<?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-8854519</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:31:00.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I came, I saw, I cheesed</title><subtitle type='html'>Your daily dose of Calcium</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-115719328326701589</id><published>2006-09-02T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T18:34:43.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Blog is...</title><content type='html'>at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.com"&gt;cheeserland.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, update your link already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-115719328326701589?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/115719328326701589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=115719328326701589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/115719328326701589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/115719328326701589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-new-blog-is.html' title='My New Blog is...'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114974300372657713</id><published>2006-06-08T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T16:05:32.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If FireAngel and I get married...</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We'll make BBQ rarebit and melted angel cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Damion's initial design for my dot com's header.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/70/162427974_074b1587d8.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that came across my mind after seeing it was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why so &lt;a href="http://fireangelism.com" target="_blank"&gt;FireAngel&lt;/a&gt; one?&lt;/strong&gt;  Dash underscore dash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love it a lot. However, I'm more bunniful than i am angelic, so i asked him to add a pair of bunny ears to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/162818377_34ee746c55.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/162818378_1e8c36275d.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/162818380_be65d863e3.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/162818381_e4a4577526.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he came up with this design:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/162427971_54c5167bd0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed the FireAngel the design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FireAngel says&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WAH I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FireAngel says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; SO DAMN NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FireAngel says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who made it?!@?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cheesie says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; damion!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FireAngel says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; why he give you wings and halo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It's so you right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FireAngel says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bwhahaha. damn kiut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FireAngel says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if we ever had kids. they are prolly gonna turn out liddat. lololrof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;0_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya hor. Imagine if FireAngel and i hook up together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/162799656_95ed41046a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll eventually have babies, (oh no, stop eating our babies, firepie!) this is a fine example of how they will look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/74/162873560_aaf7c7396f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this would be our married blog logo in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/62/162820676_0a637ba0fc.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114974300372657713?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114974300372657713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114974300372657713&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114974300372657713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114974300372657713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/06/if-fireangel-and-i-get-married.html' title='If FireAngel and I get married...'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114959612995065329</id><published>2006-06-06T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:53:59.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduating from blogspot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pick a skin, that's all i'm askin'! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished my final exam and handed up my final assignments. Hooray! I'm as free as a bird now! Cheesallujah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm graduating from Limkokwing University College. Maybe it's also time for me to graduate from blogspot too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a devilishly auspicious day (060606, no i don't believe in dooms days and my handphone number has triple six too), so i'll take this opportunity to make an announcement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm a soon-to-be dot-commer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact i already am. Been working on my new dot com, and i'll migrate to my new cheeserland within these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, i'd like some cheeseback from you guys. It's simple, just tell me which blogskin and header you prefer, cuz you might be staring at the same layout from tomorrow onwards for &lt;s&gt;the rest of your life&lt;/s&gt; a very long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So choose wisely yea. Of course if you have any other suggestions you can always lemmi know. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, pick a skin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry peeps it &lt;b&gt;has to be&lt;/b&gt; PINK!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Click to enlarge &lt;br /&gt;(man, do they do that to boobies?) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/19/161597039_3049a00925_o.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/19/161597039_3049a00925_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original Cheeserland header.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/50/161597040_f85fe06dd3_o.jpg" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/161597040_f85fe06dd3_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the original iCheesalot's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/52/161597042_ad770a4bf6_o.jpg" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/161597042_ad770a4bf6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Cheescapade's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something more Goli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/67/161597043_9d8bdb269e_o.jpg" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/67/161597043_9d8bdb269e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, maybe it's time to change a new layout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/60/161597045_6001a0aefb_o.jpg" target="_blank" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/60/161597045_6001a0aefb_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe you're sick of seeing my face already so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/48/161597044_aa65ef4078_o.jpg" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/161597044_aa65ef4078_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;u&gt;Credits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx &lt;a href="http://www.submergedz.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Damion&lt;/a&gt; for the cheese design header. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that will happen in my new Cheeserland:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;icheesalot.blogspot.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (my original food review blog) and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheescapade.blogspot.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (my original travel blog) were imported to my dot com and they will appear under different categories: &lt;b&gt;bon cheesepetit&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;cheescapade&lt;/b&gt; respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I no longer need to hide in an emmentaler and blog anonymously (been doing that for two months). My private posts will be password protected. If i like you enough, i might give the password to you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Of course, now you'll spend less time typing my blog URL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. So what will happen to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheeserland.blogspot.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;? It will literally cheesappear from the blogsphere! I miss it already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you've enjoyed reading my cheeserland so far. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, the answer for the previous post is &lt;b&gt;mouse potato&lt;/b&gt;.  Christinesy smart cookie was the first and only one who got it spot-on. But Compotato sounds delicious too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx for your participation. See you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114959612995065329?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114959612995065329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114959612995065329&amp;isPopup=true' title='56 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114959612995065329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114959612995065329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/06/graduating-from-blogspot.html' title='Graduating from blogspot!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114955636174535020</id><published>2006-06-06T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T09:17:19.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Day in College</title><content type='html'>Attending my final exam two hours later, and a final presentation five hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fair if only *I* have to sit for exam. *You* have to do it too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you call a person who watches tv a lot a "Couch Potato", what do you call a person who uses the computer a lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer will be revealed when i get back from class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese me luck! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^o_o^ (a stoning mutated bunny emo. Didn't sleep well last night. Too &lt;i&gt;kancheong.&lt;/i&gt; Dash underscore dash. )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114955636174535020?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114955636174535020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114955636174535020&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114955636174535020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114955636174535020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/06/final-day-in-college.html' title='Final Day in College'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114939408587563576</id><published>2006-06-04T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T12:12:36.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yayness ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: Gavin and I are on the same spread!&lt;br /&gt;Penguin: What?!   0_o&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: Get a klue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/klue7.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/61/159727392_937ff2201b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/66/159737705_7d82526285.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;click to see a bigger Gavin!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click click click!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;s&gt;abit&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;quite&lt;/s&gt; very happy. Yay. So happy i want to drop bunny droppings at your blog. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114939408587563576?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114939408587563576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114939408587563576&amp;isPopup=true' title='56 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114939408587563576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114939408587563576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/06/yayness.html' title='yayness ^_^'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114924368575081001</id><published>2006-06-02T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T18:24:17.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial Break  (Hello Panda)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There was a Pandamonium in KLpac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/76/158484557_5184c1d5e4.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/60/158485120_41011af18c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/158484562_31990aebc9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/57/158484560_12647fa82c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/77/158485115_fe45a19dc1.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/158485118_5202bde0a9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/61/158499494_3db4bab7ed.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/61/158485114_89c3e0e1ce.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/158484565_fb8c1fa463.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/158496955_01172795b8.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/158496954_8a5d5694ae.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;u&gt;Credits:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Model: &lt;a href="http://glaringnotebook.com" target="_blank"&gt;Punny Peacock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No panda/peacock/mystery wolf/bamboo tree was harmed/damaged in the commercial production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114924368575081001?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114924368575081001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114924368575081001&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114924368575081001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114924368575081001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/06/commercial-break-hello-panda.html' title='Commercial Break  (Hello Panda)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114912038254091486</id><published>2006-06-01T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T09:22:41.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious House</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once ablog a time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie went to this gorgeous place with Mozzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning: 24 pictures in total. Come back in 5 minutes pls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was meant to publish this entry &lt;i&gt;aaaaaages&lt;/i&gt; ago, but it's only up now, due to some odd reason season two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/68/157330845_837b0fadec.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la Happy Cheese Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/71/157282362_db86e8ff84.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a rich playboy's mansion from outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h26.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this quaint mansion is actually a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is seriously damn nice. It's very spacious and has several dining rooms, each carries a different theme. But unfortunately i can't tell you where it is, due to some odd reason season three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's take a look inside the playboy's mansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very cottage-like, i like! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oozing such rustic charm, lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h13.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convservative conservatory cafe chic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Couch! It has a halo over it! &lt;b&gt; 0_o&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like home (OMC so coincidentally, my iTune is playing Chantal Kreviazuk's &lt;i&gt;"Feels Like Home"&lt;/i&gt; as i'm typing the sentence 0_o. Creepy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only the fireplace here was lit up... it would be so comfy enjoying an intimate get-together with my close ones, damn shiok right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could almost imagine dining here with my family and friends with a shower of snowflakes illuminating the wintery landscape outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i were Tinkerbell, i'd make my home in this ceiling lamp. Such a warm ambience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Christmassy... Wait dammit is that a mistletoe? Waa cheeky la, next time i must bring my crush there. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food is not too bad. Limited choices but the environment sort of makes it up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mushroom starter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical wild mushroom soup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's sidekick garlic bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h28.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Cod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;and DESSERT!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa i tell you, there's this thingie made up of tons of meringue and mix fruits inside, which looks like a flaming mountain (yea, they flame it! Using a FireAngel. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what is it called?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The BOMBE ALASKA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to FA: it shall be named after you, go get an endorsement!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we proceeded to another dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/74/157330842_ef22689361.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/h9.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/157330843_20376c276c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/77/157330844_bf11052993.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/67/157330841_c45501039f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/157330840_0e0a5cc36d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*chants Happy Cheese Friends song*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114912038254091486?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114912038254091486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114912038254091486&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114912038254091486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114912038254091486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/06/mysterious-house.html' title='Mysterious House'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114898718925851788</id><published>2006-05-30T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T19:08:34.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesie meets Sizzling Hot Bloggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;of a left angle of an angel, a fair fairy, a penguin mannequin, a chun kimberly and a sleazy cheesie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. One fairy, one angel (she burns, dun pray pray), one monochromatic creature, the only normal being is Kimberly. Others are all &lt;i&gt;cheeseen&lt;/i&gt; like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall provide pictures only la. I know you all sexcited already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/156316450_0147a2589b.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlycun.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kimberly Cun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/156318826_e58f6833ba.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jasiminne.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Monochromatic being&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/73/156316451_76e7153e04.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fireangelism.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Fireangel&lt;/a&gt;. I think we make very good BBQ sandwich :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/66/156316454_0c15b6624d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see no blue! 0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More like a &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/kinkybluefairy" target="_blank"&gt;KinkyTurquoiseFairy&lt;/a&gt;! Her top was turquoise, her bag was turquoise, even the fairy tattoo on her shoulder is also turquoise! (I love it alot, cuz nowadays i see butterflies everywhere, sien) I suspect she changes her tattoo color every three months to match her new clothes 0_o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Peacock says &lt;s&gt;tortoise&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;torqoise&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;turquise&lt;/s&gt; turquoise is very challenging for typing, even for dylxslevsia people -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her face is really damn small like &lt;i&gt;kuaci&lt;/i&gt;, makes her extra photogenic, geramnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/63/156316452_9c4ef45959.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants a fairy kiss! It brings luck. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/70/156316455_bf32eec0a0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting these hot beings (some supernatural ones summore) makes me hungry. I need my daily dose of calcium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/65/156318825_4711c2367e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post more pix but FireAngel says later people see until sien, so i reserved some juicy pix for her to post, &lt;b&gt;as promised&lt;/b&gt;! :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go go visit her site to see more pictures tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt; Oh ya! Thanx for accomodating my right face! *mwah* :P &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114898718925851788?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114898718925851788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114898718925851788&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114898718925851788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114898718925851788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/cheesie-meets-sizzling-hot-bloggers.html' title='Cheesie meets Sizzling Hot Bloggers'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114889528408426767</id><published>2006-05-29T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:37:13.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a bunny if it doesn't eat veggies</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bunny is encucumbered with veggies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/55/155397881_aa815f10c7.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why! A mutated bunny of course. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:Ok la it's a baby bittergourd. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114889528408426767?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114889528408426767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114889528408426767&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114889528408426767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114889528408426767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-is-bunny-if-it-doesnt-eat-veggies.html' title='What is a bunny if it doesn&apos;t eat veggies'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114871151296974329</id><published>2006-05-27T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T15:38:06.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little drama in One Utama</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Photo with Amber----No Chance Left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's happening in One Utama? So dramatic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes incheese. Some drama is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young couple goes shopping in One Utama on a sunny afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Poor Amber, i saw her yawn at least 20 times in half an hour. Must be those late night shoots!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But she looked damn adorable! ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny started to panic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above story is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed are used fictitiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Behind the scene&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;And how could i forget to...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take picture with Amber gorgeous! She hogged the right side... as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i forced her to swap places... as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/am2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edit*&lt;br /&gt;Crap. So so sorry. I think the male actor is Steven Yap and not Danny Something. Thanx Mr Pig for correction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114871151296974329?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114871151296974329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114871151296974329&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114871151296974329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114871151296974329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/little-drama-in-one-utama.html' title='A little drama in One Utama'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114857843258668939</id><published>2006-05-26T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T01:52:49.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>America is siao</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Katherine McFailed -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/kate3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Taylor won. Shut up. I dun like to put this face. -__-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, Astro is a completely redundant and unnecessary luxury I need for entertainment, when there’re so many cheesorons out there on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do at times, regret not having subscribed to it. One of the examples being on American Idol Finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The live broadcast on Astro was at 8am on channel 70 but I only got to watch it on 8tv at 10.30pm. During these 14 hours, it was almost impossible not to be exposed to the result, unless you are Jack Shephard from LOST. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I for one, hate hate hate spoilers. Therefore i decided to sever myself from all forms of media. I switched off the radio, banned myself from going online for half a day and  made my mom to pre-read all my sms’es. Nah, just kidding.  I even prepared for the worst—I made sure all my friends won’t put lines like &lt;i&gt; “Yay! Taylor rules”&lt;/i&gt; or “%$#*@, Kate should have won! &amp;%@#$” in their MSN nicks, just in case I failed to resist the urge to go on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoilers always come when you least expect them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having lunch in this quiet restaurant (so that my PC was out of sight and out of reach), when two ladies sitting ten feet away started &lt;i&gt;kepoh’ing&lt;/i&gt; out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you watch American Idol just now?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yea!”&lt;br /&gt;“Who won?”&lt;br /&gt;“The grey hair guy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt;-_-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucckaccino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I should have covered my ears the moment they started talking.&lt;br /&gt;No. I should have just eaten cup noodle at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA IS INSANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don’t really care if Taylor or Kat won, because all my favorites got voted out. I'm sure Katherine sang like a cat in the rain during her final song, but if i were to pick one winner, Taylor would be so out of my list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and Elliott are my favorites. After Chris got kicked out, I laid all hopes on Elliott, but America disappointed me. Sobz. I wanted Elliott to win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/elliott.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/elliott2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elliott Elliott Elliott Elliott Elliott !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114857843258668939?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114857843258668939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114857843258668939&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114857843258668939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114857843258668939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/america-is-siao.html' title='America is siao'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114847164737989412</id><published>2006-05-24T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T00:12:27.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Graduation Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Welcome black to Limcockwing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. Not like it can be any other color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. Not in the best of moods today cuz i mistook some pills as my IBS medicine, ate three and slept like a log as if there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still feeling dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tons of photos today, of yesterday's "Graduation Party" for all final semester students in LUCT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing here is that we always have surprise parties. PM visits la, DPM visits la, Apeman visit la or some Dr PermanentHeadDamage comes and gives lecture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK party by people in BLACK in a BLACK building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all classed will be cancelled *last minute* for some shoe-polishing and ass-kissng session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time since the existence of the CyberJaya black box, there's actually a party for the student! Which is &lt;font size=4&gt;*FREE*&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the fist time in history you get something &lt;b&gt;free&lt;/b&gt; in LUCT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Man those meehoon tasted like rubber band, but what the heck it's &lt;b&gt;free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheez their generosity deserves an entry in Guinness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since this party is about *us* graduating students and not some faces you see in the newspaper until sien, i reckon we should really have a bit of fun, which is something that hardly exists in and within a 20km radius of the black box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put on ICI to increase the chance of photogenicness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Pic courtesy of Mozzie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the sudden change of focus but i was really hypnotized by his blue eyes...erm.. contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Sri's fav blonde. She's really got curves i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's prolly one of the hottest chicks in LUCT. Is it just me or does she look so much like a Nicole Richie and Aishwarya rai combo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake some booty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some fashion show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designers and their models&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the group photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Design School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comm School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/l9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... erm, tame. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy escaping from the black box!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114847164737989412?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114847164737989412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114847164737989412&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114847164737989412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114847164737989412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/black-graduation-party.html' title='Black Graduation Party'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114829675321036582</id><published>2006-05-22T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T19:26:38.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxis Ad Season 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Keju: *packs bunny in suitcase*&lt;br /&gt;Bunny: *packs bunny suit just in case*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Peachick sent me this photo, I went &lt;i&gt;omicheezcheesuscrust&lt;/i&gt; non-stop for 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omicheez Cheesus Crust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bigass wall ad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you see a life-size you on the street? Cheez, I wonder how Amber Chia feels man. She sees herself everywhere wherever she goes. Not creepy one meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited, I went to KLCC to see myself for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMC! After careful scrutiny, I reckon I might want to take back some things I’ve said awhile ago in my &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/private-post-made-public.html" target="_blank"&gt;Maxis entry&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They actually show my legs! (They didn't show it on &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/as-requested-lll.html" target="_blank"&gt; paper ad&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, granted. It’s quite difficult to PS the reflection on the ground so my apolocheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After admiring &lt;s&gt;myself&lt;/s&gt; the reflection of the water for awhile, I suddenly went wait-a-minute-WTFish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I just realized I was conned again. Maxis cowdunged me. They are so full of buffalopoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See hor. These companies and talent agencies are damn smart nowadays. They know how to exploit poor little obscure talents to the max. