<?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-4029882564096201939</id><updated>2012-01-07T18:11:32.218-08:00</updated><category term='The Black Keys - Gold On Ceiling'/><category term='Kryptonite - 3 Doors Down'/><category term='NeedtoBreathe - Prisoner'/><category term='Yellowcard- Hang You Up'/><category term='Ratatat - Loud Pipes'/><category term='Simple Plan- Loser of the Year'/><category term='The Naked and Famous - Young Blood'/><category term='Young the Giant - Apartment'/><category term='The Black Keys - Lonely Boy'/><category term='Two Door Cinema Club - Costume Party'/><category term='Valencia - Dancing with A Ghost'/><category term='Five for Fighting - 100 years'/><category term='Every Avenue - One more song'/><category term='The Click Five - Dancin&apos; After Midnight'/><category term='Young the Giant - My Body'/><category term='No song'/><category term='Panic at the Disco - Sarah Smiles'/><category term='30 Seconds To Mars - Hurricane'/><category term='Braids - Peach Wedding'/><category term='Joyful'/><category term='David Gray - Alibi'/><category term='Mumford and Sons - Sigh No More'/><category term='Bill Medley - Time of my life'/><category term='hospital ... 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Must be quiet.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No song'/><title type='text'>Oh hello.</title><content type='html'>Siting in a hospital. Just thought I'd type something to pass the time. Sorry I've got no topic to talk about. The smell of medicine can really numb your mind. Oh wait. Medicine can't numb the fact that SIMPLE PLAN IS NEXT SATURDAY! asdfghjlljjgffewqdghhjkllkjhhgffde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-2936187658039299947?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2936187658039299947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2012/01/siting-in-hospital.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2936187658039299947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2936187658039299947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2012/01/siting-in-hospital.html' title='Oh hello.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-650992321314245331</id><published>2012-01-01T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:56:49.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matchbox 20 - These Hard Times'/><title type='text'>The first day of history</title><content type='html'>What a way to start the New Year! &lt;br /&gt;Received some horrible news and it's no way how I imagined the start of 2012 to be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to remain positive and trusting in the Lord&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-650992321314245331?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/650992321314245331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-day-of-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/650992321314245331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/650992321314245331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-day-of-history.html' title='The first day of history'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-3793301577869989274</id><published>2011-12-31T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T03:07:11.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Click Five - Dancin&apos; After Midnight'/><title type='text'>The Mandatory New Year Post.</title><content type='html'>I really don't know what I'm supposed to say , but apparently it's mandatory to write a New Year post if you have a social networking site / blog account even if no one really cares. So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt; - you have been a year full of up's and down's ; surprises and blessings, bad habits and new ones , huge amounts of butter and sugar  , not so wonderful baked treats , glorious baked treats , new (mostly moronic) friends , great new music ,Joy the Baker , crazy but loving familia , Instagram, pretty pedicures , add maths(grr), wonderful travels, Simple Plan, horrible tarts, wonderful sloppy joes , weight-loss workouts that don't work and so much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt; - I know you won't be nice or bad to me even if I posted it on here / Facebook (ahem certain people) . So I can just hope that there'll be more butter and sugar ,less bad habits and more good ones , amazing baked treats , new (and fab) friends , great new music , more Joy the Baker till I pass out from her awesomeness , same family with the addition of a little baby girl soon (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;oh snap, I'll be an aunty!&lt;/span&gt;), better Instagram pictures, nicer pedicures , add maths (still grrr) , no more travels (*dies*), Simple Plan(January 14th babeh!), yummy tarts (lemon curd , be nice!) , non fat sloppy joes (right) , weight-loss workouts that actually work (Ha!)  and a whole lotta insane things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I sincerely hope the coming new year will be a great new year for you. Have a great time with family, friends and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;food &lt;/span&gt;while you revel in the new year 2012. Life is totally happening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-3793301577869989274?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/3793301577869989274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/mandatory-new-year-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3793301577869989274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3793301577869989274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/mandatory-new-year-post.html' title='The Mandatory New Year Post.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8949198078683215643</id><published>2011-12-22T22:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:23:16.162-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Black Keys - Gold On Ceiling'/><title type='text'>Utterly ravishing , my dear.</title><content type='html'>I've got a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lemon Curd Pie and a Chocolate Tart&lt;/span&gt; setting in the fridge. I'm trying to distract myself so as to no go and take both out and gobble it up before it has set. It's Christmas in a few days! Time for the extra 3kg's to pile on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la la la la laaaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I'll try to be a little less lazy and upload the pictures of the tarts to make you weep in jealousy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then! Have a good Christmas everyone! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-8949198078683215643?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8949198078683215643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/utterly-ravishing-my-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8949198078683215643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8949198078683215643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/utterly-ravishing-my-dear.html' title='Utterly ravishing , my dear.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8205651041050181250</id><published>2011-12-16T18:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:36:49.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingrid Michelson - You and I'/><title type='text'>Just A Little Crazy.</title><content type='html'>Um hello. So, it's 9 am on a Saturday morning and I'm up. That is the first time in a long time I'm up at this hour. I just thought I should let you know. It's a personal victory for me but no biggie. I may or may not have squealed in part joy part horror when I saw the time but hey, again.. It's not a big deal. