuck a whole buncha shit from my basement and go to cash converters and hopefully they'll be nice to me and pay me more .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back ( in deep voice ) .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-1703736699138003967?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/1703736699138003967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/trashy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1703736699138003967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1703736699138003967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/trashy.html' title='Trashy .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-1791254861051048307</id><published>2009-05-03T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:25:55.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Mary .</title><content type='html'>Let's see .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gonz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/gonz.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended on Monday and to be honest folks , it's been the most tiresome , most lonely , most painful , most fucked-up eight months of my life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pure hell . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pure hell &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been workin' my white Chinese ass off for the past year and it was worse than O level year . It was incomparable , to be honest . I've been hiding in my study for months - painting and drawing and sewing and ( ocassionally having facebook breaks ) but that has been my life for the past year .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it all ends now and here I am enjoying life for another 3 months ( and back to more hell afterward ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a bitch .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School isn't that horrid,really .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed my first fashion show and made my first garment . We had to rush out a full garment made out of old pairs of jeans and we only had 5 days to rush it all out , and we had to juggle huge amounts of works and fashion stuff amongst this . And everything was all last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy wings .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I did pretty well and everyone loved it , so yeayyh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss my mates . But we're going shopping next Tuesday and more food hunts and massages and manicure ( wtf ) . Yeayyyyyy ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going Zouk next Fri with my fashion peeps too . Heh heh . Heh heh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Lee/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a whole lotta more of shit but I'm pretty lazy and my neck is sore as balls , and I'm gonna go watch Phua Chu Kang on Youtube now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya hoopaloids .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh ya ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1105415144_30171479_4827450.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b148/Celavon/n1105415144_30171479_4827450.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bleached my hair . ( ignore my auntie face )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1663790877386394549-1791254861051048307?l=iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/feeds/1791254861051048307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/father-mary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1791254861051048307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1663790877386394549/posts/default/1791254861051048307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamsmartiepants.blogspot.com/2009/05/father-mary.html' title='Father Mary .'/><author><name>Kid Genius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680322464423075462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1663790877386394549.post-6713045825104452241</id><published>2009-05-03T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:28:41.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid Genius .</title><content type='html'>Ni hao .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for switching blogs as often as I pick my nose .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the lastest of the last ( no promises ) and I promise to love you guys more and more each day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you , and have fun doing those cheesy facebook quizzes . 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