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will tell you &lt;i&gt;“please come for a casting because you are shortlisted for a so and so print ad”&lt;/i&gt;, and when you ask for the pay they will tell you a figure that pushes your eyebrows inwards. Then you ask again “ &lt;s&gt;WTF&lt;/s&gt; Sorry, but how come so little ah? It's for &lt;i&gt;(insert a bigtime company’s name)&lt;/i&gt; wor”, then they will reply you &lt;i&gt;“Oh, the budget is low because it is only a small scale print ad that will only be out in the paper/brochure/mag”&lt;/i&gt;. They are not even sure which print it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got such giant size tabloid ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys go MPH pick up an &lt;i&gt;“Intro to Advertising”&lt;/i&gt;, turn to page 24, they will tell you this is an outdoor ad, print your ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not the first time happening lor. Previously some Z cosmetic company also paid me &lt;s&gt;peanuts&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;hazelnut&lt;/s&gt; ok la walnut (definitely not coconut) for  a photoshoot they claimed &lt;b&gt;"will only be printed on brochures for display at the cosmetic booths"&lt;/b&gt; (You know, those purchase-RMXXX-worth-of-product-and-get-a-free-makeover-and-some-weird hairstyle-and-get-stuffed-in-some-mink-and-hola-look-here-smile-and-*click*-and-print gimmick.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I see myself smiling happily in X magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/z6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Y magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/za5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watson catalogue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/za4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and big banners in shopping malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/za1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONLY BE DISPLAYED AT THE BOOTH YOUR ASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;LIARSSS.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smashpOp being his usual &lt;s&gt;siao&lt;/s&gt; self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucckaccino. I don’t get paid RM so-and-so to be humiliated like this ok! Imagine how many ball-scratching balding hamsuplows will ogle at your half unbuttoned top and god knows what they’ll do to the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;I'm going to sue Maxis kao kao!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mx9.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't angwee ok Maxis people who read this. By the way i love your &lt;i&gt;RM1 for 1000 SMS Maniac Monday&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114829675321036582?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114829675321036582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114829675321036582&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114829675321036582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114829675321036582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/maxis-ad-season-2.html' title='Maxis Ad Season 2'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114813756432279723</id><published>2006-05-20T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:12:28.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunni-O-cide Season 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Two books that make the entire bunny kingdom hare-wired.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size=5 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning--18SG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Violence against juvenile bunnies. To report, please contact the &lt;s&gt;WTF&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;WWF&lt;/b&gt; hotline on 01483 426333.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peacock gave me this book which he has absolutely no use of.&lt;br /&gt;But to me it could be the ultimate bunny bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only he gave it to me 2 months ago when I was contemplating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/bunni-o-cide.html" target="_blank"&gt;bunni-O-cide&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I can’t exactly apply anything from the book, because it’s only meant for normal-function sane bunnies. I know, I know. I’m a mutated bunny now, aka the &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/mutated-bunni.html" target="_blank"&gt;Bist&lt;/a&gt;. Plus, I’m no longer suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if I received the book two months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt; "Knife away your life" &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be as creative as the author Andy Riley, but sometimes the simplest way might be the best way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;"Relax with Anthrax"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may want to read the instructions properly in order to bite the dust correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck. The book came so untimely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, two minutes later, Peacock gave me another book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;The Return of the Bunny Suicide:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to Advocate Bunni O’ cide.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;"Chopper for the hopper"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I can’t kill myself now, I think it would be good if i could help those who wish to be killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;"Cracks and cheese"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read it everyday, everywhere, follow instructions and doing all kinds of experiments just to &lt;s&gt;save&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;kill&lt;/s&gt; save (i think?!) bunnykind. And I do free consultation too!! Am I a saint or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from plan one, two and three, there are so many other ways to keep up with your Happy Tree Friends trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, a &lt;i&gt;sifu&lt;/i&gt; will only achieve a great sense of fulfillment when she finally sees her apprentices getting the gist of what she teaches AND practicing them at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayness! Now my annoying little bunnycousin is &lt;b&gt;suichildal&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/boc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so gratified now.&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/8854519-114813756432279723?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114813756432279723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114813756432279723&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114813756432279723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114813756432279723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/bunni-o-cide-season-2.html' title='Bunni-O-cide Season 2'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114794442066628234</id><published>2006-05-18T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:08:21.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did my slogan come from</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My cheesability is everyellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was a mutated bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/i7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt; =THE END= &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your time. Have cheese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114794442066628234?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114794442066628234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114794442066628234&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114794442066628234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114794442066628234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/where-did-my-slogan-come-from.html' title='Where did my slogan come from'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114786799100901480</id><published>2006-05-17T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T20:34:43.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Movie Pun</title><content type='html'>Today we'll skip &lt;i&gt;pun of the day&lt;/i&gt;, because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having &lt;b&gt;super pun of the week&lt;/b&gt; to make up for my previous punless post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;Failure to Launch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ftl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have &lt;i&gt;"Failure to Launch"&lt;/i&gt;, starring Matthew McConaughey and Sarah Jessica Parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peacock wanted to have a movie date with Cheesie. But Cheesie is annoyed by his constant obsession with cross species breeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a conversation between them. Read very carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/ftl2.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114786799100901480?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114786799100901480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114786799100901480&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114786799100901480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114786799100901480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/super-movie-pun.html' title='Super Movie Pun'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114778654350632486</id><published>2006-05-16T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:40:37.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple or banana?</title><content type='html'>Dammit. Webbit screwed up these two days. Connection signal is blinking 30 second red and two second green alternatively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr!!! It is like calling your chained up pet monkey's name and keep asking &lt;i&gt;"Come come, you want apple or banana? apple or banana?"&lt;/i&gt; and swinging the said &lt;s&gt;fruits&lt;/s&gt; baits in his face but not giving him any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn annoying can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how torturing it is to publish this entry. I have to (present tense cuz i'm &lt;b&gt;still&lt;/b&gt; doing it, for half an hour already bloody hiao) keep looking at the connection signal and click "publish post" immediately once i see that two second green light, (It feels like playing "whack the chipmunk" arcade game except that i'm whacking the "publish" button. And i fail miserably -__-) and the next thing i know is that it turns red again. Then the &lt;i&gt;"Could not connect to Blogger.com. Saving and publishing may fail. Test connection now. Contacting Blogger.com... &lt;/i&gt; warning shows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucckaccino. I feel so disconnected. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. I'm now also highly convinced that chronically spastic MSN nudgers are, well... sigh. I don't even want to elaborate on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it for yourself la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/d3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Blame my PMS. I need some choccie. Or banana. Or choco fudge banana cheesecake. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if it is published now. :(&lt;br /&gt;Bear with my typo if there's any. No time to proof read. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114778654350632486?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114778654350632486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114778654350632486&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114778654350632486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114778654350632486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/apple-or-banana.html' title='Apple or banana?'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114761318015295639</id><published>2006-05-14T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T00:29:55.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you beautiful?</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be you the fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows James Blunt now, because of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You're beautiful"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James might be quite blunt with the lyrics of his song &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You're beautiful"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, but that breakout hit has reached number one on the Billboard Hot 100 this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't know James Blunt now? Everyone, from little kids to aunties uncles &lt;i&gt;ah lian ah beng&lt;/i&gt; to neighbours colleagues classmates bosses to your gym instructor to the petrol kiosk worker, all are now praising each other's gorgeousness. Maybe James Blunt should really get a Nobel prize for this world-peace-promoting song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really amazing how a song can &lt;i&gt;tahan&lt;/i&gt; so long. Few months after the release, it is still playing like mad on the radio today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know you all like this song. But i'm just a little bit annoyed by the omnipresence of said song and it's disturbing lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to a friend about him today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Dammit this is the 4th time i heard You're Beautiful on the same bloody channel today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;Friend:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Haha. It's nice what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Of course it is. But it is only nice when you don't play it round-the-clock for half a year consecutively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;Friend:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Can't complain. Everybody can sort of relate to the song in some way. Typical heartbreak song la, you are not getting the person you want most. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I actually like the melody very much, but when i really listened to the lyrics right, i kinda felt disgusted leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;Friend:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; *shocked* Huh why?! It's such a sweet and touching song! Not to mention so &lt;i&gt;kesian&lt;/i&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;Kesian&lt;/i&gt; yes touching no. More like pathetic and perverted. Man, imagine it's some middle-age, balding, balls-scratching horny &lt;i&gt;ah pek&lt;/i&gt; crooning the song while ogling at Jessica Alba's poster. Can you imagine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;Friend:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; You damn potong steam. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno la. You all tell me if i'm the only who thinks like that. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You're Beautiful"&lt;/b&gt; by James very the Blunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;My love is pure.&lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel.&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at me on the subway.&lt;br /&gt;She was with another man.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've got a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, she caught my eye,&lt;br /&gt;As we walked on by.&lt;br /&gt;She could see from my face that I was,&lt;br /&gt;Flying high, [ - video/radio edited version]&lt;br /&gt;Fucking high, [ - CD version]&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that I'll see her again,&lt;br /&gt;But we shared a moment that will last till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on her face,&lt;br /&gt;When she thought up that I should be with you.&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face the truth,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;********************************************************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James has got a monumentally boring music video. I think i can do better than him looking as if he's just fell into a &lt;i&gt;longkang&lt;/i&gt; and stripping off throughout the MV, seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Cheesie's version of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You're beautiful"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; MV stills. Lyrics edited to enhance the beauty of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have that song, please play it and sing along with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[/CHORUS]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/yb19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;image retrieved from kennysia.com. But he took it from somewhere else also la. Who cares.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[END]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful song right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edit*&lt;br /&gt;There's a more beautiful verson &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=thtmaZnxk_0&amp;feature=Views&amp;page=1&amp;t=a&amp;f=b" target="_blank"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;. Thanx &lt;b&gt;Blurcase&lt;/b&gt; for the link. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114761318015295639?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114761318015295639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114761318015295639&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114761318015295639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114761318015295639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/are-you-beautiful.html' title='Are you beautiful?'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114753191994496822</id><published>2006-05-13T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T22:52:37.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap, my mom now reads</title><content type='html'>my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;0_olll&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After showing her the previous post dedicated to her (and of course your wishes too :D), she demanded me to teach her how to log on to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheeserland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now my blog becomes her daily CNN &lt;i&gt;(Cheesie News Network)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray. No more phallic candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;-_-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to &lt;s&gt;divert her attention&lt;/s&gt; give her more alternative reading pleasure, i showed her some other interesting blogs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, she's addicted to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;kennysia.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;-_-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keju. I've helped promote your blog to reach a whole new level of audience. So the fondue dinner'd better be worth it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;I know this is totally irrelevant but&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/pinkie.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, mom, just so you know, you should be proud of your daughter cuz she actually can look good on the left side too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you can't celebrate Mom's day with your beloved mom for whatever excuse, give her a ring!&lt;br /&gt;(whichever you prefer. Of course, i'll choose the electrical version. =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114753191994496822?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114753191994496822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114753191994496822&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114753191994496822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114753191994496822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/crap-my-mom-now-reads.html' title='Crap, my mom now reads'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114735793308315561</id><published>2006-05-11T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T10:57:37.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need more in i need house</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(...continues)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peacock: Oh shattap. I know you want my twelve incheese in cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: &lt;i&gt;*snubs*&lt;/i&gt; Talk to the hen.&lt;br /&gt;Peacock: But you're a bunny!&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: &lt;i&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/i&gt; Duh. Hence no mating.&lt;br /&gt;Peacock: &lt;i&gt;*winks*&lt;/i&gt; We can make easter eggs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yesterday's entry, some people said i &lt;i&gt;siao&lt;/i&gt; cuz i turned down such a yummy offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to spend so much time moderating a sex forum for a chance to get a 25% discount for, erm... condoms, is &lt;i&gt;siao&lt;/i&gt;er no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To justify my action, i decided to visit &lt;b&gt;ineedhouse&lt;/b&gt; to see if i really am missing out so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time visiting a sex shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/inh0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eager, i walked into the shop hoping for some great sexcovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my dismay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/inh4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0_0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked further, hopefully to spot some kinky looking sex(y) toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/inh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaoness, look at what other things i found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/inh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL peeps do you play majong during your &lt;i&gt;hola-hola&lt;/i&gt; session?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from flavored condoms and lubricators and some lame suggestive costumes, (my bunny suit is waaaaaay better ok!) the only dubiously sexual looking item in the shop turned out to be a body protector--a personal alarm cum pepper spray. No pun intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, how much more irrelevant to hot steamy &lt;i&gt;*ahem*&lt;/i&gt; the stuff they sell can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm utterly unimaginative and lack sense of creativity, but you tell me, how can some key chains and crystal decos and money god charm bracelets &lt;s&gt;spice&lt;/s&gt; cheese up your sex life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la. Prolly when you are screaming god's name in vain, you wish at least the (money) god is beside you to witness it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh by the way, there's this one more thing called the &lt;b&gt;Jelly Cum Cup Stimulator&lt;/b&gt; thingie. Whatever TF it means. After reading the caption, i sort of got an idea how it works. It says "vibrating oral action". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the MSN wink-wankers should buy this la! Dang. I'm sure it will sell like hot cheese soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about the only *toy* i saw ler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's for &lt;b&gt;guys&lt;/b&gt;! What about us &lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;b&gt;GIRLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;? Huh huh huh? Not fair! Why do only guys get the pleasure. -__-lll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i walked out from the shop, i looked up and realized something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/inh6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;No wonder lo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. What a major disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a surprise from, who else but the sexay Penguin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Ta Daa!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/inh5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from Melbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/inh8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/inh7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I don't need to be a sex forum moderator la. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114735793308315561?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114735793308315561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114735793308315561&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114735793308315561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114735793308315561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-need-more-in-i-need-house.html' title='i need more in i need house'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114726041918782261</id><published>2006-05-10T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T05:48:46.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need discount I need house</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Peacock: Let’s mate.&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: Shattap, you cock of a pea size!&lt;br /&gt;Peacock: Hoi! I’ll sue you for defeatheration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be continued…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm highly convinced that people who use Alphemo, are people who have, for the first time in their life, discovered the alphabet and hence making up for lost time by abusing it to death. (In another word, &lt;b&gt;loserish&lt;/b&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular random MSNer MSNed me just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c61.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c71.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The rest of the chat here:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bugger, i can't copy and paste directly, cuz i need to manually fill in all his missing &lt;font size=4&gt;W&lt;/font&gt;s because of his stupid alphemo, Grrrrrr) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r u interest tat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much discount&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 25%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i get free product?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condom u want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condom only?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what u want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you have? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I was hoping that he would at least mention something like the &lt;a href="http://jasiminne.blogspot.com/2006/05/slit-my-wrists-with-plastic-spoon.html" target="_blank"&gt;strawberry penis candy&lt;/a&gt; devoured by a certain warm igloo habitant sometime ago, since vibrator is banned in Malaysia. -_-lll)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condom loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u done well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will look how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to send u a gift loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what gift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ineedhouse.com" target="_blank"&gt;www.ineedhouse.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;bluemmm  says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i  will c how  loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx for the offer anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;cheesie de~ licious says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to blog now. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114726041918782261?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114726041918782261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114726041918782261&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114726041918782261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114726041918782261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-need-discount-i-need-house.html' title='I need discount I need house'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114709917852238354</id><published>2006-05-09T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:57:10.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom</title><content type='html'>Most of you don’t get my obsession with cheese. To tell you the truth, I didn’t get it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, lemmi share a little secret with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I asked mom whether she ate a lot of &lt;b&gt;black soy sauce&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;chocolate ice cream&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Godiva extra dark&lt;/b&gt; when she was pregnant with me, because I was slightly dissatisfied with the color of the product of her pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  No. In fact I drank a lot of milk leh. I’m surprised you turned out tanned. But you were very fair when you were much younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  (stares at mom in utter disbelief) You drank &lt;b&gt;milk&lt;/b&gt;? like, &lt;b&gt;M-I-L-K&lt;/b&gt; milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Yea. Like fresh-from-the-udder ones. I wanted to make sure you had enough vitamins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  0_o &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc33cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Oh yea. When you were in my stomach, I had this weird craving for eggs and &lt;b&gt;cheese&lt;/b&gt; every day, especially in the morning. Very strange huh. I didn’t even like cheese in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***********************************************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Now you kinda get the idea no? It's in my vein! By the way, I was born in the rat year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why and how I got so obsessed with cheese doesn’t really matter a lot to me. The fact that my mom, who would rather eat bitter gourd raw than drinking milk actually consumed one big glass everyday when she was pregnant to make sure the baby turn out healthy and, uh, fair (although much to her and my disappointment) , struck me hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never understand the things a mom can and is willing to do for her children, perhaps until I actually become one myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m very &lt;b&gt;very VERY&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font size=4&gt;VERY&lt;/font&gt; lucky to have one like you, mom. You are my family. It shocks me to even try to imagine what you have gone through for freaking two decades as the sole bread (and cheese) winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never understand how you managed to cope with these baby shit (pun intended) all by yourself. I myself am very headache about my several confusing &lt;i&gt;altercheesego&lt;/i&gt;es already. And you managed to multitask as my mom, my father, my nurse, my cook, my siblings, my counselor for good 22 years. And of course my lecturer (literally) and my bank too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my fashion advisor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you would actually wear matching tops with your mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you actually share wadrobe with your mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot ask for more.  You have given me more than I deserve. Like I said before, I am your only and everything. But you can’t be my only and everything. That is so unfair. And that makes me feel like rotten shit, because I never feel what I have done for you is ever enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the most selfless and selfish person on the planet i know. You are so selfless you give everything to me, unconditionally. You are so selfish you give everything &lt;b&gt;ONLY&lt;/b&gt; to me, unconditionally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t materialize several hopes that I have given you earlier, I’m very sorry. But the least I can do, I will eat more veggies, I will &lt;s&gt;definitely&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;try to&lt;/i&gt; sleep earlier. Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these while, I tried hard to become a person you will be proud of. It is not all about getting a full scholarship with 9A1s in an SPM cert, or appearing in another magazine ad, or looking extra photogenic on the right face, or winning some contest and be adorned with some fancy titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all only matters, when one day somebody mentions my name, I see a contented smile on your face, and hear you utter softly, &lt;i&gt;“that’s my daughter. And she is a wonderful daughter.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mom6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mom. Love you cheesy lots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114709917852238354?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114709917852238354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114709917852238354&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114709917852238354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114709917852238354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-mom.html' title='My Mom'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114707965180522923</id><published>2006-05-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T21:02:36.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unflipped</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your participation. I must say your guesses are very wild done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/all.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Answer:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.B&lt;br /&gt;2.A&lt;br /&gt;3.B&lt;br /&gt;4.B&lt;br /&gt;5.B&lt;br /&gt;6.A&lt;br /&gt;7.B&lt;br /&gt;8.A&lt;br /&gt;9.B&lt;br /&gt;10.