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like mentioning that I hate avocado. It's funny cause' I like Mexican food and you find lots of avocado in Mexican food but I can never get over the taste of it. I would like to pretend I like avocado because.... Because it's what a normal foodie would like. A foodie who knows how to appreciate good food like avocado. But, it's hard. It'll never find a special place in my heart like how frozen yoghurt and sloppy joes have. But if it helps, I like cutting avocado's up. It's fun. Yeah, totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um on a side note, why is frozen yoghurt so expensive over here? I tried freezing yoghurt and all I got was a block of creamy goo. I should win an award for that. Seriously. It was tasty. Mostly frozen though. And watery. I'm not complaining though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just life happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-8205651041050181250?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8205651041050181250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-little-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8205651041050181250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8205651041050181250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-little-crazy.html' title='Just A Little Crazy.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-1839998165294170529</id><published>2011-12-16T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:48:59.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah and the Whale - Life Goes On'/><title type='text'>Fact # 005</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. / You've got more than money and sense, my friend, / You've got heart and you go in your own way / L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. / What you don't have now will come back again, / You've got heart and you go in your own way&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I love the words of this song by Noah and the Whale. It simply tells us to &lt;b&gt;move on&lt;/b&gt;. Do that. It does wonders to the heart, trust me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-1839998165294170529?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/1839998165294170529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/realization-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1839998165294170529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1839998165294170529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/realization-5.html' title='Fact # 005'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-9177256919331208841</id><published>2011-12-16T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T08:36:40.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina Simone - Feeling Good'/><title type='text'>Hola!</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a while and so I thought I should stop by and say hi. I've been extremely distracted lately with Christmas coming up and my parents planning the greatest party they'll ever throw. I have zero room to do anything except sweep the floor, mop the floor , wash toilets and pretty much be forced into child labour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm kidding. About the labour part that is. I still have to wash toilets though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And sweep floors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have just been pre-occupied with lots of things and just haven't had the time to sit down and write about something. I do realize though, that the year is coming to an end and soon enough, I won't have any time to blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I will try to blog numerously till the end of the year. The key word being 'try'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-9177256919331208841?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/9177256919331208841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/hola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/9177256919331208841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/9177256919331208841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/hola.html' title='Hola!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-513627980042072939</id><published>2011-12-05T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:58:17.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joyful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sister Act - Joyful'/><title type='text'>5 Things I Wanted for Christmas As A Kid But Never Got</title><content type='html'>I've had a great childhood and I'm not complaining. But you know that feeling when its Christmas and presents start piling up under the tree and you're thinking "I know it's under there somewhere! They've been acting all sneaky around me for the past week! I know it's there" only to be sorely disappointed when you find some lame story book or towel or even better ... cheap jewelry with a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; sticker still attached! ( Yes , I've got that before) My parents have been generous but of course , I never got some presents that I've always wanted cause' it was "too expensive" or some lame excuse parents take from the 'Parenting 101 textbook'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24w6UVyYPxs/Tt3NkM_zvWI/AAAAAAAAAYc/XY_8b7FkZFw/s1600/mcd%2527s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24w6UVyYPxs/Tt3NkM_zvWI/AAAAAAAAAYc/XY_8b7FkZFw/s400/mcd%2527s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682924326659276130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;McDonald's Happy Meal Toys&lt;/span&gt; : Remember when a trip to McDonald's was more about the toys then the meal itself? No? Well , neither can I cause I never, ever , ever got to buy a Happy Meal and get a toy cause my parents were robbed of their childhood and the can't live peacefully if I'm not robbed of mine too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iY1hCvTS_2s/Tt3Oy8bhU0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/BZFAhz-PBc8/s1600/rollerblades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iY1hCvTS_2s/Tt3Oy8bhU0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/BZFAhz-PBc8/s400/rollerblades.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682925679421772610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rollerblades&lt;/span&gt; : I've walked , ran , swam , flied , but never skated. Where's the justice in that?! I wasn't cool as a 7 year old cause' I never got one of those. Life sucks. O&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;h wait , have I mentioned that I still have yet to skate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IR6Ir6x2Dz0/Tt3R2mpMq4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/BLBG336lOb0/s1600/swimming%2Bpool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IR6Ir6x2Dz0/Tt3R2mpMq4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/BLBG336lOb0/s400/swimming%2Bpool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682929040827919234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Swimming Pool&lt;/span&gt; : I didn't have a swimming pool growing up in Klang. I only had those inflatable ones that would only fit half of your body. Yeah , so either my head was left dangling out or my lower body was. It was a painful decision but one that had to be made if I wanted to feel rich as a kid. If there was Facebook then , I would have definitely posted a status like " Just chilling in my pool . Sure feels great to be in my pool." Unfortunately, the problem with these pools are that they regularly tear so my pool was full of masking tape. It worked .. for about an hour. Before you know it , you're swimming in an empty pool. Oh the joy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0m5zJpYbSo/Tt3UvJvopnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/InS239iDSqg/s1600/toy%2Bcashier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0m5zJpYbSo/Tt3UvJvopnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/InS239iDSqg/s400/toy%2Bcashier.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682932211346089586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Toy Cashier&lt;/span&gt; : I've always had this weird obsession with cashiers. Whenever I see one , all I feel like doing is pressing those buttons on it. It seems so bouncy!And, not forgetting that thing that pops out with a 'bing' an contains lots of $$$. I loved to see people lift up that metal things to take out the money. It was sooo 'magnet-ty'. It felt good looking at it.  