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is, no one scored 100%. HOWEVER, there's a miracle. I'll elaborate on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Take a look at the result (in descending order):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Secret&lt;/b&gt;--Congratulations! You've got 90% correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Albert, Leanne, plue_lp&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;a2blog&lt;/b&gt;--You all scored 80% correct. Well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt; Errr&lt;/b&gt;, your first attempt got you 70% and your 2nd attempt was 80%. However, only the first submission is counted. Try harder next time, and don't try to confuse my readers! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Navicgator&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;AJ&lt;/b&gt;, you both scored 40%. My passing mark is 40%, so yes! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Lous&lt;/b&gt;, you scored 30%. Thanx for trying anyway! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but, erm, &lt;b&gt;least&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the miracle. You won't believe this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Damion&lt;/b&gt;, you are the first person responded to my quiz, and you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm honestly very amazed at your ability to achive such a... brilliant(?) result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the chances of scoring 0% for an &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Either Or&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; quiz?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;It is just as good as scoring 100%!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, booby prize for you--a mirror, for vanity/convenience sake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114707965180522923?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114707965180522923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114707965180522923&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114707965180522923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114707965180522923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/unflipped.html' title='The Unflipped'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114692860989652348</id><published>2006-05-06T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T14:12:14.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Right Angle (pun intended) Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I Vant to Vatch V For Vendetta Vith you. Vhen are you a-Vailable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I’m utterly hopeless in writing a macho blog, I decided  that I’ll drown everyone in my cheeserland with my incorrigible bimboness from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading &lt;i&gt;The Right Angle&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/right-angle-pun-intended-part-i.html" target="_blank"&gt;Part I&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/right-angle-pun-intended-part-ii.html" target="_blank"&gt;Part II&lt;/a&gt;, Peachick came out with this idea to confuse everyone with my left and right face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey that sounds fun! People say constantly looking at bigass pictures will make you mentally retarded. Therefore, to prevent such misfortune from happening, I made a little picture quiz that will help you exercise your brain a bit. Like how mahjong is good for the senile people kinda thing, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/23gb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After rummaging through 23GB worth of photos in the cheese gallery, I finally found 10 (Yeah… that’s quite a lot. But teachers always give 10 questions for spelling/dictation quiz no?) suitable pictures—a mix of my left and right face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Each picture is duplicated and flipped to the opposite side. Now you can see two cheesies of the same pose on both the left and the right face. Like the mirror effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rotate.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, which is the original (unflipped) one? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have cheese guessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: For those who are too lazy to make your brain run some 10x100m and just want to see bigass photos, enjoy and bon cheesepetite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt; 1&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;2 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;3 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;4 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;5 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;6 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;7 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;8 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;9 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;10 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/side%20%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PP/SS: Some of the pictures are surgically-enhanced because I had to PS-ly remove a mole that sells my left face out. Pardon that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114692860989652348?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114692860989652348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114692860989652348&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114692860989652348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114692860989652348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/right-angle-pun-intended-quiz.html' title='The Right Angle (pun intended) Quiz'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114682713145181835</id><published>2006-05-05T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T17:07:06.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial Break     (Save the Penguin and Cheese)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*This commercial is sponsored by World Wildlife Featheration*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/penguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;u&gt;Penguin and Cheese Protection Guide&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;b&gt;They are both sun-phobic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rare and exotic penguin specimen, as to be predicted, suffers adverse reactions to sun exposure. She gets a horrible sunburn when...bah, screw global warming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penguin's vulnerability to heat is quite similar to the cooking motion that a piece of cheese goes through. The cheese will either melt, or get grilled till &lt;i&gt;chao da&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;b&gt;They both need a cool habitat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penguin hides in her fishie-laden igloo while Cheese resides in her, well, cheesy, fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;b&gt;They are both &lt;i&gt;cheeseen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They need to be fed with a strict attention-only diet. Please DO NOT feed otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;No petting allowed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failure to adhere to these rules will force Penguin into extinction and hasten Cheese's aging process hence make it grow (m)old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save them now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114682713145181835?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114682713145181835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114682713145181835&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114682713145181835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114682713145181835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/commercial-break-save-penguin-and.html' title='Commercial Break     (Save the Penguin and Cheese)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114675799261820591</id><published>2006-05-04T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T19:02:17.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Cheesy Much!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: Hoi! 12am oredi. Faster submit your pun.&lt;br /&gt;Peachick: Oh no! Do i get &lt;i&gt;pun&lt;/i&gt;-ishment if i don't submit?&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie: Cheez you are *that* good. On the spot.&lt;br /&gt;Peachick: If only on G spot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/ringo.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keju said it's like winning some &lt;i&gt;Jalan Alor Singing Contest&lt;/i&gt;. LOL. But still, thank you so cheesy much, whoever voted for me. Effort much appreciated. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114675799261820591?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114675799261820591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114675799261820591&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114675799261820591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114675799261820591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/thank-you-cheesy-much_114675799261820591.html' title='Thank You Cheesy Much!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114665788116062067</id><published>2006-05-03T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T23:50:49.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Macho Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1 color=ff3366&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pun of the day:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Keju gave me a &lt;i&gt;ciplug&lt;/i&gt; yesterday. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone ever get tired of reading a bimbo blog? Bigass pic bigass pic bigass pic bigass pic bigass pic and MOREEEEEE bigass pic.  Trust me, you'll sooner or later get tired of someone's right face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would very much like to refrain myself from posting more bigcheese photos of myself. I should instead write about issues that can perhaps make the world a better place to live in. Issues like, say... (well, do my pictures still count?) the rising cost of gasoline or the cruelty and maltreatment at Abu &lt;s&gt;Gharib&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;Ghaib&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;Grahib&lt;/s&gt; Ghraib prison in Iraq? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no no no. I don't want to be found dead in my bedroom due to brain overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keju tried to write a bimbo blog. Why don't i write a macho blog post then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what can be more macho than men and cars? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about cars, you automobically think of &lt;a href="http://www.paultan.org" target="_blank"&gt;Paultan.org&lt;/a&gt;. Since the Penguin did a spoof post on Smash&lt;i&gt;-a-loli&lt;/i&gt;-pop, i might as well pull a stunt on this manly man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However. Just &lt;s&gt;two seconds&lt;/s&gt; two minutes after reading his macho blog, i was convinced i'm a complete failure at attempting to write anything remotely macho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how i suck at car reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a carshow in Jusco Seremban 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This car is, erm... cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This car is... well, hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This car is..... cheesy? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look! Even the interior is... cheesy? Oh, Holy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a car show without, erm, chicks? Where are the chicks dressed in midriff baring tube tops and miniskirts and knee-length white boots????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i suddenly realized they were using a different approach in Seremban. Their model is (yes, *is*, not *are*) much shorter. Even if you are five feet nothing you can still nail a job easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;As long as you can balance a balloon on your tongue.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It attracts just as much attention as boobies and sky high hemline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they don't have enough budget to hire hot chicks, maybe they think Seremban people are slightly pedo-prone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this little hunk really melted my heart leh. He was so cute can. I think i started to have a crush on him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather give up *ahem* for three days just to be seen together with him in the same photograph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa check this out. Everyone in the mall started to get hypnotized by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;sorry got typo. Please pretend you have dyslexia please.  -__-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/boy11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way. I'm trying to look good on my left face. In case you haven't noticed. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114665788116062067?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114665788116062067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114665788116062067&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114665788116062067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114665788116062067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/macho-blog.html' title='A Macho Blog'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114658111371618037</id><published>2006-05-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:04:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday Photos</title><content type='html'>Exactly a month ago, i was celebrating my 22nd birthday together with Lyss (whose birthday falls 9 days before mine) and other girls in a restaurant downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you are wondering why haven't you seen me posting up any photos of my birthday party, let me fulfill half your curiosity. It was the suckiest birthday party ever in my life. It was in fact so sucky, my fingers actually hurt when i type this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not gonna tell you what happened, because im selling the story to HBO. You are much welcome to cast for a role though, if they like my drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, there're actually some very good photos taken on that day. I reckon it would be such a massive waste if those photos go unpublished. Plus i was wearing my new pinky eyeshadow. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore peeps, be good. Just enjoy the photos, no question asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bday/b11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. I actually don't mind having a second birthday party one month belated. Care to plan one? Anyone? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;P/S: Comments that attack any of the party involved in the event will be mercilessly sent to Holland. Thank you. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114658111371618037?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114658111371618037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114658111371618037&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114658111371618037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114658111371618037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/belated-birthday-photos.html' title='Belated Birthday Photos'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114655852198346871</id><published>2006-05-02T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T01:19:27.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23:59PM</title><content type='html'>Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/suck.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some little Right-face-mania again. My friend Grace and Amber at Public Bank annual dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rightber.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rightber2.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114655852198346871?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114655852198346871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114655852198346871&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114655852198346871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114655852198346871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/2359pm.html' title='23:59PM'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114647012584641315</id><published>2006-05-01T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T10:01:31.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy SMS Day!</title><content type='html'>Cheesie is notoriously stingy when it comes to replying sms'es. Sometimes she just so conveniently forgets to reply you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a friend who is trying to save every 10cents possible by cramming her long and winding life story into a 160-character-long sms. That's not stingy. It's called &lt;i&gt;kiasu&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/sms1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Her reply to my &lt;i&gt;"Hey how did you spend your birthday"&lt;/i&gt; sms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fried of mine also does that &lt;i&gt;3-second-call&lt;/i&gt; stunt (calling you and saying something as fast and as much as possible within three seconds, because the charges only start on the 4th second. Therefore, the call is actually FOC.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Back to my topic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;I'm going to be the most generous and annoying smser today until 11.59pm!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/sms2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me I'm the only one who received this, because Maxis finally realized they should compensate a girl whom they have deeply traumatized when they made her &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/private-post-made-public.html" target="_blank"&gt; pose in the rain &lt;/a&gt;, by giving her a little belated consolation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;1000 freaking sms'es to finish in one day!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to get so &lt;i&gt;kiasu&lt;/i&gt;. Die die must finish using it wei. Since everyone says i'm stingy/forgetful, might as well use this opportunity to prove it a point that i am incheese, stingy and forgetful--&lt;b&gt;only when i want to&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i started sending sms'es in bulk to every single contact in my phonebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What? Sorry? Oh you didn't get eh? Switch to 012 or 017 next time would be my advice =P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0000cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend1:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Hey thanks. Same to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0000cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend1:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; So what makes you reply so fast and efficient today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; I have like 934 more sms’es to spend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Thanx. Hey I’m in mid valley now. Wanna come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  But I’m having a dvd marathon at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Can I join you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Provided you don’t mind my mom molesting you la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  No worries. I can make her fall in love with me too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Great! I need a new dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend3:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Thank you. Happy labour day to you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend3:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; You sent me the same msg twice cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Oh is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder! Muahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend4:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Thanx. What are you doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Busy sending sms’es&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend4:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  everyone! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend4:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  lol what makes you so generous today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  because hotlink loves me and decided to give me 1000 sms for RM1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=cc0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend4:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; bitch. I’m using postpaid ok. Get your ass back to MSN we chat there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Muahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, i have about 900 sms'es left. Then i decided to &lt;i&gt;kacau&lt;/i&gt; this &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-running-out-of-things-to-blog-and.html" target="_blank"&gt;poor fella&lt;/a&gt;, who so unfortunately always is the first person i &lt;i&gt;kacau&lt;/i&gt; when i'm nuts. I mean, &lt;i&gt;cheeses&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Happy labour day! Work hard and play harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=336633&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Memang pun. What are you up to? Preying on those who might be working today? You’re EVIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   Muahaha. So are you working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=336633&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; You wished! Im in the comforts of my sofa like a pig wallowing in mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Smelly slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=336633&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; I for one, have perfected the art of sluttease! In what manner of horrors are u doing at this hour of the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Busy kacau’ing you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=336633&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Bah u Ringo always spells bad news for me!!! My CD just sent an sms got meeting later! Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Muhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=336633&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; What’s with the MASSIVE spamming?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  Hohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Huahuahuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff0099&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Wukakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/sms3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result thus far, at 2.39PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to give my &lt;i&gt;kiasuness&lt;/i&gt; a level-up =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Tell me how to finish using it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast, gimme some ideas before 11.59PM! Terima Cheesie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Eh i suddenly have this mischeesevous idea of sending empty sms'es to everyone. Or, commit some MSN sins that can apply to SMSes, eg Sin no.6--typing one word per sms. Hmm... How bout one letter per sms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114647012584641315?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114647012584641315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114647012584641315&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114647012584641315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114647012584641315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-sms-day.html' title='Happy SMS Day!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114639261406453790</id><published>2006-04-30T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T13:08:09.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juicy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/juicy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some odd reasons, i have this sudden urge to write about something extra juicy that happened recently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, to protect some certain party's interest, i reckon it wouldn't be a very good idea. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. We'll see about that. I have 24 hours to change my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114639261406453790?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114639261406453790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114639261406453790&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114639261406453790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114639261406453790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/juicy.html' title='Juicy'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114628089860953494</id><published>2006-04-29T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:37:48.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The right angle (pun intended) Part II</title><content type='html'>You have seen Cyndi Wang’s left face. Now Let’s see some right faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Warning: Amber Chia Overdose and very long post&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Amber Chia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;0_olll&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. Hold! Don’t shoot! Please, hold your pistols, you Amber worshippers! Wait wait wait. I can explain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rephrases previous statement*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absocheesinglutely *love* Amber. But I hate taking picture with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, shit! Wait, hold that acid thing. I don’t mean it. *slaps self* I mean who doesn’t like taking picture with her right? Man, most of you would prolly even give up wanking for three days just to be seen together with her in a same photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih. How to explain leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let’s put it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber is gorgeous. Amber is beautiful. Amber is famous. Amber is friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has appeared on numerous magazine covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s done countless fashion shoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, Amber Chia was announced a Pensonic’s “friend” along with other celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just recently, she advertised for Dutch Lady’s yogurt drink and became the latest spokesperson for Celebrity Fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like Cyndi Wang, she also likes to pose at a particular angle, which emphasizes her right face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, her “half other face” is not as mysterious as Cyndi’s. Pictures of her left face is still easily available. You know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see. Amber is a professional model. Apart from fashion shoots and commercial shoots, she also does runways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to illustrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mass.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, when you are surrounded by so god damn many photographers, it is unavoidable that every possible angle of you will be captured. Like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They shoot you from your most hated angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheese2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or worse, they just simply shoot and you get crap photos (or in a glorified term--candid shots).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheese1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now. Unless she specifically requests for a runway design where the left side is covered by a solid wall in which only allows everybody to sit on the right side of the stage, and put up a &lt;i&gt;“No photography from the left allowed”&lt;/i&gt; sign board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, she can hire several armed bouncers to surround the stage and ban photographers to shoot from the left stage. Whoever tries to snap a picture from the left side will be brutally traumatized and have his/her camera smashed into pieces on the spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Else, the exposure of her left face is, unfortunately, inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, either way is pointless, because, I don’t think modeling agencies train models to walk backward. When she turns around and walks back, for sure she would show her “the other half”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless, of course, she now hires a traffic police as security guard, who blows a whistle while signaling &lt;i&gt;“Shoo! To the left now. Shoo! To the right now”&lt;/i&gt;, making the photographers run like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Apart from circumstances that are beyond her control, Amber tries her very best to live up to her professional-model integrity by showcasing her best angle as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/amber9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see Amber, you are so &lt;s&gt;sexcited&lt;/s&gt; excited already, your brain has migrated somewhere else, damn kembang, where got time to think how you should pose, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you think it’s just coincidence that she so happened to pose on the right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheesie, stop being anal. You &lt;b&gt;either&lt;/b&gt; stand on the left, &lt;b&gt;OR&lt;/b&gt; right. &lt;br /&gt;Tak kan you back face the camera, duh? So chances or her standing on the right side is 50%, right? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;WRONG.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I* have taken photos with her several times okay, you shut up. She *must* stand on the right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me support my statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario: Let’s say it’s her Guess endorsement launch and there’s a gigantic bigass poster of hers. Everyone is &lt;s&gt;sexcited&lt;/s&gt; excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You approach her and want to take a photo with her, with the poster as background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYness!! She agrees. You faster walk to the poster before she does so that *you* decide how to pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ap2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you damn smart. You already stand at the far &lt;b&gt;right&lt;/b&gt; corner of the poster, where else can she stand &lt;b&gt;right&lt;/b&gt;? She will be &lt;b&gt;left&lt;/b&gt; no choice but stand on your &lt;b&gt;left&lt;/b&gt; lor. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I just realized this sentence is kinda punny. Wahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ap3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ap4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%@$#&amp;*(@&amp;^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lo. Suan le ba. Who is more famous now? You want to take picture with her anot?&lt;br /&gt;Want then shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore. I had to show my ugly left face. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chamber1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chamber2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chamber3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes kenot tahan means kenot tahan leh. How come only *she* can look good *I* cannot. Sobz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore after taking the picture above, I specifically requested another one. This time, we would &lt;b&gt;SWAP PLACE&lt;/b&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chamber4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Yayness! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kembangs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber you are so gorgeous, so pretty, so beautiful, so hot, so sexy, so errr… nice!  =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Amber! *Mwah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114628089860953494?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114628089860953494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114628089860953494&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114628089860953494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114628089860953494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/right-angle-pun-intended-part-ii.html' title='The right angle (pun intended) Part II'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114615069703661952</id><published>2006-04-27T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T13:22:44.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The right angle (pun intended) Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Warning: Super Heavy Pic &amp; Fairly long Entry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, so you noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m posting up a lot of bigcheese photos recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to experiment with the angles because I’m still not convinced I can only look good in one particular angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, this is not my secret anymore. People who are observant will notice that I &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; pose right while sitting/standing/lying down (don’t think otherwise, you twisted antenna Keju).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rephrases*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I always strike a pose that shows more of the right side of my face”&lt;/i&gt; would be more precise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote Jasiminne who quoted Tyra Bank who once said &lt;i&gt;“it took me 5 years to find my perfect angle”.&lt;/i&gt; She and I both agree that Tyra Bank is stupid. It only took us &lt;b&gt;5 days&lt;/b&gt; to figure out our most flattering angle. No cowdung or buffalopoo. Just practise, practise and practise (camwhoring, that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys don’t understand why when girls pose, they always tilt their head 45° to the east/west/north/south (whichever way that will possibly make you look remotely like Kristin Kreuk). Now they do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a "better" angle. So stop asking why I always pose the same way. Because it is &lt;b&gt;MY&lt;/b&gt; pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you &lt;b&gt;cheesie’s angle&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/rightangle.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is ugly-proof!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m ok with forever posing &lt;b&gt;my&lt;/b&gt; angle, but mom is not!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking photos for me, she started complaining why I always show my right face instead of looking straight or turn to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Aiyo, you know you always pose like this hor, very sien leh, everybody’s gonna get sick of your right face. Where got people like this one.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;-_-|||&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom. Obviously you are not qualified to be a pose coordinator, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I pose forever the same, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;LOOK AT THIS GIRL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi Wang 王心凌, a Taiwanese lollipop singer, in case you don’t already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Look, if you ever doubt I purposely only post pictures of hers of the same angle and pose (since she has like hundreds of gallery websites), go google abit to prove yourselves wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95% of her pictures are showing her left face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;[HONEY]&lt;/i&gt; Album and &lt;i&gt;[Shan Yao 2005]&lt;/i&gt; Album&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;[Cyndi Loves You]&lt;/i&gt; Album and &lt;i&gt;[Cyndi With U]&lt;/i&gt; Album&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left face &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;Every freaking CD album cover!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this month’s iFEEL magazine that features her on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the inside 4 pages spread!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Left face left face left face left face!!!!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now you say, “Eh, no ah, the right page of the bottom pic shows her right face leh.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well before I knock your head with a 10 pound Babybel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;Look again!! Carefully!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know got such thing called “Flip Canvas Horizontal” in Photoshop???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now, this is the only pic of hers which showcases her right face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cyndi16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn’t say Cyndi, you will never guess it’s her right? Looks so different no? See how much can a perfect angle do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look good from the right, Cyndi looks good from the left. And we make the perfect camwhore buddies. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my perfect camwhore buddie already--Aki the Lolita Mui Mui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I damn love her camera phone i tell you! (some dodgy brand, but it makes your face extra slim!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/puzzie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;b&gt;what if&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My potential camwhore buddy also only poses the right side? Then how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait la. Stay cheesed for part II to find out soon.&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/8854519-114615069703661952?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114615069703661952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114615069703661952&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114615069703661952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114615069703661952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/right-angle-pun-intended-part-i.html' title='The right angle (pun intended) Part I'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114605147086748658</id><published>2006-04-26T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T21:54:39.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadline</title><content type='html'>I wonder if it is a Limkokwing culture to be completely insensitive to the concept of deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the students just plain lazy or are they really that ignorant about time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes offence! But I think the lecturers have really spoilt the students a little too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. We have so many assignments/reports/commentaries/campaigns/projects/essays to do. That’s why I sometimes block people on MSN (because some morons don’t understand what busy sign means) and even sacrifice my movie dates just to finish my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;b&gt;DO&lt;/b&gt; finish them &lt;b&gt;ON TIME&lt;/b&gt;, be it last minute. Then Mozzie and I will be happily carrying our final work to class for submission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pass up our work to the lecturer. And then.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He/she will turn around and snub, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Oh. Submission is next week.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, huhness?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mozzie and I ask why, because we thought we’re supposed to hand it in &lt;b&gt;today&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Oh. Because a lot of students complained that they cannot finish their work on time. So deadline is extended to next week. By the way, if you want to hand it in today you can do so.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he say *complained* ?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt; Double You Tea Eff &lt;/font&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Mozzie and I exclaim in sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on every freaking submission day, Mozzie and I will look like the only fools who actually bring their work to college while others will be so conveniently empty handed having a mass plea for a deadline extension which they are so sure will be tacitly accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, my time management isn’t brilliant. But I manage to set aside time to do my assignments (now you know why I always eggnog you on MSN), do a bit of socializing (though mostly online), and blog like mad (to keep you entertained). Even so, I still have a lil extra time to churn my brain over something silly such as pondering exactly how much cheese consumption should I increase to reach my targeted cheesiness, or do some altercheesego debate about why Chris got into bottom three in American Idol last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;We all have 24 hours. God doesn’t give &lt;i&gt;Drew Barry&lt;/i&gt; more or &lt;i&gt;Mandy&lt;/i&gt; more.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw journalism students who can’t differentiate &lt;i&gt;dateline&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;deadline&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So TELL ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can you not finish your work on time while Mozzie and I have no problem doing that?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we like smarter than you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesus Crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah. Don’t want to talk bout that already. Change of topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see. Today we learnt how to do newsletter in PR class. And the lecturer showed us some examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a sample of some Health Organization's newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the caption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the text body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nl3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;walaoness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are four typos in one short paragraph!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for manicure sweetheart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn how to &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/reason-why-my-typing-sucks_114156304756803653.html" target="_blank"&gt;type properly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114605147086748658?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114605147086748658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114605147086748658&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114605147086748658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114605147086748658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/deadline.html' title='Deadline'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114597148936769613</id><published>2006-04-25T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T15:39:34.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuppie Day again!</title><content type='html'>It's Tuesday the Cuppie day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Mozzie wasn't very convinced that cheese and curry marry well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While someone ditched Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we have a special guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No make up, no shoot," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i don't care la, shoot saje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh i like her finger nails!! And her fingers damn cute too don't you think? She has the smallest palms of the hands i've held!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to unmask!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After god knows how many months, i finally saw Aki in college again =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is still as goli as ever. Lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***************************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some misfortune happened today. While i was downloading my assignment in the computer lab, all hell broke loose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, i wonder how hell can break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry rephrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing a pearl necklace today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the yellow, the string just snapped, and holey haley, &lt;b&gt;all pearls broke loose!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was completely stoned while everyone turned around and watch hundreds shiny pearls jumping and bouncing around the floor! In the computer lab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so dramatic okay. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;"OMC!!! My Necklace just committed suicide!!!"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be another idea contributed to the &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/10/25-ways-to-confuse-people-in-computer_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;25 ways to confuse people in the computer lab&lt;/a&gt; entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these are the relic of the &lt;i&gt;harakiri&lt;/i&gt;'ed pearl necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cup11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cares to donate some property in Nilai Memorial Park?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114597148936769613?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114597148936769613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114597148936769613&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114597148936769613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114597148936769613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/cuppie-day-again.html' title='Cuppie Day again!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114595264505939114</id><published>2006-04-25T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T18:53:11.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial break (peacock the young)</title><content type='html'>Ok. I must repeat, this is a commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[patronage]&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;My blog template that looked like a piece of foxed up mozzarella in mozilla firefox is finally fixed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx to &lt;a href="http://www.glaringnotebook.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Albert&lt;/a&gt; , better known as the &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/blue-bird-and-bleu-cheese.html" target="_blank"&gt;senile peacock&lt;/a&gt; who has attempted so featherstakingly to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what. Peacock is no longer senile! Together with the rebirth of the easter bunny, he is now a rejuvenated peacock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is reborn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. That means he’s not a peacock anymore. He’s a &lt;b&gt;peachick&lt;/b&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/peacock9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This peachick is highly adorable, despite being intimidatingly punny at times. He’s won several   &lt;i&gt;pea&lt;/i&gt;geant  titles. He’s beautiful! Go go go &lt;i&gt;pea&lt;/i&gt; him out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[/patronage]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anypea. Thanx for fixing my bloggie. Uh. And the scam. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here. Some peachick feed as a reward. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/5-Frontpage_images%5CLiveBirdFood.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon appecheese!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Mozzarella Firefox and other fancy browser users, pls pls pls lemmi know if my blog still looks foxed up to you, thank you cheesy much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114595264505939114?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114595264505939114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114595264505939114&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114595264505939114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114595264505939114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/commercial-break-peacock-young.html' title='Commercial break (peacock the young)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114585681498775980</id><published>2006-04-24T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:18:40.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get a respirator</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/smokey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114585681498775980?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114585681498775980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114585681498775980&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114585681498775980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114585681498775980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/get-respirator.html' title='Get a respirator'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114576094640763007</id><published>2006-04-23T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T21:10:51.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Nudges (updated)</title><content type='html'>I accidentally stayed up late because of an interesting conversation i had with this friend about names (might blog about that later) and the differences between Singapore and Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. It was about time to sleep and so i said to him but there was no reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nudge1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;You may not send a nudge that often?!?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got such thing one meh? For a moment i thought my MSN kena virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to think that MSN God wanted to punish me because i condemn orgasm-deprived morons molesting my MSN by nudging nonstop until it hangs and commits suicide and thus He decided to deprive me of my privilege to molest other people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;:|&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't believe a good cheese like me (well i receive pressies from Santa every year!) who has done a holy good deed just last night (Ed you can be a witness of this) deserved to be treated like this leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i wanted to prove it is not just only me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nudge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nudge3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nudge4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Haley!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think MSN's creator (must be a guy, don't argue) is very very jealous of the ability of a girl to have multiple orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastard. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. He prolly looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.imageshack.us/img186/255/p10601899xz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Pic:&lt;a href="http://calvintay.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Calvin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Model: &lt;a href="http://tanyeehou.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;YeeHou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114576094640763007?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114576094640763007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114576094640763007&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114576094640763007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114576094640763007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/multiple-nudges-updated.html' title='Multiple Nudges (updated)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114562592408002665</id><published>2006-04-21T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T01:28:24.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink or Yellow?</title><content type='html'>Need some cheeseback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/cheeselogo.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/cheeselogo2.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114562592408002665?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114562592408002665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114562592408002665&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114562592408002665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114562592408002665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/pink-or-yellow.html' title='Pink or Yellow?'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114535840875576711</id><published>2006-04-20T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:51:51.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Requested -_-lll</title><content type='html'>The most sought after &lt;i&gt;ARRRRGLY&lt;/i&gt; Maxis print.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/maxis2.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/maxis.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's after the shoot. You can see my hair all straight oredi, after soaking in the rain. But it was damn dry after the "roasting". What the hell, freaking waste my money for another hair treatment only siah. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. They did unbutton my top but too bad no cleavage la. Want to see cleavage, go visit Jasiminne the Penguin instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114535840875576711?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114535840875576711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114535840875576711&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114535840875576711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114535840875576711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/as-requested-lll.html' title='As Requested -_-lll'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114535776584349297</id><published>2006-04-18T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T17:33:19.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A private post made public</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading some entries in an old blog these few days. There's this particular post written long long time ago i did not publish here due to some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i decided to share it today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;****************************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Maxis ad is out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three handsome young men in green uniform holding umbrellas escorting a &lt;s&gt;pretty&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;pretty ugly&lt;/i&gt; rich girl to her sapphire BMW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever “Intensive multi-data coverage” shit and I don’t care because that was the stupidest ad I’ve ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw Maxis for such a stupid shoot, and not opening on New Year and the day after new year. What lazy bums! And screw Maxis for barring my line for a whole day after I’ve done all the renewal and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And *thank you* Jason for your carefully-structured-so-that-it’s-politically-correct remark that the ad looks so “unflattering” of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I admit I look &lt;b&gt;UGLY&lt;/b&gt; but not as &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;UGLY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; as you described okay!! You scared the shit out of me when you made it sound as if I looked like the female Michael Jackson with no teeth. And the only good thing you could ever say was “that pearl necklace looks kinda nice”?!?! Arrrgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywee yes I look ugly in the ad. The reason I was chosen is because they said I look mix(-malay, I know, -_-). (Same reason for the Rejoice tvc, but that time was mix-vietnamese. *slaps face* Cheesus Crust). But screw you Maxis, I know I’m already tanned but you don’t need to make me so tanned like a kit-kat bar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you think doing an ad is easy, fun and is the path to earn quick $, lemmi tell you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the shooting day, call time was 7am. But we waited endlessly for another hour only to start doing our make-up. When we finally thought we could start the shoot, the director wanted my hair &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;curly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to match the elegant rich girl image. Thanx to him, everybody had to wait another one and half hour and I was made to look like the culprit just because my hair is so freaking long! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wardrobe fitting for me also took forever (unlike the guys who already had a standard uniform). I was supposed to look expensive, rich and all, so whatever I brought wouldn’t suit. When they finally settled on this lovely golden-beige sleeveless dress, temporarily sewn to fit my body, the director came and said  please change another one because you-know-la, there’re a lot of Muslim audience and sleeveless dress might look &lt;i&gt;tak senonoh&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine. So I changed to a golden-beige &lt;b&gt;long sleeve&lt;/b&gt; top and an ivory A-line skirt. And when we finally were about to start shooting, the director said to the fashion coordinator, &lt;i&gt;“Unbutton her top abit la, show some cleavage.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;WTF&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why did you even bother whether my right leg or left leg steps out first when you don’t even show my legssss in the ad?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last straw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;The rain is real!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you Maxis, can’t you just freaking hire a good Photoshop expert (eg me *smug*), instead of &lt;b&gt;using a whole truckful of water for the rainmaking!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, go look at the ad, the rain looks so eff-king &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;FAKE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; anyways! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is so wrong to PS the rain instead of making us all wet like cottage cheese soaked in water, then blew dry my clothes then freaking poured the rain again…And my hair became as straight as ever when it’s wet. Pity your effort, you cheesy little hairstylist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dear director, I would really apprciate if you could demonstrate how it is possible to “walk gracefully” in the rain. Please enlighten me really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114535776584349297?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114535776584349297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114535776584349297&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114535776584349297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114535776584349297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/private-post-made-public.html' title='A private post made public'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114511453075102552</id><published>2006-04-15T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T13:31:52.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter, bunny!</title><content type='html'>In memory of the bunnies i couldn't save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/easter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114511453075102552?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114511453075102552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114511453075102552&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114511453075102552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114511453075102552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter-bunny.html' title='Happy Easter, bunny!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114503051086109889</id><published>2006-04-14T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T12:44:01.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 11th Sin</title><content type='html'>Oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed out one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/blockshit.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is not your fault for not being able to resist the curiosity and urge to discover how unpopular you are and thus have clicked that stupid link and got infected by a certain virus, which in result caused a mass find-out-who-block-you MSN havoc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who came up with this stupid shit should drown him/her/shim/itself in a teacup filled with his/her/shims/its own poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, everyone, it is a &lt;b&gt;freaking virus&lt;/b&gt;. Don't even try to click it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you think &lt;b&gt;Pretty Boy&lt;/b&gt; is the most immature and oafishly hilarious online creature you've ever come across, think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out that virus carrier's MSN address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/blockshit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pretty Boy has grown.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font size=4&gt;INTO A HANDSOME MAN!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Since when you male species have become so much more narcissistic than we girls????////slashslashslashslash&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you even snort at nicks like (well, not like i prefer any of them)  &lt;i&gt;"cute angel", "kawai girl", "sexy baby", "sweet princess" &lt;/i&gt; when you guys call yourself  &lt;b&gt;PRETTY BOY&lt;/b&gt;  and  &lt;b&gt;HANDSOME MAN&lt;/b&gt; ?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesus Crust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. I'm outta here. Me super gorgeous cutie mesmerizing hot bunny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh. *snort*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;P/S: Guys. No gender bashing intended. Just pulling your *ahem* alright. =P &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114503051086109889?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114503051086109889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114503051086109889&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114503051086109889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114503051086109889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/11th-sin.html' title='The 11th Sin'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114489673824604383</id><published>2006-04-13T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T11:30:39.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Sins of MSNing</title><content type='html'>MSNing is no different from verbal communication except that you move your fingers instead of your mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a self-professed MSN addict so please. Have some MSN etiquette too. If not I’ll just go siao and become a silent bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or worse. Now you know the truth behind why you see me offline forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please please please. Avoid as many MSN sins (explained below) as you can. Build some good karma so that after you kaput, maybe, you will meet a red-head bunny and screw non-stop in heaven. Just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;1.Excessive emoticons and winks&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are being extra emo during PMS and I can empathize, just don’t over do it ok? Winks are fine too but when you keep winking hor people will think your eyes are spastic and it is so infectious it makes my MSN windows &lt;b&gt;retarded&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See if you keep winking, like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/wink.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might end up like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/brows.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of your life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary anot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;2.Constant Nudging&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you just hate it when you’re in the middle of typing something and someone decides to harass you by nudging then you find the last half of your sentence typed in the wrong window?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you haven’t had sex in two days doesn’t give you the rights to molest me by nudging me nonstop until my MSN hangs and commits suicide. You pathetic orgasm-deprived morons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chances are they are the habitual spastic winkers too. Go away and get some wanking. Wink wank wunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;3. The ZZZZ&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizzz I noezz u r very the sienzzzz when u typez 10 linezzz and I onlyz replyzz a “yezzz”, until u r fallingz ZZZZ. Butz addingz ZZZ afterz everyz wordz likez dizzz izzz juzzzz bloodizz annoyinzzzzz. Sighzzzzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;4. CAPs&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU DON’T TYPE IN ALL CAPS WHEN YOU ARE NOT ANGRY. I'M TYPING LIKE THIS NOW BECAUSE I AM ANGRY. AND WHEN I TYPE LIKE THIS YOU KNOW IT IS TIME TO SHUT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;5. Font &amp; background&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ffffff&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you might be having a fancy gothic black background with Manson sticking his tongue out for your chat window. But keep in mind that most of us just like to be plain kosong. So if you type in such very snow white font you ask me how to read leh? Your sentences are so important i have to highlight every one of them izzzzit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;6. Typing one word one line&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrolling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;7. Alphemo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I tahan your wink. Fine. I swallow your emos. Fine. I  decode all your fancy font. Fine. I decap all your CAPS and de-Z all your ZZZs. Fine. I can even ignore your nudge. FIIIIIIIINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the very very very one thing I absolutely cannot tahan is the alphabetical emos. Let’s call it the alphemo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don’t anyway anyhow anywee anycheese save any and every alphabet/numeric emo for collection ok. I don’t even need 26 to get a full blast headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sentence i already feel like punching my bunny softie in the tummy til it gets punch-drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me what does that sentence mean. So cryptic!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to decrypt, you have to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Click the emo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Right click &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Click "add"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To freaking see the actual code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Or is there a shorter cut? Pls pls pls lemmi know if there is. Cuz i always learn the hard way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fun and interesting right?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAYBE NOT!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alphemo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;TELL ME HOW LONG DO YOU NEED TO FINISH DECODING????????////slashslashslash&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY CAN'T YOU JUST MAKE CONVERSATIONS SIMPLER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outta here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*breathes deeply*&lt;br /&gt;*bends into a yoga bunny*&lt;br /&gt;*ommmmhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 7 sins? Where are the 8th, 9th and 10th sins right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;8. I'm lazy to explain d so click &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/08/hopeless-cheesoron.