No surprise that my ambition as a kid was to become a cashier in some hypermarket. I actually still have that urge. Maybe I will become one by the looks of it. You could actually become really rich too! I watched CSI and some lady in the show who worked as a cashier took 5 dollars per day that didn't go noticed because it was only small amounts and by the end of the year , she had made a million dollars! I think I shall do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVsmwPD4P10/Tt3Wnk4AKrI/AAAAAAAAAZM/nttiTe4DDck/s1600/walkie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVsmwPD4P10/Tt3Wnk4AKrI/AAAAAAAAAZM/nttiTe4DDck/s400/walkie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682934280213244594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Walkie Talkie&lt;/span&gt; : Ah, the walkie talkie. Who hasn't dreamed of owning one of this? I spotted this toy in a mall one day and I wanted it soooo badly. It was super cool cause' it also changes your tone so you could sound like Mickey Mouse one moment and Darth Vader the next. I was never happy with my voice.Plus , it was the 'it' toy at that moment and super expensive too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one Christmas , one extremely magical and extraordinary Christmas , that toy was actually under the tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FOR.MY.BROTHER&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone! Here's me hoping you get what you wish for this Christmas :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-513627980042072939?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/513627980042072939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-things-i-wanted-for-christmas-as-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/513627980042072939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/513627980042072939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-things-i-wanted-for-christmas-as-kid.html' title='5 Things I Wanted for Christmas As A Kid But Never Got'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24w6UVyYPxs/Tt3NkM_zvWI/AAAAAAAAAYc/XY_8b7FkZFw/s72-c/mcd%2527s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8164696652523737247</id><published>2011-11-29T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T07:16:54.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mat Salleh Giler!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3nwvR4u3WKA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, this is why everyone should just stick to their own language. It's oddly entertaining though. Especially when he goes 'suka suka' and ' 1,2,3,4'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-8164696652523737247?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8164696652523737247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/mat-salleh-giler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8164696652523737247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8164696652523737247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/mat-salleh-giler.html' title='Mat Salleh Giler!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3nwvR4u3WKA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-327065847350361128</id><published>2011-11-28T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T05:07:08.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Gray - Alibi'/><title type='text'>My Grandma is cooler than yours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I think I just became a wee bit uncooler because my 72 year old Grandmother knows more about Harry Potter than I will ever care to know about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-327065847350361128?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/327065847350361128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-grandma-is-cooler-than-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/327065847350361128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/327065847350361128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-grandma-is-cooler-than-yours.html' title='My Grandma is cooler than yours!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5700246901916802628</id><published>2011-11-26T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T07:12:42.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two Door Cinema Club - You&apos;re not Stubborn'/><title type='text'>Vampires Rah Rah Rahh</title><content type='html'>Watched Breaking Dawn the other day. It was a movie that if you didn't read the books, you wouldn't have understood. That is because dear readers , our dearly beloved country has cranks working in the editing room. Censorship board , you need to do some soul searching and hire people who know how to edit instead of just chopping off almost all of the movie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie in itself would have been a nice one if there weren't so many scenes cut off. The wedding was beautiful not to mention her dress was devine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I realized something that day.Yay for random realizations in cinemas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years back ( I think? ) , I was pretty much hung up over Robert Pattinson/ Edward Cullen. I never got why people hated on him and called him mayonnaise. Yes yes , mayo. After watching the movie though, all I could think was " I can't believe I had such bad taste in men!" I would totally go for the gentleman type but if he's anaemic and mayo-ish? Ugh , no thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw - Taylor Lautner does angsty pretty well. He's sexy and he knows it. Maybe a tinier nose would do but I'm not judging. He's not called Mayonnaise after all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5700246901916802628?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5700246901916802628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/vampires-rah-rah-rahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5700246901916802628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5700246901916802628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/vampires-rah-rah-rahh.html' title='Vampires Rah Rah Rahh'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-6446618690827935264</id><published>2011-11-26T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:49:11.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two Door Cinema Club - Costume Party'/><title type='text'>Fact # 004</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm very good at becoming socially awkward at parties. Especially parties. With people. And food. Oh and with fat cats that jump on tables and steal pieces of chicken. Oh and maybe get it's head stuck in cups too. &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/4029882564096201939-6446618690827935264?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/6446618690827935264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/fact-004.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6446618690827935264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6446618690827935264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/fact-004.html' title='Fact # 004'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-6780087759366664918</id><published>2011-11-18T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:40:56.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowcard- Hang You Up'/><title type='text'>Too Bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It says a lot about you when you dont even bother to respond. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-6780087759366664918?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/6780087759366664918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6780087759366664918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6780087759366664918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-bad.html' title='Too Bad.