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;9. I'm lazy to explain d so click &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-handsome-allready.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;10. I'm lazy to explain d so click &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/10/50-first-chats.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who can't view my blog properly pls lemmi know alright. It has problem loading in almost all browsers but IE. Sigh.  Who can volunteer to fix it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bunny sobs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114489673824604383?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114489673824604383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114489673824604383&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114489673824604383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114489673824604383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/10-sins-of-msning.html' title='10 Sins of MSNing'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114477218185998406</id><published>2006-04-12T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T18:11:06.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obscene Cup Noodle</title><content type='html'>You tell me. How obscene can a cup noodle be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when i thought that cup noodles (now they come up with bowl noodles and even lunchbox noodles) are getting more and more innovative...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to catch attention like this is uh....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chickie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abit too much right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;-_-lll&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chickie.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese words literally read something like &lt;i&gt;"liquid soup included"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;0_O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN THEY SELL SUCH NOODLES OPENLY IN THE SUPERMARKET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORN NOODLES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOI, WHERE'S THE CENSOR BOARD OFFICER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It tasted quite good la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chickie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I know Keju Sia is sprinting to the nearest supermarket now. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114477218185998406?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114477218185998406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114477218185998406&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114477218185998406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114477218185998406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/obscene-cup-noodle.html' title='Obscene Cup Noodle'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114473593754168893</id><published>2006-04-11T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T01:12:18.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Club Noodle</title><content type='html'>Every Tuesday is a Cup Noodle day for Mozzie, Sze Kerng and Cheesie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see. Food in Limcockwing sucks THAT much, we'd rather buy Mamee from the wholesale dealer in bulk to survive the rest of the semesters. Thank Cheesus i'm graduating in two month's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us bring a cuppie to the college every Tuesday (it's the only day we have to stay for lunch) without fail .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence we have started this club thingie. We even have a name for it. It's the &lt;b&gt;CheeSezMo Cup Noodle Club&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. That sounds like a tongue twister. Let's call it the Club Noodle then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let us give you some insight on &lt;i&gt;"How to savour a cuppie"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie7.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cuppie6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a big cheesepetite, repeat step one to step seven~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy cuppie day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114473593754168893?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114473593754168893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114473593754168893&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114473593754168893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114473593754168893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/club-noodle.html' title='Club Noodle'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114465342982341369</id><published>2006-04-10T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T17:14:48.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutated Bunny</title><content type='html'>After committing Bunni-O-cide, i ate the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt; I. ate. the. bunny. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chopped, minced, pressed and cooked into confit. The meat and bones and marrows were double-boiled into this concentrated cup of bunny essence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa i tell you. The feta cheese in the essence tasted damn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see the proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rabbit.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have the recipe for it. This is the short description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rabbit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so beastly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dysfunctional, crippled bunny mutated into a fluorescent werebit. Sorta like Hutch. No, more like Wallace the Werebit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait. It is not even a Werebit. It's more bizarre than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunny ears are mutating into long antlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rabbit8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp claws are emerging from the soft paws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/rabbit7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall call the mutant a&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Its nature is similar to that of a hybrid of bitch+beast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the Bist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/rabbit0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beware! The curse of the Bist is befalling!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114465342982341369?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114465342982341369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114465342982341369&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114465342982341369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114465342982341369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/mutated-bunny.html' title='Mutated Bunny'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114459050554998420</id><published>2006-04-09T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T17:17:52.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Cheese</title><content type='html'>If you just came across my blog, I know you are very curious--to what extend my obsession with cheese could be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemmi tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eat cheese, i talk cheese, i breathe cheese, i sleep cheese, i dream cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even fill my academic essays, reports, feature articles and advertising campaigns with cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt; Cheese is my muse.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i &lt;b&gt;actually&lt;/b&gt; wrote when Journalism lecturer Mr Ralph asked us to come up with sentences using the 5Ws and 1H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.WHAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese is made mostly from the milk of cows but also other mammals including sheep, goats, buffalo, reindeer, camels and yaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.WHO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the 2001 Best Exported British Cheese Award is--Stinking Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;3.WHERE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;France is the country which has the most varieties of cheese in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;4.WHEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4000 years ago people have started to breed animals and process their milk. That's when the cheese was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.WHY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese is getting more popular in Malaysia because everybody hates jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6.HOW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sharp taste of vintage cheddar is derived from a maturing process up to three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my latest Advertising campaign for Swan Toothpick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. WTF right. I didn't even know how to advertise such &lt;i&gt;*ahem*&lt;/i&gt; *unique* product you can't even find in the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on la. They don't even have enough budget to hire a designer ok. Sorry. Feel like being mean today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. Say cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/tooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toothpicks and product shot are superimposed. Yes. my PS sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*digresses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nightmare i had this morning was really dreadfully vividly scary. For the first time, i actually think that my &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/10/cheesy-myths-debunked.html" target="_blank"&gt;Nightmare Theory&lt;/a&gt; is flawed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114459050554998420?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114459050554998420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114459050554998420&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114459050554998420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114459050554998420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/say-cheese.html' title='Say Cheese'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114452868128035613</id><published>2006-04-09T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T13:56:48.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some tissue routine</title><content type='html'>It is very ironic you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get the third (sometimes even fourth) figure of your hit counter jump multiple times everyday, you obtained a sense of achievement but at the same time, it totally defeats the very initial purpose of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in tears today. It's 4.30am and i can't sleep. I so so want to but i can't tell you why. It involves way too much complications and ethical issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i sort of understand why the more popular bloggers always keep a private blog. Maybe more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. I really wonder how those 9-figure-hit-counterers feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna think of a privie blog name now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114452868128035613?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114452868128035613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114452868128035613&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114452868128035613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114452868128035613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/some-tissue-routine.html' title='Some tissue routine'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114450260741410151</id><published>2006-04-08T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T14:00:30.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunni-O-cide</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/bunnocide0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/bunniocide.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/bunniocide4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Diana said i should sell this entry to Duracell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114450260741410151?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114450260741410151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114450260741410151&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114450260741410151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114450260741410151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/bunni-o-cide.html' title='Bunni-O-cide'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114428920713640913</id><published>2006-04-06T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:18:41.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried my very best to be</title><content type='html'>A *complete* and *happy* bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone lost the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/IMG_9840.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that i can only be a broken clockwork bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you lose the key?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap me in choco pls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114428920713640913?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114428920713640913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114428920713640913&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114428920713640913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114428920713640913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-tried-my-very-best-to-be.html' title='I tried my very best to be'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114420174430546389</id><published>2006-04-05T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T09:29:21.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e319/cheesenetwork/heart0.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One and a half years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was jagged because, i think it felt so cold it was having goose bumps all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March was a beautiful season. Sakura was blossoming and it opened the heart up.  Birds were chirping and it cheered the heart up. I had a warm blankie wrapped around it in the beautiful spring season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;**********************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One and a half years ago, Cheesie and Mozzie found out that this Anal Lecturer Lady (A.L.L. in short) has a very supernatural mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.L.L’s mind is locked with booby traps (whoever tries to open it will get shot), is password protected (no matter how many times you try), IP bound (automatically records whoever attempts to attack), and most SAI LEI-ly, hacker-proof (it’s so solid and adamant no one could ever gain access to it and alter the content.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Quoted 6th Nov 2004 @ www.cheeserland.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Complete story click &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/11/alls-mind_05.html" target="_blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discovery was shocking. But guess what? One and a half years later, Cheesie had another shock of her life. She actually found out that there's an appalling resemblence between A.L.L's mind and her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie's heart VS A.L.L's mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was by choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as she admits that she feels disgusted to be even remotely connected to A.L.L in analway at all, she finds having an A.L.L's mind concept applied to her heart is, perhaps, the best policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She chained her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/heart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double locked and caged it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/heart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was blood dripping (still is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreadfully painful but she says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/heart3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.L.L. is damn smart after ALL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114420174430546389?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114420174430546389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114420174430546389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114420174430546389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114420174430546389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-was-my-heart.html' title='This was my heart'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114415900687235048</id><published>2006-04-04T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T08:04:28.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is two days late but</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/happyBday.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Cheesie hearts Cheesie too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114415900687235048?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114415900687235048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114415900687235048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114415900687235048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114415900687235048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/it-is-two-days-late-but.html' title='It is two days late but'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114407653192174278</id><published>2006-04-03T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T05:22:10.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Keju and Penguin</title><content type='html'>I supposed most of you have already read Keju Sia's &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2006/03/of_cheese_and_p.php" target="_blank"&gt;Of Cheese and Penguins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; or Albert's &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glaringnotebook.com/default.asp?id=594" target="_blank"&gt;Homecoming, Bloghopping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; before you stumbled upon this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have pretty much blogged about whatever i wanted to say. So i'm just gonna provide more photos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i am to sum up what i think about &lt;a href="http://jasiminne.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Jasiminne the Penguin&lt;/a&gt; in one sentence, it would be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Penguin is so hot she sizzles!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oh, The Penguin is so cool she freezes"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh and of course, Keju Sia is uh, hot too (he was sweating profusely).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One melting hot Keju and one sizzling hot Penguin. And one Stinkin' Cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The immediate camwhoring. Like two second after they met each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First there was this hair toss/flip thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the &lt;i&gt;so kesian&lt;/i&gt; puppy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, want to fight izit! Ok put your horse..uh, kitty come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take another view of the kittyfight from a different angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Keju said damn shiok he wanted to join the camwhoring also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from his &lt;i&gt;Kennilicious Beerbelly&lt;/i&gt; pose, he also wanted to do the hair stunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;-_-lll&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best thing of the night is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chemistry between Penguin and Cheesie. Don't pray pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are jealous. How delicious was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesimine16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114407653192174278?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114407653192174278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114407653192174278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114407653192174278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114407653192174278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/of-keju-and-penguin.html' title='Of Keju and Penguin'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114406396967031486</id><published>2006-04-03T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T15:14:26.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCCA forever</title><content type='html'>I’m sorry I ignored you when you knocked on my door a million times.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I ignored you when you called me a million times.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I ignored you when you asked me to open the door for you.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I ignored whatever you said beyond the door (you can blame my itune being too loud but I kinda got the punishment for it already).&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I ignored you when you slipped me notes under the door hoping that I will read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just being a stinky rotten oafish wally galah nana cheese who was&lt;br&gt;too busy crying her heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry. No amount of RM9 Evian water can compensate your dehydration&lt;br&gt;out of tear loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there’s anything good out of so many silly things happening these days, it would be that I know you’ll always be there for me no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only one who can ever complete my unfinished sentences. I was completely stoned to speechlessness when you said&lt;i&gt;“Don’t give me that i-want-to-be-alone shit”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t even have to open my mouth and you know what’s in my stinky little mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the out-of-the-blankie hug really melted my heart. TOTALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to tell you that you deserve to be adored and loved so much. There’s absolutely nothing you are worse at than me (ok besides my PS skill maybe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at one of my fav pix of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/chingching.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, such a glutton and excheesingly gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie totally loves Ching Ching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will *try* not to cry over it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114406396967031486?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114406396967031486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114406396967031486&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114406396967031486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114406396967031486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/ccca-forever.html' title='CCCA forever'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114397229316451335</id><published>2006-04-02T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:56:23.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you peeps...</title><content type='html'>for all your sms'es, voice messages, testimonials (sorry if i rejected yours cuz i really kinda have something against trees and flowers made out of something you see and touch everyday on your keyboard. Oh yea and especially the CTRL+C and CTRL+V thing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes Happy Birthday to myself too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucckaccino one of the numeric figures in my &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=5474104" target="_blank"&gt;friendster profile&lt;/a&gt; just automatically changed. And no it's not the profile hits.&lt;br /&gt;-_-lll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back to PJ from Seremban a couple of hours ago and i started missing mom tremendously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i'll keep myself very happy to make you happy okie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114397229316451335?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114397229316451335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114397229316451335&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114397229316451335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114397229316451335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/thank-you-peeps.html' title='Thank you peeps...'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114396137773835813</id><published>2006-04-02T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T15:20:06.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MoSze Pressie</title><content type='html'>I went allllll the way to college because Mozzie said if i don't she will kill me in her dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't feel like going because &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I really don't want to travel 90km just to take attendance and&lt;br /&gt;2. It was raining godzillas and king kongs and&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm just plain lazy. I admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. Seemed like she would really kill me if i didn't go. So i went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like she has a lil SUPRISE for me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my early birthday pressie from her and Sze Kerng!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i call it a MoSze pressie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mosze5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you MoSze, you guys are so sweet! (Though i prefer salty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*muah muah muah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114396137773835813?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114396137773835813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114396137773835813&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114396137773835813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114396137773835813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/04/mosze-pressie.html' title='MoSze Pressie'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114364355252764614</id><published>2006-03-29T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T03:54:41.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink of the day</title><content type='html'>I discover this pink after my japanese class in SS2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/pinkkitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/pinkkitty2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;PINK HELLO KITTY FREAK!!!  0_o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally love pink Jazz but the Hello Kitty logo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so potong steam lo. Totally spoiled the classy look can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact the wording itself is very nice. I would say some pink graffiti on it will be so cheesing sexy. Sexy graffiti!! Hoi Moses, who says there's no such thing as sexy graffiti. You will see soon. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interior is absopinkishlutely Hello Kittiful. Too bad my cam doesn't have X-ray lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/pinkkitty3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And check. out. that. tyre. 0_0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/pinkykitty4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the beams are pink too. Oh, maybe in the shape of a kitty head. -_-lll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114364355252764614?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114364355252764614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114364355252764614&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114364355252764614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114364355252764614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/pink-of-day_29.html' title='Pink of the day'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114354133439181138</id><published>2006-03-28T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T14:02:53.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial Break (Meiji Choccie Diet Pill)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Warning&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excreamly crappy commercial. Do not scroll down if you're feeling particularly sane today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since some of you are feeling disappointed because a certain evil yellow being is not entirely willing to share her imaginary chalk diet, she decided to make it up to you by revealing another more "tangible" secret diet of hers, namely the &lt;i&gt;Meiji Choccie Diet Pill&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/diet5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see how a tiny pill can make a full time cheeser lose cheesppetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiment starts now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*2 minutes after consuming a Meiji pill*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cheeser spots her target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/diet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to devour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/diet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something strange happens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/diet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly, the Cheeser gets disgusted by the smell of cheese!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the loss of cheesppetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/diet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; The above commercial is totally fictional, in case you are too oafish to realize. No cheeser is starved/harmed in the commercial making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114354133439181138?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114354133439181138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114354133439181138&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114354133439181138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114354133439181138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/commercial-break-meiji-choccie-diet.html' title='Commercial Break (Meiji Choccie Diet Pill)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114344617262816997</id><published>2006-03-27T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:38:43.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil Cheeslings Part II</title><content type='html'>Few days ago, &lt;a href="http://kennysia.com/" target="blank"&gt;Keju Sia&lt;/a&gt; left a comment on my &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/evil-cheeslings.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Evil Cheeslings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; post saying that he has &lt;i&gt;immoral thoughts&lt;/i&gt; when he looked at the Zang Toi logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at the logo again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how hard i tried, i still couldn't figure out how immoral the logo could look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i started the "fill in the blank" game i used to play when i was a little cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there's this incomplete image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/blank.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should spice it up with your creative imagination so that it looks like something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the first thing that came to my mind was that it looks like a &lt;b&gt;funeral wreath&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could look like an &lt;b&gt;elaborated mirror&lt;/b&gt; the Evil Empress of Cheese owns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/mirror.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mirror mirror hanging on the wall, who's the cheesiest of them all?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could make a very good &lt;b&gt;portrait frame&lt;/b&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, i also think that it looks like a &lt;b&gt;deadee&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/deadee.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know it's way too early to prepare this, Mr Zang. But if you like the idea i can sell it to you at a special discount. Custome-make for you also can, plus free delivery to your funeral.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie lagi creative. She thinks it looks like &lt;b&gt;Queen Elizabeth's wig/hair&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a smaller crown this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess since i've designed a deadee for Zang Toi, might as well make an image revamp for Queen Lizzie. After all Keju Sia has already given her a complete Hilary-Duffy &lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2006/03/queen_lizzie.php" target="_blank"&gt;makeover&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think she would prolly like the bombshell diva look ala Beyonce more, hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/sexy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa i bet she will love her new curls and ditch her old wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keju Sia finally confessed to me what exactly the immoral thoughts he was having are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, unfortunately i have to put up a warning before i post anything that relates to Keju Sia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/cheese/18sx.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His visualization of his "immoral thoughts".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/insert-here.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that i didn't know he has a liking for wax patterns and fancy decos like ribbons! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-lll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114344617262816997?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114344617262816997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114344617262816997&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114344617262816997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114344617262816997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/evil-cheeslings-part-ii.html' title='Evil Cheeslings Part II'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/cheese/th_18sx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114329838682329564</id><published>2006-03-25T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:56:26.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More review!</title><content type='html'>One of the best jap dinners ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese &lt;a href="http://icheesealot.blogspot.com/2006/03/jap-review.html" target="_blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114329838682329564?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114329838682329564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114329838682329564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114329838682329564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114329838682329564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-review.html' title='More review!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114320980237401591</id><published>2006-03-24T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T22:16:42.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer for...</title><content type='html'>the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese &lt;a href="http://icheesealot.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-rocks-melon-rocks.html" target="_blank"&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114320980237401591?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114320980237401591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114320980237401591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114320980237401591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114320980237401591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/answer-for_24.html' title='Answer for...'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114312893421788177</id><published>2006-03-23T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T12:10:42.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is this?!</title><content type='html'>Peeps, i'm so sleepy now but i'm damn excited to post this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the toot is this?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/whatisthis.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese who guesses it right can have the pleasure of &lt;i&gt;belanja&lt;/i&gt;ing me a nice lunch. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer will be revealed real soon, have cheese guessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hint: It rocks!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114312893421788177?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114312893421788177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114312893421788177&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114312893421788177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114312893421788177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-is-this.html' title='What is this?!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114299760546528156</id><published>2006-03-22T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:20:40.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Chocoview</title><content type='html'>Cheese &lt;a href="http://icheesealot.blogspot.com/2006/03/choccie-review-3.html" target="_blank"&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*winks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114299760546528156?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114299760546528156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114299760546528156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114299760546528156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114299760546528156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-chocoview.html' title='New Chocoview'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114293115236186958</id><published>2006-03-21T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T14:36:14.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final photo break!</title><content type='html'>Complete journey of my Summer Sonata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy! ^~^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day5.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 5&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day6.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 6&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day7.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 7&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for staying cheesed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114293115236186958?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114293115236186958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114293115236186958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114293115236186958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114293115236186958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/final-photo-break.html' title='Final photo break!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114283535627387873</id><published>2006-03-20T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T14:42:25.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil cheeslings</title><content type='html'>During our journalism lecture today, someone gave us a questionnaire about designer brand Zang Toi to fill up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie and I were feeling excreamly naughty today. Check out what we actually wrote. And the questionnaire really amused us throughout the lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Question 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the brands or names that first come to your mind on fashion designs? (Please write down the brand name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah I don’t particularly fancy any of the above, well, alot, &lt;i&gt;*winks*&lt;/i&gt; I just love the way they sound! Miu Miu, so cute right! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Question 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a scale of 1-10 where (10 means excellent), how would you rank the following fashion brands? (Please circle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(sic)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Please lo, don’t freaking abuse the name Kelvin can? Bloody oafs. You can go eat your brains up when you run out of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look at &lt;b&gt;Channel&lt;/b&gt;. poor thing. Might as well come up with &lt;b&gt;Kelvin Client&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;DKMY&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Louish Weitton&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Jojo Ah-Money&lt;/b&gt;. Duh. Oh yea, Astro suggested "&lt;b&gt;Zang Chun Doi&lt;/b&gt;" too, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Question 5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Question 11&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to show you the Zang Toi New York logo. Can you describe what you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Question 12&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your first impression of this logo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*logo attached as below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie’s answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie’s answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We mean anot? Mean leh. Wahaha. I really wonder what Zang Toi will think if he sees that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. An irrelevant picture during the questionnaire just to make you jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ZT2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn good wei the kitkat! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114283535627387873?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114283535627387873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114283535627387873&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114283535627387873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114283535627387873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/evil-cheeslings.html' title='Evil cheeslings'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114276857574462904</id><published>2006-03-19T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T00:44:24.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo break continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day3.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day4.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay cheesed for MORE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114276857574462904?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114276857574462904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114276857574462904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114276857574462904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114276857574462904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/photo-break-continues.html' title='photo break continues'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114269172328842263</id><published>2006-03-18T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T03:28:32.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a photo break</title><content type='html'>My trip to Korea in summer 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day1.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 1&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/day-2.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Day 2&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay cheesed for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114269172328842263?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114269172328842263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114269172328842263&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114269172328842263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114269172328842263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-photo-break.html' title='just a photo break'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114242778428161686</id><published>2006-03-15T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T00:09:20.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Imaginary Chalk Diet</title><content type='html'>A lot of people have been asking if my chalk diet works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yea it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really love to share my secret with you but the thing is, I am not sure if it works for the uncheesables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how my imaginary chalk diet works: It requires some diligent Ringoistic meditation practice. And I’m not sure how I’m supposed to teach you that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all you need to be a cheese. If not it doesn’t work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, let me ask you one question first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which combination is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheese and wine&lt;/b&gt;, or &lt;b&gt;cheese and chalk&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I always thought that cheese, ultimately should be paired with some first class wine. A good wine makes lousy cheeses taste better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see wine list and cheese list in a posh restaurant’s menu. Do you see chalk list? According to the dictionary, chalk is some soft white rock originally formed in ancient times from the shells of very small sea animals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yucks! You want to eat some decomposed marine creatures?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything has its exception. If you think carefully, &lt;b&gt;“Cheese and wine”&lt;/b&gt; itself doesn’t sound that good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Would you like some cheese to go with that whine?”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. And I’m not a whiney person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Cheese and chalk”&lt;/b&gt; may sound yucky. Imagine munching on a chalkie stick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey I’m a choc person! I want my choccie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From today onwards Cheesie will stop being a cheesepocrite who claims to be on the connoisseur stratosphere in wine appreciation and tries too hard to wow the party with her knowledge of specific strains of yeast used in the wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just wanna break a chalkie stick like a kitkat bar! Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, OT. Let’s get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you still believe in cheese and whine, sorry, the diet doesn’t work too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you say &lt;i&gt;“yea I think I would like some chalk shavings for my pizza topping”&lt;/i&gt;, congratulations. You are just one step away from obtaining your desired result of the diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now take a cheese breath.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine yourself turning into a piece of chalk, and that will scare the cheese out of you, hence the reduction of appetite, as simple as that!!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yea I know I don’t make sense at all, because the diet makes people hallucinate, kinda works the same as limburger and magic mushroom, so don’t blame me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On second thought, I actually don’t quite want to share my chalk with anyone. LOL.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry peeps. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114242778428161686?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114242778428161686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114242778428161686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114242778428161686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114242778428161686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-imaginary-chalk-diet.html' title='My Imaginary Chalk Diet'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114234002408134207</id><published>2006-03-14T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T13:21:36.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer Sonata</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling kinda sick today. Maybe my new diet is talking its toll on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda on this imaginary chalk diet recently you see. It makes me lose appetite, which is such an excheesingly strange (but wonderful) thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie almost fainted when i sniffed abit in the Snyder's Cheddar Pretzel bag and gave it back to her intact--a bit like how Hutch in &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/01/ringoists-must-watch-must-listen-must.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wallace and Gromit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; responds to carrots after the vege-brainwash process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my new diet makes me HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again there's a price to pay you see. The side effects are not to be &lt;i&gt;prayed prayed.&lt;/i&gt; I'm turning unusually nocturnal (and Albert Santoro strongly recommends me to go consult a noctor), dreadfully insomniac (i'm sleeping later and waking up earlier) and highly distracted (what did i just type?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Most of all, it makes me look oafish! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm not even talking like a sane cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sooooo busy with all my reports and commentaries and article analyses and advertising campaigns and Adobe After Effects i almost gone siao lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They deprived me of my &lt;i&gt;cheeserland o'clock&lt;/i&gt;. But hey, i found out something interesting--some travelling photos i've never published before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post them up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss my Summer Sonata in Korea. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/2004/06/anyong-haseyo.html" target="_blank"&gt;Preview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114234002408134207?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114234002408134207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114234002408134207&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114234002408134207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114234002408134207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-summer-sonata.html' title='My Summer Sonata'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114226287441972782</id><published>2006-03-13T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T23:08:19.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cheese Shop for sale &lt;/b&gt;(desperately).&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/IMG_4513.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Business Sector:&lt;/b&gt; Classic Cheese, Cheese Antiques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Location:&lt;/b&gt; Cheeserland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price:&lt;/b&gt; Not disclosed (but highly negotiable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brief:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We now present at your attention a very rare offer for a single-storey cheese shop coming with a cheese pond of 100 sq.m, situated in a popular village some 5-7 km from the town of Cheeserland. It is fully furnished with elaborated cheese deco. Early viewings and decision are highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genuine reason for sale:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner is desperately in dire need of money for a heart transplant.&lt;br /&gt;She needs a whole new break-proof heart to live a cheesier life. Some mercy please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advertiser contact details:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Ringo without the Starr&lt;br /&gt;Email: pleasecheeseme@gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114226287441972782?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114226287441972782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114226287441972782&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114226287441972782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114226287441972782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/commercial-break.html' title='Commercial Break'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114200816414402017</id><published>2006-03-11T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T19:29:27.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Cheesie Meets......</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Wendy the Bombshell!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesiesnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;and Wendy the Super Bombshell and Kelv&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheesiesnowkelv.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;and Wendy the Super Mega Bombshell&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/snowcheese2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xiaxue.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Wendy the Bombshell&lt;/a&gt; then sent me these super cool PS brushes made of feathers and laces. So goli!! Damn cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i did something lame with it la. I'm a lame cheese what to do. Like *someone* says, my photoshop sucks. lol. Wendy does far better with those super brushes but i am so loving them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/snowcheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW Wendy i so dig the Meiji Strawberry GumiChoco!&lt;br /&gt;Damn shiok.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114200816414402017?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114200816414402017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114200816414402017&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114200816414402017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114200816414402017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-cheesie-meets.html' title='When Cheesie Meets......'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114165169938159827</id><published>2006-03-10T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:13:46.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/cheescapadeintro.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The looooong awaited &lt;a href="http://cheescapade.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Cheescapade&lt;/a&gt;!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tosses parmesan confetti and throws at everyone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have cheese!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114165169938159827?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114165169938159827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114165169938159827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114165169938159827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114165169938159827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/finally.html' title='Finally!!'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114179037037042596</id><published>2006-03-08T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T21:30:30.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Bird and Bleu Cheese</title><content type='html'>N weeks ago, Albert had his hair highlighted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=3300ff&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to call him &lt;i&gt;Al-blue-bert&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, he seemed to be the only one who believes that his hair is bluish, when in fact everyone else thought it was greenish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluebert got paranoid. He started grabbing everyone in sight by their collars/sleeves and asked, “What color is my hair? Huh huh huh ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was one of his sleeve grabbing victims (Thank Cheesus I was not wearing sleeveless).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;b&gt;“What color is my hair? Huh huh huh ?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;b&gt;“Uhm…&lt;/b&gt; *gazes at his hair for 10 sec*  &lt;b&gt;Green...ish?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  *utters a loooong sigh of disappointment*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;b&gt;“well... how bout uhm… turquoise?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  *eyes glisten with joy* &lt;b&gt;REALLY??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;b&gt;But......&lt;/b&gt;*hesitates*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;b&gt;But what?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;b&gt;It makes you look like a peacock!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;b&gt;0_o&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue bird 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/peacock.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue bird 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/bluebert2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, bluebert went home and slathered a whole tube of bleach and hydrogen peroxide on his hair, hopefully to turn himself into a non-peacock-looking bluebird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*few days later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;LOOK AT HIS HAIR NOW&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/bleachirbig.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*melancholic honkie opera music playing in the background*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Albert Santoro, you now look like an aged, senile, nestridden (I supposed a bird doesn’t sleep on a bed) &lt;b&gt;PEACOCK&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later of the day, bluebert took a picture of me playing with my new toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange enough, while looking at the lcd, he discovered a blue patch on my hair in the picture, due to a certain angle/lighting, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/bluecheese.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Check this out. You’re so blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; *looks at lcd* That makes me stink even more. Bleu Cheese. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; YAY. We’re both blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Ya la ya la. I’ve been talking to you so much I’m turning into a peacock too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Really? Yay! &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Let's mate!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; WHAT?! with YOU? A &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;SENILE  PEACOCK?! 0_o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; *nods*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; *slaps forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; *grins like an oaf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=ff6699&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; But are you still potent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=0099cc&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bluebert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. I’m so mean to make fun of Al-blue-bird-peacock’s unsuccessful hair bleach and his future impotence. To apologize, and &lt;b&gt;AS REQUESTED&lt;/b&gt;, I hereby attach a picture of  His Entauness to make up for his lowered self-esteem due to my insensitivity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/albirt4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this entau picture of yours will bring you more French Chickens. &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/8854519-114179037037042596?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114179037037042596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114179037037042596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114179037037042596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114179037037042596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/blue-bird-and-bleu-cheese.html' title='Blue Bird and Bleu Cheese'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114178394332599011</id><published>2006-03-08T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:16:00.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm beginning to sound so much like JJ</title><content type='html'>Before i noticed, i was already talking to Mozzie in JJ's language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went by the nick &lt;i&gt;"cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy"&lt;/i&gt; on MSN quite some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i disagree with you being crazy, i think you’re just pretty cheesy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww.... there there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which cheesagarten did he go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that he learn that from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was all along in the jammist asylum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah ok ok that exaplains it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he's dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna visit his tombstone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should we celebrate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, should i buy anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe shouldnt buy anything. waste money oni. I’d be kind enough to write him an obituary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm just pick up a decomposing ant or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing will wait for free time to scribble says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i sell that idea to you for a piece of cheese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;cheesillicious~Yea you're right i'm crazy says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. pick up ur Ruffles tomo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114178394332599011?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114178394332599011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114178394332599011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114178394332599011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114178394332599011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-beginning-to-sound-so-much-like-jj.html' title='I&apos;m beginning to sound so much like JJ'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114173046019763696</id><published>2006-03-07T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:20:05.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 5 months</title><content type='html'>CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my wallet &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-need-post-wallet-loss-counselling.html" target="_blank"&gt;5 MONTHS AGO&lt;/a&gt;, and they found it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;-_-"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the painstaking queueing and registrations and waiting and post-wallet-lost sufferings, you tell me now you FOUND MY WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who stole/picked up my wallet kept it under his/her/its/shims pillow for five months waiting for the money and coins to mate each other is it? Then he/she/it/shim finally accepted the fact that money is sterile and therefore decided to surrender it back to its owner is it?! Or are you LUCY people just plain LAZY to even pick up the phone and call the panicked wallet owner while saying "serves her right" and after five months you read an article about not returning other people's belongings might end you up rotting in hell and hence the phone call is it?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But suen la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My complaints shall end here. Because like &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/10/spilled-milk.html" target="_blank"&gt;the wanderer&lt;/a&gt; said, this is the best case d. Some good soul actually returned my wallet. And hell it hasn't slimmed down abit. Its stomach is almost intact, except that missing RM150. But that being is so kind he/she/it/shim actually left me RM8.57 lest i have to pay for petrol tol and parking (which is not anywhere near enough, hun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/wallet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/wallet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five months ago i was whining about my &lt;i&gt;wallet-penny-identity-license-discountcard-ATMcard-membershipcard-studentID&lt;/i&gt;lessness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/wallet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/wallet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now am &lt;b&gt;multi-indentity&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;multi-wallet&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;multi-etc&lt;/b&gt;. IF ONLY im also a &lt;b&gt;multi-cheezillionaire&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/wallet5.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look i got back my fully stamped coffee bean cards also. Whoa didn't know i have a half-stamped starfucks card also. Holy Hayley, i even have a FULLY STAMPED Shu Uemura reward card. &lt;b&gt;CRAPPPP&lt;/b&gt; they already terminated the redemption service la you bastard! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap wei. Will they arrest me for having multi identities and suspect that my last name is bin laden? My last name is so gonna be Santoro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114173046019763696?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114173046019763696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114173046019763696&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114173046019763696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114173046019763696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/after-5-months.html' title='After 5 months'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114173354215838720</id><published>2006-03-07T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:23:23.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer for</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/pink-of-day.html" target="_blank"&gt;PINK of The Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/pink1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's liquid in a container no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what liquid is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer is lavender iced tea with jelly cubes.&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/8854519-114173354215838720?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114173354215838720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114173354215838720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114173354215838720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114173354215838720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/answer-for.html' title='Answer for'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114166254707407459</id><published>2006-03-06T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T21:37:51.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is only the 6th day</title><content type='html'>And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/thanxtoyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Thanx to KENNY SIAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114166254707407459?