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5040703532396151876</id><published>2011-11-16T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:23:48.363-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster the People - Houddini'/><title type='text'>Blah , no proper title here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Cute is when your personality shines through your looks. Like, when you see someone’s personality in the way they walk and you just feel like hugging them every time you see them.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—  Natalie Portman&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've personally got this a few times - being called 'cute' I mean. I never knew what it meant. I mean, of course I know what cute means but I never knew what people think of you when they call you cute. I've Google'd it - honestly, I depend on Google lots - and there were lots of different opinions on it but to sum it up , that quote does justice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5040703532396151876?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5040703532396151876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/blah-no-proper-title-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5040703532396151876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5040703532396151876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/blah-no-proper-title-here.html' title='Blah , no proper title here.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4282735242315125947</id><published>2011-11-16T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T01:41:32.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster the People - Call it What You Want'/><title type='text'>We're All Young and Naive Still</title><content type='html'>As The Naked and Famous sing, indeed we're all still young and naive. But, time goes on and boy isn't it moving fast! Just yesterday we were getting ready for a new year, making resolutions that would never be followed, grumbling about how fast the year has passed by and reminiscing about past mistakes and looking back on the memories made. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It's November. So soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply can't believe that the year is coming to an end. I know, it's weird that I'm doing a whole 'New Years' kind of post but I just felt that I should stop and appreciate what I've been through this past year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It has been one heck of a year. I've had good days, bad days, but mostly , just loads of blessed days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know what &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;blessed days&lt;/span&gt; are? I'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;It's days when the world is on your side and nothing can ruin you. And you know what's the best part? It's the feeling you get that God is looking down on you and leading you through life. That, is blessed days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a year of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sharing and Caring for Strangers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I have met so many people from all over the world because I believe God brought them to me. From 'adopting' 7 missionaries from America that I had never met before to hanging out with some really cool people with a passion to serve from Netherlands, Germany and India to meeting a great girl from Poland ... it's just been simply amazing. I've made friends for life and I have Him to thank for all this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a year for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Missions&lt;/span&gt;! Yeap, I went for my first mission trip in August to Cambodia and boy, all I can say is that it was just.. indescribable. This trip made me realize that there is a need and one that shouldn't be ignored. Therefore, I have decided that missions is indeed for me. I'd do a post on that later explaining further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a year of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Baking&lt;/span&gt;! No wait.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Every year is a year of Baking! Every day, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a year of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Brilliant Friends&lt;/span&gt;. I have had pretty much the same group of friends since I was little but this year has been a year of strengthening that bond we have. It has been crazy. We've made plans for collage,made plans for our breakout tour , made plans for food walks , made plans for travel, made plans for husbands ( even names! ), made plans for kids( I'm gonna be the cool aunt who takes their kids to concerts:D ), made plans for pretty much EVERYTHING! Elza, Mel and Apple .. if you guys are reading this - AMAE unite! Love you guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a year of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fab Concerts&lt;/span&gt; ! Right now, I just can't wait for Simple Plan. It's gonna be the bomdiggity. I swear. Totally.. even if you're not a Simple Plan fan. Wait, who isn't?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been lots more. I've had so much to be thankful for and this year just further cemented the fact that our God is an Almighty God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 - It's gonna be a year of great things. I'm gonna make the same resolutions that I make every year with a hope that 2012 would be the year it'll actually come through. Hah.. fat chance! I'm gonna go for lots of concerts and blow my SPM results. Kidding,kidding :D . I'm gonna blog more and I'm gonna take up a new hobby. I'm gonna meet new people and I'm gonna be nicer. I'm not going to worry about the next day but just live one day at a time. I'm not going to have a boyfriend ( 16 years and counting! :D ) I'm not going to complain about things. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Well, I'll tryyyyy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2010, bring it on suckka! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-4282735242315125947?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4282735242315125947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/were-all-young-and-naive-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4282735242315125947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4282735242315125947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/were-all-young-and-naive-still.html' title='We&apos;re All Young and Naive Still'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-1214288991427775190</id><published>2011-11-12T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T08:54:05.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan- Loser of the Year'/><title type='text'>Aw Hogs!</title><content type='html'>Sort of dissapointed with the X-Factor results. I thought the Stereo Hogs were pretty good and didn't deserve to be sent back so early in the competition. Now, I admit... They aren't the greatest talents ( vocal wise ) but they'd make really good performers as dayummm, can they dance and perform. They're smooth in what they do. As for their song choices, I thought they'd rock something more RnB like R. Kelly or someone along the lines of that.But I can't blame them - they don't pick their songs. Heck, I think a lot of the other contestants could do with better song choices. I want to see Leroy Bell sing ' Hello ' by Lionel Richie. With his smoky and deep voice, I think he'd rock it. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I majorly dislike Stacy Francis. I don't think she's that great. Neither is Astro.Maybe he can rap but seriously.. Do we really want another Eminem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, that host , Steve Jones should not be hosting that show. Well, at least until he learns something about not making yourself look like a complete jerk on TV. Dear Simon, you should have spent that money you have and gotten that poor guy some hosting lessons. He really needs it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinions! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, am I the only one who thinks that Chris Rene is super hot in a gangsta way? Too bad he's married. I think I'll just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;overlook&lt;/span&gt; that;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-1214288991427775190?