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114166254707407459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114166254707407459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114166254707407459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114166254707407459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/it-is-only-6th-day.html' title='It is only the 6th day'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114165092231243619</id><published>2006-03-06T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T21:37:06.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesy Telepathy</title><content type='html'>Just to demonstrate how regular consumption of cheese strenghthens the bond between Ringoists and enhances their cheesy telepathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ching1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ching2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/ching3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;*edits cheesie:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Ringoism lingo illiterate, CCCA---Cheesy Cheeses Cheese Acheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; myspacebarisscrewed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mozzie:&lt;/b&gt; then how do you put space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pressharder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; butithurtsmynails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mozzie:&lt;/b&gt; myspace baris screwed = three words wei that actually exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wow myspace has their own spacebucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mozzie:&lt;/b&gt; like friendster cafe? but friendster claims not to be connected to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; if not why they have baris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mozzie:&lt;/b&gt; fine -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mozzie:&lt;/b&gt; i bought your cheap pun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3366&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114165092231243619?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114165092231243619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114165092231243619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114165092231243619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114165092231243619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheesy-telepathy.html' title='Cheesy Telepathy'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114156304756803653</id><published>2006-03-05T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:08:32.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason why my typing sucks</title><content type='html'>Stop complaining why i type so slow and that &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; complain that you type so slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have the reason to and you don’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has the ability to type unless you are fingerless. If I were you, I will knock myself with a 3-pounds edam on my head when I see the way Cheesie types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, Cheesie is  &lt;i&gt; typingly-challenged&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I am dyslexic or having fingeretardation. Simply because, my nails are long. Like, freaking long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I keep such long nails? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Answer A:&lt;/b&gt; So that I don’t need to waste money buying nail extensions. They are EXPENSIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Answer B:&lt;/b&gt; It’s my secret weapon (Oh well, since I revealed it, no longer a secret then) against all kind of enemies. Having them, I don’t need to spend half a minute fumbling in my multi-pocketed handbag to find that stinkacheese spray.  So dun pray pray ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Answer C:&lt;/b&gt; So that I can show people that I am talented. *smug* When my potential employer asks: (Skip this, you banana, go take up some mandarin course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你有什么专长?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I can answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“啊我有两项专长---我的头发和指甲特别长”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Answer D:&lt;/b&gt; Long nails are beautiful. Ask Ayumi Hamasaki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show you some pictures ok. These are all MY nails! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nail1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/nail3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, my nails are THAT long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you are wondering, they are &lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt;, for cheese's cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manicurists fear me because they said I waste their nail polish. And time. Too bad they don’t have a policy like saloons where they can charge higher for longer hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/type3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/type5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you are curious. &lt;i&gt;"So Cheesie, how exactly do you type?"&lt;/i&gt; You ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I use my knuckles to type la”&lt;/i&gt; is often the answer you will get from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But knuckle reminds me of that crispy German pork thingie. I don’t want to be associated with a PIG!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. There are several ways I type. I alternate between methods so that some particular muscles of my fingers won’t get too stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Type (no pun intended) A—The finger-tip typing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/type1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is comfortable. But that is also the reason why you always see me type&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“I’m crazy abou tit”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“I love salad with salmons lice” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Also, the &lt;a href=" http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-running-out-of-things-to-blog-and.html"&gt;“tit u bust”&lt;/a&gt; joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Type B—The nail typing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/type2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. It HURTS!!!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Type C—The infamous pork knuckle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/type6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is okay. But that is also why you always laugh at my:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I went to see the dentish today”&lt;br /&gt;“sorry denist”&lt;br /&gt;“densit”&lt;br /&gt;“dentits”&lt;br /&gt;“dentist!!! Fukkacino!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Type D—The latest typing aid for unfortunate typingly-challenged person (you can use anything really)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/type7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is most accurate. My favorite typing aid is my thin lip gloss stick (as above pic). But once again, that’s the reason why you see &lt;i&gt;“Cheesie is writing a message”&lt;/i&gt; at the bottom of your MSN window but nothing comes out after one minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have debunked most of my typing myths, you have one final question to ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Your nails are so beautiful&lt;/b&gt; (insert whatever compliment that pleases me, remember you are asking a favor ok.&lt;b&gt;! May I know how do you keep them so long?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My secret is……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don’t cut them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m serious. They just, grow. Like hair. Your hair won’t suddenly just break into half will it? Something’s wrong with your nails. Go consult your manicurist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that answer doesn’t quite satisfy you, later I will go take a picture of the content of my fridge then you might understand how my daily calcium intake contributes to such strong nails.&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/8854519-114156304756803653?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114156304756803653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114156304756803653&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114156304756803653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114156304756803653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/reason-why-my-typing-sucks_114156304756803653.html' title='The reason why my typing sucks'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114147602590016172</id><published>2006-03-04T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:21:15.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink of the day</title><content type='html'>Let's play the guessing game again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What pink is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/pink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like some roseate contact lens Xia Xue will wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prizes for those who get it right again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/10/pinkylicious_13.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;&lt;b&gt;PINKish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114147602590016172?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114147602590016172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114147602590016172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114147602590016172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114147602590016172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/pink-of-day.html' title='Pink of the day'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114144660087272606</id><published>2006-03-04T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:24:49.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my...</title><content type='html'>hip-hoppy &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/10/nice-to-groove-again.html" target="_blank"&gt; honey faces&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/01/hippie-hoppie-roadshow-sban.html" target="_blank"&gt; sugar pies&lt;/a&gt; !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114144660087272606?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114144660087272606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114144660087272606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114144660087272606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114144660087272606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-miss-my.html' title='I miss my...'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114139070426151272</id><published>2006-03-03T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T00:16:30.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But you need to improve your PS</title><content type='html'>The other day, albert made a &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/who-wants-to-date-me-today.html"&gt;promise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if he will fulfill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/readmynick/AS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which i then opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/readmynick/albertIC.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to remain "mysterious" so i fain did as he requested and pixelated his handsome face. But i think it is such a waste cuz honestly albert, you have never looked this good before, not even now, LOL. Hey come on who looks better in the IC than in real person right? You should feel special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In case you change your mind and want to de-mystify yourself facially, i would be more than happy to do so. =D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/readmynick/AS3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la since you actually bothered to "make your own action", i grant you the honor to buy me another lunch. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And read my title. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114139070426151272?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114139070426151272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114139070426151272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114139070426151272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114139070426151272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/but-you-need-to-improve-your-ps.html' title='But you need to improve your PS'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/readmynick/th_AS2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114135107064357591</id><published>2006-03-03T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T16:26:44.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese you very much =)</title><content type='html'>*grins like an oaf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the whole maelstrom of misunderstanding has (kind of) come to an end. I haven't been sleeping well for two days, and this is gonna the third day because i was too happy to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one sentence, (which i've never ever expected myself to say, but yes, from the botton of my heart):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you Wendy, you rock.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;And of course i won't leave you out kenny. =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114135107064357591?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114135107064357591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114135107064357591&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114135107064357591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114135107064357591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheese-you-very-much.html' title='Cheese you very much =)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114128912744937559</id><published>2006-03-02T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:25:27.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial Break (Loller)</title><content type='html'>NEWSFLASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of the latest plague in town--&lt;b&gt;The LOLitis&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a high suspicion that LOLitis is caused by a new virus scientifically identified as the &lt;b&gt;Loller&lt;/b&gt;, which is vastly transmitted through oral consumption, mainly by wild snex lovers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon first bite, you will go comepletely, hopelessly, incorrigibly &lt;i&gt;lol-a-lolish&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's witness the process of the first ever LOLitis infection case:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/loller/loller1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snex tasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/loller/loller2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permenant infection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/loller/loller3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well uhm... hard sell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/loller/loller4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=End of Commercial=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Special thanks to our Loller talent, Mozzarelly Chen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info about the LOLitis plague, cheese &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/01/lol_07.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114128912744937559?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114128912744937559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114128912744937559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114128912744937559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114128912744937559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/03/commercial-break-loller.html' title='Commercial Break (Loller)'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114094109967386972</id><published>2006-02-26T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T21:05:40.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When life gives you a lemon...</title><content type='html'>Laycheese and Gentlecheese, today the Ringoism Guru would like to tell you a story about the origin of the &lt;b&gt;Ringoism’s Lemon Cheese Day&lt;/b&gt;, which falls on the 25th of February every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, a &lt;b&gt;Chamomile cheese&lt;/b&gt; (originally camel-milk cheese, somehow being altered due to Cheesie’s mispronounciation) had two free tickets to Pink Panther and invited Miss Cheesie for a movie date. Even Cheesie didn’t fancy the idea of watching any &lt;i&gt;you-slap-me-then-i-slap-stick”&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;“wohaha-look-that’s-so-farnie-the-guy-gets-hit-in-the-face-with-a-custard-pie&lt;/i&gt; comedy, she decided not to waste two pieces of printed paper that were worth RM20, and secretly prayed that the movie’d better be less crappy than &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/double-boiled-big-mama.html" target="_blank"&gt;Big Mama’s House 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Parmie duly swallowed Camel (I lazy to type Chamomile so camel will do, sorry for that ficklemindedness but I guess it should be notorious enough for you to have known about it already) and regurgitated him in front of Jusco Seremban 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the movie started, Cheesie had this sudden craving for some munchies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, she’d just had her lunch, and munching on munchies after lunch is against a new rule of her religion. Therefore, the kindhearted Camel was there to help strengthen Cheesie’s will power to resist munchies by tempting her with naming all kinds of cheesy food in the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, that only made it worse. Cheesie went almost delirious. Every freaking corner of the mall suddenly smelled of food. Even the chopped hair in the saloon smelled edible to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then out of the yellow, the sympathetic Camel said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Let’s do it this way. If you can find any food that is made of lemon-cheese, you can have it for your munchies okay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh My God, Lemon Cheeeeeese?!?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie exclaimed, eyes wide-opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Cheesie mentioned the phrase “lemon cheese”, the whole mall suddenly shone so bright under a yellow halo and smelled like a gigantic piece of melting lemon cheese with a bursting citrus flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a handsome young man who looked like his last name could be Santoro appeared in front of Camel and Cheesie out of no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Who the camel are you?” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Camel freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I’m God la! Duh.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; replied the handsome young man in a snobby tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Don’t bluff wei!” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Camel was taken aback in utter disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I’m the God of Lemon Cheese. Check this out man, it glows in the dark dude,” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; said the Santoro lookalike, pointing at the florescent yellow robe he was wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; “Uhm.. okay.. but but but…”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Camel stumbled suspiciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Wait la haijor don’t la interrupt me,” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; said the self-professed God, looking slightly annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then fumbled around in his pocket and took out a piece of paper. He cleared his throat a bit, turned around and looked at Cheesie, and started reading the paper out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dear lucky girl. I heard my name called, and guess what, it’s &lt;br /&gt;LEMON CHEESE O’CLOCK!! I now bestow upon you the divine lemon,"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; said God, taking out a huge juicy lemon from another pocket and handing it to Cheesie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You can use it to ask for any three Lemon cheese items of your&lt;br /&gt;desire and it shall be fulfilled," &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; continued God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie seemed completely stunned for a minute, then took over the citrus fruit, agape in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the God of Lemon Cheese must have owed Cheesie a super duper big favor in their previous lives (do Gods have many lives? Okay never mind that, I’m sure the God of Lemon Cheese just loves Cheesie to the max).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you think God really so nice meh? Of course, there’s a catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“However, against your three wishes, you will have to fulfill one wish of mine,”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; God continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelmed by her unbelievable luck, Cheesie nodded frantically while gazing at the shining lemon on her plams in absolute intoxication, seeming oblivious to what God had just said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “I want Lemon Cheese chocolate!” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  requested Cheesie in an eager excitement, almost short of breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Done,” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  said God, pointing to Cheesie’s left .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie turned to her left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omilemoncheese it was a whole stack of limited edition Lemon Cheesecake Flavored KitKat  !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie jumped up and down gleefully and exclaimed, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I want Lemon Cheese ice cream!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Done,”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; said God, pointing to Cheesie’s right this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie looked to her right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFC it was a whole truckful of La Cremeria’s Lemon Cheesecake Bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delighted, Cheesie proceeded to making her last wish, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Hmm... I've got Lemon Cheese choccie, Lemon Cheese ice cream. Hmm...I want Lemon Cheesecake!!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Done too,” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  said God, pointing to the direction behind Cheesie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie turned around and saw a big banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Lemon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie was so overwhelmed she almost shed tears in joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Now it’s my turn to make my wish,” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  said God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie freaked out. Being a typical Aries, She always did things on an impulse without thinking twice about the possible consequences. Now she kinda regretted agreeing to God’s offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Shit la this time, what if he wants me to give him a BJ?"&lt;/i&gt; Cheesie thought to herself, worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“What… what do you want?!” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  asked Cheesie, sweating profusely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God then whispered into Cheesie’s ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie listened and nodded accordingly, looking slightly more relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Now, go enjoy your lemon cheese, my child,” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  God smiled at Cheesie, then vanished into lemon air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, lucky Cheesie picked her first treat and shared it with Camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Cheesie had her cheesecake and ate it too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; This is, VERY the CHEESY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; This is, DOUBLE the CHEESY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; This is, the ULTIMATE TRIPLE CHEESY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Working on the formula&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/lemon%20%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After done dancing around in an arabic camel costume and spilling some &lt;b&gt;lemon juice&lt;/b&gt; (read: lame jokes) (yea, I know it sounds lame, but it should be lame because that’s why it is lame) to Cheesie, the curious Camel asked Cheesie, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“eh, just now what did God say to you?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie, with her mouth full of lemon cheesecake, replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Oh, he wanted me to make the 25th of Feb every year the Day of Lemon Cheese to commemorate this meaningful day lor.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s all?!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Camel almost fell off his chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Got summore wan. He asked me to blog about him la.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“-_- …… ” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh ya. He also said I must refer him as a handsome&lt;br /&gt;Santoro-lookalike wor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“……..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was the origin of Ringoism’s Lemon Cheese Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lesson of the day:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life gives you a lemon, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Why, make some lemon cheese of course!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114094109967386972?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114094109967386972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114094109967386972&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114094109967386972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114094109967386972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/when-life-gives-you-lemon.html' title='When life gives you a lemon...'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114079930381537127</id><published>2006-02-25T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:27:49.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found my Mr (almost) Perfect BUT</title><content type='html'>I'm heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know who this lucky cheese is, read &lt;a href="http://icheesealot.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-found-my-mr-almost-perfect-this.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first then i'll tell you the story ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said i wanted to propose to him right. Before i did, he uhm... I mean he's hot and sexy and uhm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... u read &lt;a href="http://icheesealot.blogspot.com/2006/02/but-thing-is.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sobz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114079930381537127?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114079930381537127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114079930381537127&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114079930381537127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114079930381537127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-found-my-mr-almost-perfect-but.html' title='I found my Mr (almost) Perfect BUT'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114068674451142550</id><published>2006-02-23T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T21:16:29.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who wants to date me today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;ONLY IF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last name is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santoro&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my MSN nick yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alvinsantoro.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/214/10149/430/alberto.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omicheese there’re actually people who are willing to change their last names so that they can date me! Hmmm headache&lt;i&gt;nya&lt;/i&gt;!  *snub*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see, we’ve got Alan Santoro, Kit Santoro, Jeff Santoro… so many! But they all sound so weird. Imagine if i marry one of them in the future and i'll have to tell people "Oh my husband's name is Beng Keong Santoro..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore finally I decided to choose this guy over the rest, because his name sounds best with “Santoro”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enrico Santoro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhymes right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t that perfectly Brazilian? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also hor, his name is not only Brazilianizable, (or Portugesable or Spanishable, like, &lt;b&gt;Enrico Espagnol&lt;/b&gt;) but also Italianizable! See, &lt;b&gt;Enrico Romano&lt;/b&gt; (in case you are wondering why is it not Roman, Romano is one of the oldest Italian cheeses. Duh) or &lt;b&gt;Enrico Focaccio&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Enrico Capriccio&lt;/b&gt;. Sounds delicious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How versatile! My dear you must be so loving your name now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114068674451142550?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114068674451142550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114068674451142550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114068674451142550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114068674451142550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/who-wants-to-date-me-today.html' title='Who wants to date me today?'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114069029662497142</id><published>2006-02-23T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T18:24:56.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Shopping Day</title><content type='html'>I bought something pink for myself today. A pink closet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/jewelchest.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in love with this jewelry chest at first sight. In Lovely Lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a home for all my jewelry and stuff. They are no longer stranded now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought something pink for you too Mozzie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you don’t dig Pink but this thingie is gonna make you LOL until you fall from the floor and roll on the ceiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, it will make you &lt;i&gt;lol lei lol hui&lt;/i&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/loller.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol lei lol hui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114069029662497142?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114069029662497142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114069029662497142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114069029662497142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114069029662497142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/pink-shopping-day.html' title='Pink Shopping Day'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/th_loller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114061754512598722</id><published>2006-02-22T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T22:16:37.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m running out of things to blog and that freaks me out</title><content type='html'>So I decided to &lt;i&gt;kacau&lt;/i&gt; this handsome guy who has been rather free-time-deprived (read: busy) recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/cheese/18sx.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;office? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?anything? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing. leave u to ur work then &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah it's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringo msg me wor......(very weird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how to not chat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm la it’s like weird    *sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   haha why wats wrong la &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   whats on your mind? msg me then dont msg me &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   (now its super weird) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edit:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then i wanted to reply him &lt;i&gt;"i tot u busy"&lt;/i&gt; but my nails are getting so long i can't have full control over the keyboard anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out what i actually typed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/readmynick/titubust2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edit:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an accidental joke right. Time for manicure d. *sniggers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah im not. so how's life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im running out of things to blog &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   send me this history, i wanna blog abou tit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edit:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear it was accidental ok. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=990099&gt;Ko Chun says:   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   it's not even FUNNY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   whatever man, i'll make it funny &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=ff3399&gt;cheesillicious~It's over now says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114061754512598722?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114061754512598722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114061754512598722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114061754512598722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114061754512598722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-running-out-of-things-to-blog-and.html' title='I’m running out of things to blog and that freaks me out'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/cheese/th_18sx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114057640651797378</id><published>2006-02-22T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T23:34:22.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bycheeseline</title><content type='html'>My first ever published review .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/DSC00164b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My byline! Heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John you forgot an &lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you how many times already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V_V&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114057640651797378?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114057640651797378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114057640651797378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114057640651797378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114057640651797378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/bycheeseline.html' title='bycheeseline'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/food/th_DSC00164b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114043431987258997</id><published>2006-02-20T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:36:14.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A series of, well, nevermind.</title><content type='html'>Say bye to depressingly relaxing holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Say hi to depressingly annoying collegedays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The almond therapy kinda worked for my pre-back-to-coll &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=0000ff&gt;blue.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Now I need a stronger dose to counter the post-back-to-coll &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=660099&gt;indigo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you have gone past the &lt;i&gt;“wow-I’m-a-Limkokwing-student-wei”&lt;/i&gt; excitement when you hear all the going-to-enroll students go “this is cool man” the moment they see the magnificent rainbow paddlepop building whereas you utter “CRAP!” while slapping your forehead as a reaction to seeing the same magnificent sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new Journalism lecturer Neeraj, while being highly interesting, is uber &lt;i&gt;cheong hei&lt;/i&gt; he could talk non-stop just about honey (yes, honey!) for 4 hours in a rowdy café on our &lt;b&gt;first ever&lt;/b&gt; lecture, which he insisted is not but a mere warm-up to the subsequent proper lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how &lt;b&gt;proper&lt;/b&gt; his lecture could be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sweats profusely* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of his &lt;i&gt;cheonghei&lt;/i&gt;ness, I was late for enrollment and thus have to go back and do it again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, college days feel like PMS, just it’s a daily thing instead of monthly. I feel cranky. When I feel cranky, I speed. Especially under such boisterous weather. And when I speed, Parmie suffers. And when Parmie suffers, I suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;A series of unfortunate events:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. We have a sucky timetable this semester. Again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what kind of college will you only know whether you have class on Monday only on Monday itself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like the faculty decides to give the Mass Comm students a surprise by posting up their schedule only on the first day of college so that when the students go back and check they will go like “Wow, I have a class today! Like, now!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I paid RM6 for Parmie’s babysitting today. That’s enough for my one week’s supply of cheese, you know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what kind of college will you find the parking fees more expensive than Sunway Pyramid’s VALET PARKING?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I could have just paid a flat rate of RM3.50 if I went there 15mins earlier. Or need not pay at all, if I’m willing to take the risk of Parmie being robbed/raped/abducted by sending her 1km away from campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the stupid thing is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pay RM1 per hour. Parmie played there for 6 hours so I paid RM6 so fine. If Parmie enters before 10am, it’s flat rate RM3.50 for a whole day at the playground. &lt;b&gt;BUT.&lt;/b&gt; Let's say Parmie enters at 9.59am and I decided to take her out at 10.15am because some sick (no pun intended, of course) lecturer decides to FFK the students, I have to pay RM3.50 too. For 16 minutes. I know my math sucks but even a bloody fool with an IQ of negative 20 will think that is STUPID. So people, stop honking me when you see me wait in front of the parking ticket machine until the digital clock jumps to 10.01 in a fine morning which I only have a class that last for half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.In what kind of college do you get free sauna? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Sri should just disable all the air conditioners so that he could turn this rainbow paddlepop building into a luxurious &lt;b&gt;spaaaa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me la how can I remain as &lt;b&gt;zen&lt;/b&gt;ful as your Pilate teacher when I study in such a &lt;b&gt;amasingh&lt;/b&gt; college? (Btw that’s a Neeraj-joke).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s not all yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cranky sprinting on the road, I was so hungry I was sure I could &lt;i&gt;bungkus&lt;/i&gt; all my other invisible friends who only hunt for food during hungry ghost festival. And I drove all the way to my favorite restaurant just to discover that it is NOT OPEN TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine la. Had to eat that nasi kandar again. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered apple juice without sugar. I swear I said &lt;i&gt;“Apple juice tak nak gula”&lt;/i&gt;. Then came this pale yellow glass of liquid. Heck did they give me orange again? I really pity those people who are deprived of the ability to differentiate &lt;i&gt;epal&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;oren&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was not orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a sip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Hayley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me people, how does &lt;b&gt;“Apple”&lt;/b&gt; sound even remotely close to &lt;b&gt;“Starfruit”&lt;/b&gt;?!? (or &lt;i&gt;belimbing&lt;/i&gt; in that matter) If there’s such thing as &lt;i&gt;“ape juice”&lt;/i&gt; then ok la. I will just take that whatever ape juice because my pronunciation sucks. But starfruit… Urgh!!  *bangs head against the hardest table cheese*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juice rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two minutes later, the &lt;i&gt;abang&lt;/i&gt; brought me another glass of faint green liquid, sour face abit, because I also &lt;i&gt;masam-muka&lt;/i&gt;ed him a lil just now. PMS! Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s apple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WITH&lt;/b&gt; sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;-_-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t bother to order the third glass because I won’t drink it anyway. God knows what kind of booster he will add into my drink to give Miss-PMS-Cranky-Face-Cheese a lesson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://chinging.blogspot.com/2006/02/eventful-resentful.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mozzie&lt;/a&gt; up for more unfortunate events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114043431987258997?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114043431987258997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114043431987258997&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114043431987258997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114043431987258997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/series-of-well-nevermind.html' title='A series of, well, nevermind.'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114036059566916289</id><published>2006-02-19T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:38:05.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juvenescene II</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;My Scene&lt;/i&gt; craze is not even in the same zipcode as over yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still addicted to it, and &lt;b&gt;Nolee&lt;/b&gt; the girl with black, long hair is my fav. She reminds me of Norelle in American Next Top Model (My fav too). Their names sound similar. She had long hair like her too until they cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Scene dolls have their IT guy friends too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m anti Hudson. Check out his &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/capricorn-youd-better-not-read-this.html"&gt;star sign&lt;/a&gt;. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/hudson.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I dig River!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/river.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name that is. And I told Mozzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt; i love the name River! It’s so Living!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt; next time im gonna name my boy something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing&lt;/b&gt; i dowan boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing&lt;/b&gt; actually i donwan kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing&lt;/b&gt; too troublesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt; me too actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing&lt;/b&gt; i LOVE kids, as long as they're not mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt; seeing myself being such a nuisance i don’t think i want kids man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change of topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been spending hours in some of the fun stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ChingChing&lt;/b&gt; Fun Stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesie:&lt;/b&gt; Uh huh. Like monsters that collect screams, fish that talks and OGRES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Pardon that. I just miss the &lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/10/cheese-fm.html" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Radio Show&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt; we did together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Be a Fashion Designer!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Turquoise overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/fas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beauty Studio&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dyed Nolee’s hair &lt;font color=ff3366&gt;PINK&lt;/font&gt;, made her wear lavender lens, and adorn her with really princessy bling blings. Lovely no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/makeup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Room Makeover&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMC I totally love this. Look I’ve designed myself two bedrooms and I can’t decide which is better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babybelle says yes to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/room2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesillicious says aye to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/room4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the prob with having so many altercheesgoes la. *slaps face emo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fortune Fun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMC Nolee even has her own little Tarot thing. This could be so fun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/card1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/card2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve stolen My scene’s scenes to be the Stellar’s avatar. Thieffff…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114036059566916289?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114036059566916289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114036059566916289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114036059566916289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114036059566916289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/juvenescene-ii.html' title='Juvenescene II'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/my%20scene/th_hudson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114033771820377985</id><published>2006-02-19T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:36:28.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juvenescence</title><content type='html'>This morning I woke up in a fantasy world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe I’m starting to get more juvenile than just bitching about some fifth grade losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m soon turning into a &lt;i&gt;cheesetarded&lt;/i&gt; (actually cheese tart sounds yummy) 10 year old who plays with Barbie. Oh sorry, they play with &lt;a href="http://myscene.everythinggirl.com/home.aspx" target="_blank"&gt; My Scene Dolls&lt;/a&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiara sent Princess the website sometime ago. And Princess sent it to me yesterday. We became so obsessed with it we wanted to make it the Stellar’s Guide to a Stellarific Living (Oh please don’t start it again, Mozzie). &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It’s so nostalgic!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Princess and Babybelle spent one and a half hour talking like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babybelle:&lt;/b&gt; It reminds me of Polly Pockets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess:&lt;/b&gt; Omg I love them! I have like 50 of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babybelle:&lt;/b&gt; Whoooa jealousnya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess:&lt;/b&gt; I love My Little Pony too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babybelle:&lt;/b&gt; Omc I cheese them! And I so dig Little Pet Shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess:&lt;/b&gt; Me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babybelle:&lt;/b&gt; I had a whole Pet Hospital…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess:&lt;/b&gt; Me tooooooooo!!! I made them my Barbies’ pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babybelle:&lt;/b&gt; lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess:&lt;/b&gt; But I so regret giving them away…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babybelle:&lt;/b&gt; Me suu me suu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^~^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on about it. I was a girly girl and still am. But you prolly don’t want to hear because you want to hear about Transformer. Hey i played &lt;i&gt;Hot Wheels&lt;/i&gt; too you know. HeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Scene&lt;/i&gt; is Stellar’s inspiration, and Stellar is a fulfillment to our unfinished childhood fantasy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dollies in &lt;i&gt;My Scene&lt;/i&gt; live like a dream. And we want to live like a dream too. When we were younger, we played with dolls. We don’t play with dolls now. We &lt;b&gt;ARE&lt;/b&gt; the dolls! We are &lt;b&gt;IT&lt;/b&gt; (pun intended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what a perfect time for my iTune to play &lt;i&gt;“Because I’m a Girl”&lt;/i&gt; from KISS. Love it like mad. Will play it another 26times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114033771820377985?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114033771820377985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114033771820377985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114033771820377985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114033771820377985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/juvenescence.html' title='Juvenescence'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114032115163761430</id><published>2006-02-19T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:37:46.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Boiled Big Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/bm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Mama is such a heap of bull shit. Don’t like that? How bout a pool of cow dung? Or a pile of buffalo poo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a 2.8 rating from IMDB does it enough justice already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie has so many &lt;b&gt;hoooooles&lt;/b&gt; that if it is a piece of Emmentaler, I suppose it is habitable for ten thousand mice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those flaws, for example…… Urgh. Why do I even bother to &lt;i&gt;kacau&lt;/i&gt; the peaceful sweet dreams of those ten thousand rodents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked on &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2005/09/fright-pran.html" target="_blank"&gt;Fright Pran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; because it has the potential of being a bowl of doubled boiled bird’s nest soup. With aloe and chestnut cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will carefully pick every tiny bird’s hair out of the nest until it is free of debris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But would you nip those tapeworms out of a heap of elephant feces so that you can make yourself a bowl of double boiled elephant dung sweet soup with S.O.S pad for topping?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114032115163761430?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114032115163761430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114032115163761430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114032115163761430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114032115163761430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/double-boiled-big-mama.html' title='Double Boiled Big Mama'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114018398657608347</id><published>2006-02-17T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T09:41:15.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love at first smell</title><content type='html'>Today, I got my seriously-smells-nice scrub. Like, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a bottle of seriously-smells-nice shower oil too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d192/cheeserland/loccitane.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe a jar of scrub can smell like... heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had exactly an hour to shop in 1U for my stuff. So I wandered around and discovered two shops I have never stepped my foot into. And I swore I was gonna buy something from them because I lost faith in The Body Shop. Between Crabtree&amp;Evelyn and L’Occitane, I chose the latter because one of my ex’s ex girlfriends’ name is Evelyn and I hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped into this totally strange corner of my second home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you have a loofah here?”&lt;br /&gt;“Loo-- what?”&lt;br /&gt;“Looofaah.” &lt;/i&gt;(another shop assistant chipped in from far)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Aww we don’t have that, sorry…”&lt;br /&gt;“In that case would you recommend some scrubs that smell seriously nice?”&lt;br /&gt;“Come here, you’ll love this.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She brought me to the &lt;i&gt;Amande&lt;/i&gt; shelf, and opened this jar of  &lt;i&gt; “Pate Delice”&lt;/i&gt;. Before I could go eewish, the jar was put right in front of my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt; 0_o &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Hayley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER KNEW ALMOND SMELLS THIS NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least not Amaretto. If you go ask your mom she will tell you almond smells like some evil blood-sucking bedbugs. Really wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that moment onwards I was totally in love with L’Occitane. *swoons*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadia (the shop assistant) was very chatty and helpful. She even did this mini spa for me on my arm using bathsalt+scrub+lotion plus a free massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So how do you like this almond scrub?”&lt;br /&gt;“Lurrrve it! Perfect to beat my pre-college blue.”&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, starting school yea, where at?”&lt;br /&gt;“LUCT.”&lt;br /&gt;“OMG I just graduated last year!! Omg do you know this girl named……”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the mini spa and massage went on for half an hour because we couldn’t stop bitching about LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me so much inside stories about the ever-so-scandalous LUCY ambassadors, like how they get paid RM500 a month just to wear nice tops and “to be seen” around  college with a distinctive clique of “elite” LUCTians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And Tan Sri would want each of us to portray different images. Say she’s the hip hoppy one, another is the supermodel-like one. And he’d tell me to go do some  shopping, get some nice midriff tops, have my hair dyed red, BIG and curly, show my ass and all.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ooookay. &lt;br /&gt;People. That’s why LUCY is WEIRD. Because Tan Sri wanted it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I didn’t have time to shop for my loofah cuz I spend a freaking whole hour in L’Occitane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese. I have to go for a bath now. Almond scrub is my new drug. Cheese ya around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114018398657608347?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114018398657608347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114018398657608347&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114018398657608347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114018398657608347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/love-at-first-smell.html' title='Love at first smell'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114010656893250113</id><published>2006-02-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T00:14:47.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Improvised Prescriptions for Pre LUCY blue</title><content type='html'>Alternative A:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; A cherry blossom lighter and a bottle of Green Apple potion  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;works instantly but very temporary. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternative B:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;  A looooong, hot bath with your choice of aromatic oil  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long is long? When you see like 23 new MSN windows on your panel when you get back, you know it's pretty long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hot is hot? When you can't see yourself in the bathroom mirror you know it's hot enough.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, can someone please remind me to get a seriously good loofah?&lt;br /&gt;And a seriously-smells-nice bottle of scrub. Anything but seaweed thanx. I just ran out of bathsalt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, i really salute those actors and actresses who do underwater shoots. How do they stay in the water so long and stare passionately into each other's eyes in unspoken affection? I can't even open my eyes for 2 sec without my googles. And i look like a mad cheese scientist with the goggles. 0_o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114010656893250113?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114010656893250113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114010656893250113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114010656893250113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114010656893250113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/improvised-prescriptions-for-pre-lucy.html' title='Improvised Prescriptions for Pre LUCY blue'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114005814918270508</id><published>2006-02-16T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:41:03.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare before LUCY</title><content type='html'>Somehow I didn’t go for the enrollment after all because of some stupid reason. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be in LUCY now but end up typing here. And so I noticed I just am spending waaay to much time blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, 4 times a day. Oh, actually 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But knowing that I wouldn’t be able to update as often as I do now, from next week onwards, I kind of like the idea of working my fingers, I mean nails (time for manicure) nonstop on the keyboard. I typed so much until I the left “Ctrl” key came off from the keyboard. Seriously. Like PCW said, maybe I &lt;b&gt;control&lt;/b&gt; too much. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah who cares. I still have the right Ctrl key. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the cheese just came across my result transcript for the previous semester. What a shit… sorry, sheet of eyesore. The result hasn’t gone from worst to worster, but just mediocre. And I hate to settle for mediocre anything. I began to suspect that I’m on the way moving to the end of the given quota of my (homo)sapience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to demonstrate how much I dread college restarting, read the below stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/10/research-essay-does-studying-in-luct.html" target="_blank"&gt;Nightmare 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/11/alls-mind_05.html" target="_blank"&gt;Nightmare 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/11/overcheesed-brains.html" target="_blank"&gt; Nightmare 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2004/10/blah-of-day-cream-of-sighs_19.html" target="_blank"&gt; Nightmare 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or once and for all, &lt;a href="http://chinging.blogspot.com/2006/02/once-upon-time.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mozzie’s&lt;/a&gt; compilation of the excerpts from the &lt;i&gt;Semester 5 Nightmares&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114005814918270508?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114005814918270508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114005814918270508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114005814918270508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114005814918270508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/nightmare-before-lucy.html' title='Nightmare before LUCY'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114001888576184498</id><published>2006-02-15T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T12:23:48.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrr</title><content type='html'>Okay maybe i should stop reading her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her alot she's fun, interesting, popular and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i just can't stand seeing things i shouldn't/don't want to see so tell me what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anycheese, pre-coll-restarting blue. So good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114001888576184498?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114001888576184498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114001888576184498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114001888576184498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114001888576184498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/grrrr.html' title='Grrrr'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8854519.post-114001639607187329</id><published>2006-02-15T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T06:25:26.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free commercial? I say Free Shit.</title><content type='html'>I was thinking of skipping my new semester enrollment tomorrow. For a stupid shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular teen magazine called me up for a shoot with K company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago, this particular K cosmetic company held sorta a pageant, in which I was one of the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this teen mag called up the winner, 1st runner and 2nd runner to do a commercial brochure shoot, sort of as K company’s ambassadors (basically telling how great the products are and how we like them so much, yadda yadda…).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So we’ll see you Thursday at our office’s studio. You know the place right.”&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah. How long is it gonna take?”&lt;br /&gt;“It’s from 9am to 6pm.”&lt;br /&gt;“Wow. *sweats* Erm. What bout the pay?”&lt;br /&gt;“Oh. We don’t pay but we’ll give out some K products as a token of appreciation.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Double You Tea Eff.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa? You expect me to merrily do a whole day shoot then jump around in sheer bliss because like, wow, look, I get an eyeshadow and a lipstick which color only can be seen on Marilyn Manson lips and hooray?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you for calling. I’ll think about it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called Hishiko, another winner of the said pageant. She was obviously unhappy about the arrangement too but she sort of agreed to do the shoot already. So I said I’ll deal with this and quote for a price as long as she is willing to back me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I don’t think they can freaking do the shoot without two of the winners. It would be such a shame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t get through the office so I dropped the person in charged a message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dear Ms XXX, I’m to inform you that both Hishiko and I, in fact, have classes on the actual shoot day. We reckon we should at least get paid if we are obliged to skip class. Yours cheesily, Ringo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t lie ok. Enrollment is even more important than a lecture. I freaking don’t wanna be kicked out from college. And I was trying not to sound too blackmailish. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And check out her reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m afraid I don’t because it’s company policy to pay only pro models. If you can’t skip class I will call the other girls. No worries. We’ve already arranged the goody bags.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;WHAT KIND OF FUCKING COMPANY POLICY IS THAT?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your magazine is &lt;b&gt;international&lt;/b&gt; and don’t tell me your company can’t even afford to pay two local models for a one day shoot?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect us to do FREE commercial shoot?! Like, waking up early in the morning, traveling all the way to your office (FYI, Hishiko stays in Setapak! As if she can use an eyeshadow to pay for petrol and toll. -.-), spending a whole day posing for you and all we get is some bloody goodies? Hey, not like your F products are damn high class ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should we freaking do free shoot and let your company earn money from our faces? I might as well go do charity?! At least the stray dogs wag their tails and orphans know how to smile back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, go shoot shit instead. It’s free. But I’m afraid the dog will bark at you too unless you use your own shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And note how she uses “I” instead of “we”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if the said mag and K company conspired to exploit us pathetic no-name models. But it is possible that K company could have paid the mag quite a sum for advertising and they decided to keep it all to buy &lt;i&gt;magnum&lt;/i&gt; and give us some expiring make up stuff instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got the message back to Hishiko. She was damn pissed too. She told me she is possibly not doing it because she doesn’t want to say “oh I did it for free” when people ask how much she gets paid for the commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll just let them find their so called free model losers. This is definitely not worth sacrificing our beauty sleep and time and energy and money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me emphasize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;RINGO TAN  AND HISHIKO DO NOT DO FREE COMMERCIAL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go find someone else who does. Duh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8854519-114001639607187329?l=cheeserland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/feeds/114001639607187329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8854519&amp;postID=114001639607187329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114001639607187329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8854519/posts/default/114001639607187329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheeserland.blogspot.com/2006/02/free-commercial-i-say-free-shit.html' title='Free commercial? I say Free Shit.'/><author><name>cheesie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811671141291228812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/cheesillicious/my%20pic/smallll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