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/1214288991427775190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/aw-hogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1214288991427775190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1214288991427775190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/aw-hogs.html' title='Aw Hogs!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8621783925057753323</id><published>2011-11-08T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T23:43:17.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's only 17!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8VI3q4T-1Jc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little something for ya'll. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Wednesday everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-8621783925057753323?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8621783925057753323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/shes-only-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8621783925057753323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8621783925057753323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/shes-only-17.html' title='She&apos;s only 17!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8VI3q4T-1Jc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4606924631177783754</id><published>2011-11-08T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:59:34.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MAI GOD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9vlDWHGxMU0/Trle8BaPsqI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/u18pU3diyXE/s1600/sp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9vlDWHGxMU0/Trle8BaPsqI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/u18pU3diyXE/s400/sp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672669590913528482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been one of the happiest days of my life. I sent them an email a few days ago, pleading with them to pencil in a date for Malaysia considering that they're heading to Singapore,Indonesia and Phillipines. The email was sad.I gave up hoping for them to come after a few days of nothing in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I get a link in my email saying that Simple Plan is putting in one date for Malaysia. I don't know if I had anything to do with it - maybe I had - but &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SIMPLE PLAN IS COMING TO MALAYSIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for this fan-girl post. They're my all time favorite band ever since I was little and well, I'm just really happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-4606924631177783754?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4606924631177783754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-mai-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4606924631177783754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4606924631177783754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-mai-god.html' title='OH MAI GOD.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9vlDWHGxMU0/Trle8BaPsqI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/u18pU3diyXE/s72-c/sp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-2758109952537060277</id><published>2011-11-08T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:21:40.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay- Paradise'/><title type='text'>Moi Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yyMBVgNSdU/TrlVryaQfbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9RAsAqXhvi0/s1600/elzaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yyMBVgNSdU/TrlVryaQfbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9RAsAqXhvi0/s400/elzaly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672659416404491698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bestfriends get their hands dirty with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-2758109952537060277?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2758109952537060277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/moi-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2758109952537060277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2758109952537060277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/moi-amigo.html' title='Moi Amigo'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yyMBVgNSdU/TrlVryaQfbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9RAsAqXhvi0/s72-c/elzaly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5730641995903412984</id><published>2011-11-08T07:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:05:49.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramore-Fences'/><title type='text'>Life Story Over Here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BwAnOkUpJc/TrlFAL06-LI/AAAAAAAAAX4/W6N33G4mSC4/s1600/asdfghjkl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BwAnOkUpJc/TrlFAL06-LI/AAAAAAAAAX4/W6N33G4mSC4/s400/asdfghjkl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672641075126925490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plagarised from Tumblr. Nothing but the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5730641995903412984?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5730641995903412984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5730641995903412984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5730641995903412984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='Life Story Over Here.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BwAnOkUpJc/TrlFAL06-LI/AAAAAAAAAX4/W6N33G4mSC4/s72-c/asdfghjkl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-7230556988175896339</id><published>2011-11-07T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:22:36.312-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miles Kane - Come closer'/><title type='text'>2+2=5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_YQpbzQ6gzs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be one of the cutest videos ever! I want to have cute kids like this who would   become Youtube stars. No actually, I want cute kids like these who would make ME Youtube stars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that little boy who said 2+2=5. He's adorable and totally bad at maths, which is a plus point cause' I suck at Maths too. Great people belong together. Great people are those who suck at Maths. Ha! Okay, I'm also kidding here. Great people are also those who are good at maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-7230556988175896339?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/7230556988175896339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/225.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7230556988175896339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7230556988175896339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/225.html' title='2+2=5!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_YQpbzQ6gzs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-7917001320738051873</id><published>2011-11-07T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T03:36:33.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Medley - Time of my life'/><title type='text'>Realization #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnPa6K7T820/TrfBU-Q4j8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/y3B8V2vVr0s/s1600/new%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 362px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnPa6K7T820/TrfBU-Q4j8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/y3B8V2vVr0s/s400/new%2Bgirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672214821751787458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;New Girl&lt;/span&gt; - Yes , this new tv series is amaaaaazing. It's funny,it's ridiculously quirky and it stars Zooey Deschanel( with whom I have a burning attraction to)  as the lead , Jess . I just started watching it a few days ago cause' of the problem I have with finding a site where I can watch tv series's for free ( which is another blog post altogether - I need to vent) . At last , I did! Hoorah, I am blessed. Anyway, if you're on holiday ( like me!) , too cool for school ( like me!), or just want to L-O-L( for real ) ,go watch this show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-7917001320738051873?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/7917001320738051873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/realization-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7917001320738051873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7917001320738051873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/11/realization-4.html' title='Realization #4'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnPa6K7T820/TrfBU-Q4j8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/y3B8V2vVr0s/s72-c/new%2Bgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5451806105709274746</id><published>2011-10-29T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:46:39.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Keys</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a_426RiwST8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah The Black Keys. Another great album , another great song. The video for Lonely Boy is simple yet totally engaging. I liked it . I have no idea why but after all this complicated videos that bands seems to come up with nowadays - all full of gimmicks - it's nice to just see a guy grooving to some music. It's perfect. And all this controversy that he's Black .. I say rubbish! He's got moves and he's rockin' it. The Black Keys never fail to impress. A good one yet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5451806105709274746?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5451806105709274746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/black-keys-lonely-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5451806105709274746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5451806105709274746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/black-keys-lonely-boy.html' title='The Black Keys'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/a_426RiwST8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-816411155825499749</id><published>2011-10-29T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:13:47.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Black Keys - Lonely Boy'/><title type='text'>Realization #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuujdVTmaHg/Tqzo4P1vFCI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lq3EDPCqyK8/s1600/ikea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuujdVTmaHg/Tqzo4P1vFCI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lq3EDPCqyK8/s400/ikea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669162083974845474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IKEA&lt;/span&gt; - My second home.IKEA stands for I KNOW EATS ALYCIA'S.Yeah yeah ... Eats (IT'S)... same thing. The home of everything great and pretty. It's totally mine. I wish for a day when I could sleep there. Changing rooms everyday. Wonderful. It's a dream. I have my choice of tv's , cupboards and kitchens..floors,curtains and free pencils. I can even measure my ever expanding hips. For free! Not forgetting the hot dogs, coffee and  swedish meatballs.Yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-816411155825499749?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/816411155825499749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/realization-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/816411155825499749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/816411155825499749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/realization-3.html' title='Realization #3'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuujdVTmaHg/Tqzo4P1vFCI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lq3EDPCqyK8/s72-c/ikea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-6880386513142616826</id><published>2011-10-28T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:31:35.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planet shakers - Bring It On'/><title type='text'>Woah oh oh ohhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PLANETSHAKERS TONIGHT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it's gonna be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-6880386513142616826?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/6880386513142616826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/planetshakers-tonight-i-dont-know-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6880386513142616826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6880386513142616826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/planetshakers-tonight-i-dont-know-their.html' title='Woah oh oh ohhhhhh'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-2204435901474328040</id><published>2011-10-27T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:39:14.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Is - About A Girl'/><title type='text'>Don't be hatin' ya'll!</title><content type='html'>I just got of Tumblr with one less friend. Yeah , I un-followed some random person cause' of the material he/she was posting. This person posted this highly inappropriate and just plain insensitive post about Christianity. It went along the lines of "...can you handle this mo**********g book?" and ....if you don't buy this book , psychopaths in dress shirts and tie's would come to your house and throw this book in your face!That's how ******g intense this book is....." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,along that lines. It pissed me of so bad I replied with a snarly,Rahhh filled comment. Of course, I was nice. But nice in a " I'm pissed and you're gonna get it" kindda way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh , I get the whole "freedom of speech thing" but where did all our morals and ethics go to? How come hating on other's religions be it Christianity, Hinduism or other's become acceptable and almost "cool"? This person called another guy a humorless close minded freak for speaking out on this post. I'm sorry , but look who's the close minded freak here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now , I'm refreshing my page every 5 seconds to see if my comment was allowed through to this person's blog. I don't think it did though. Oh well. At least it was read by this person. God bless him/her. I'll say a little prayer for him/her .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-2204435901474328040?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2204435901474328040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-be-hatin-yall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2204435901474328040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2204435901474328040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-be-hatin-yall.html' title='Don&apos;t be hatin&apos; ya&apos;ll!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5677222158894138735</id><published>2011-10-26T09:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:47:59.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taking Back Sunday - Liar'/><title type='text'>Realization #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3yA4ufu0Rg/Tqg5FAKH22I/AAAAAAAAAXU/O7qDH0gg0TI/s1600/airports.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3yA4ufu0Rg/Tqg5FAKH22I/AAAAAAAAAXU/O7qDH0gg0TI/s400/airports.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667842889150356322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airports - Cause me being in an airport means I'm going somewhere! Not forgetting , this .. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THIS &lt;/span&gt;is the place where all the action happens. Helllllo , handsome tourists! I'll be your guide for the day ;)Or longer... I'm totally free. Just sayin'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5677222158894138735?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5677222158894138735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/realization-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5677222158894138735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5677222158894138735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/realization-2.html' title='Realization #2'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3yA4ufu0Rg/Tqg5FAKH22I/AAAAAAAAAXU/O7qDH0gg0TI/s72-c/airports.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-3916732543839734050</id><published>2011-10-26T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:32:06.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carolina Liar - Salvation'/><title type='text'>Realization</title><content type='html'>I just realized that I don't post many pictures on here. No wonder it's so &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;visually unattractive&lt;/span&gt;.Hmm. Okay, so starting from today , even if you have no interest what-so-ever in my personal life , I shall post a few &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; of things I like. It's crazy. It's silly. It's happening now . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co-_wBAONUY/Tqg0Sb-te7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/UD19pf22Irs/s1600/cookie%2Bdough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co-_wBAONUY/Tqg0Sb-te7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/UD19pf22Irs/s400/cookie%2Bdough.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667837622398843826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie Dough&lt;/span&gt; - I love cookie dough in everything and anything. Well, okay not everything. Hullo, I have limits. But, you're crazy if you don't like some good cookie dough. And yes, the picture shows Cookie Dough Ice-Cream. The other pictures on Google didn't do justice to my cookie dough escapades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-3916732543839734050?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/3916732543839734050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/realization.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3916732543839734050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3916732543839734050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/realization.html' title='Realization'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co-_wBAONUY/Tqg0Sb-te7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/UD19pf22Irs/s72-c/cookie%2Bdough.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5030942487470096413</id><published>2011-10-25T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:26:39.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Braids - Peach Wedding'/><title type='text'>Victory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The battle with yeast has been won&lt;/span&gt;! Rahhhhhhhhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5030942487470096413?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5030942487470096413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/victory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5030942487470096413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5030942487470096413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/victory.html' title='Victory!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-2483691657390341328</id><published>2011-10-21T21:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:04:33.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valencia - Dancing with A Ghost'/><title type='text'>Saturday.</title><content type='html'>It's Saturday. Saturday means getting up early and getting all my baking equipment out. Say hello to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cupcake Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-2483691657390341328?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2483691657390341328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2483691657390341328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2483691657390341328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday.html' title='Saturday.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5899201748597180200</id><published>2011-10-21T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:55:39.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chelle Rae - Tonight'/><title type='text'>Trollin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DLFNOa-3YA8/TqGHyQWXzNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6SEp0SJRkW4/s1600/trolololol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DLFNOa-3YA8/TqGHyQWXzNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6SEp0SJRkW4/s400/trolololol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665959103660805330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to funny not to share. Oh heavens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5899201748597180200?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5899201748597180200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/trollin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5899201748597180200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5899201748597180200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/trollin.html' title='Trollin&apos;'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DLFNOa-3YA8/TqGHyQWXzNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6SEp0SJRkW4/s72-c/trolololol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-5308845433035574937</id><published>2011-10-21T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:48:33.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Gold Lion'/><title type='text'>Of bread and weirdoes.</title><content type='html'>So hullo! It's been a while. Been having exams for the past two weeks- Story of My Life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't nessecarily have much time , so I'll just do a liitle update before jetting off to have a shower ( I smell of yeast and butter )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , I am terrified of bread. Yeast, to be specific. It just ruins EVERYTHING! I had to throw away a bowl of dough cause the silly yeast chose that moment to die. Woe is me. I've made bread a couple of times and it never is perfect. It's agonizing to me , not seeing perfection coming out of the oven in a steamy cloud of yumminess. And I have yeast to blame for it. Silly yeast and it's lifespan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a totally happy note , I smell of butter and everyone loves butter , right? I'll allow you to love me right now . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a weirder note , I signed on my Skype and fell asleep ( again , story of my life ) . I woke up a few hours later to find my Skype still on and flashing with a new request. I was sort of thrilled lah. New friends what! Then , I saw the name. It said - SEX GUY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes , it was in captilal letters. It was screaming I'm a guy and I like sex. Groggily , I threw my tablet on the bed and fell asleep ( again , yes I'm a pig - I hibernate ) . So , I thought I was having a dream but I just checked and true enough , it was there! I accepted it cause I'm SEX GIRL. I like men who publisice details about their obsessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I was joking. I DID NOT accept the request. Though , I am sort of curios as to know how this person found me. Hmm. Maybe he smelled the butter.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-5308845433035574937?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/5308845433035574937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/of-bread-and-weirdoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5308845433035574937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/5308845433035574937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/of-bread-and-weirdoes.html' title='Of bread and weirdoes.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-340203769219025854</id><published>2011-10-06T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T09:20:11.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay - Fix You'/><title type='text'>Fact # 003</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Being nice to people is a good thing. But it's when people start stepping all over you and taking advantage of it , is when things start to change and suddenly , you just don't feel like being nice anymore.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-340203769219025854?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/340203769219025854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/fact-003.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/340203769219025854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/340203769219025854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/fact-003.html' title='Fact # 003'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-7227530468750270782</id><published>2011-10-06T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:27:42.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five for Fighting - 100 years'/><title type='text'>Fact # 002</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I always contradict myself. Well , most of the time anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-7227530468750270782?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/7227530468750270782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/fact-002.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7227530468750270782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7227530468750270782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/fact-002.html' title='Fact # 002'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4663249095570780278</id><published>2011-10-06T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:24:39.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuna - Random Awesome'/><title type='text'>Hullo Blog-oh-bo.</title><content type='html'>Okay so for the sake of keeping up my calm and collected appearance , I shall refrain from screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people who come from the unknown land of Blogobo , I have no idea why you target my blog for your random spamming. You sure do know how to poke where it hurts doesn't it? Commenting in my measly little chat box . Getting my hopes up that someone , anyone , is actually reading what I stupidly write here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. It's okay. I shall learn to accept what I can get. Appreciate what I have and all that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-4663249095570780278?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4663249095570780278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/hullo-blog-oh-bo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4663249095570780278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4663249095570780278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/hullo-blog-oh-bo.html' title='Hullo Blog-oh-bo.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-7723353980444941546</id><published>2011-10-06T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:29:19.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Is - Coppertone'/><title type='text'>Fact # 001</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If I don't like how something is arranged (blog posts , for example), I go really mental about it and delete the whole thing no matter how good or funny it was. Seriously , I have a problem. I don't know if I'm the only one who does this but if even one line doesn't feel right , I just scrape the whole thing off. And I know , you're saying " Hey , you seem like a perfectionist". Ha. That , I'm not. It's like if I don't like how something looks like , *fssssh* there it goes.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note - I don't know why I just *fsssh'ed*. I don't think my delete button goes *fssssh* whenever it's pressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-7723353980444941546?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/7723353980444941546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/fact-001.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7723353980444941546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7723353980444941546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/10/fact-001.html' title='Fact # 001'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-3607060494982949778</id><published>2011-09-28T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:25:25.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rebecca Black- Friday'/><title type='text'>Hitam.Rebecca</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1 am gotta wake up in the morninggotta brush my teethgotta go to schoolgotta drink my coffeegotta eat my bread&lt;b&gt;gotta.....&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;HUNGER STRIKES. CAN'T CONCENTRATE ON ANYTHING ELSE RIGHT NOW&lt;/b&gt;.  I wanna go to the kitchen, but it's dark and you never know what creatures are there.. just waiting to pounce on you and make you scream and wake everyone up and wake the neighbors up cause they thought that you were being robbed or something and you see all your neighbors in their pj's and then you can't go back to sleep cause that image of them in their pj's with drool on their mouths are haunting you. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-3607060494982949778?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/3607060494982949778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/1-am-gotta-wake-up-in-morninggotta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3607060494982949778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3607060494982949778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/1-am-gotta-wake-up-in-morninggotta.html' title='Hitam.Rebecca'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4410171066802780123</id><published>2011-09-24T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T10:52:36.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chelle Rae - Tonight'/><title type='text'>Dear future husband</title><content type='html'>I would really appreciate it if you would be someone who would laugh at all my lame jokes and not give me the -.- face cause that's just beyond annoying. That -.- face , I mean. I'm lame. I can't help it.Goodnight world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-4410171066802780123?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4410171066802780123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-future-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4410171066802780123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4410171066802780123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-future-husband.html' title='Dear future husband'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-2930504938215530305</id><published>2011-09-24T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T10:16:34.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Naked and Famous - Young Blood'/><title type='text'>Life's Lesson .</title><content type='html'>Lesson # 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should always admit things about yourself to people whom you are close to - no matter how weird it may seem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because it makes life a lot simpler and a whole lot more fun. &lt;br /&gt;For example. I , when asked what was I up to by someone , said that I was stalking beautiful people on Facebook and that was the truth. I was. And because of that very honest confession , I had a wonderful and hilarious conversation on the pros's , con's and effective ways of stalking people on Facebook. I probably do sound weird and you should be a little bit scared of me if you're on Facebook, but it's totally normal I swear. Lots of people do it. &lt;br /&gt;We live by the motto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;" It was your choice to put it on Facebook in the first place. We just can't help but look. We're the curios generation after all. Haven't you heard?"&lt;/span&gt;&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/4029882564096201939-2930504938215530305?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2930504938215530305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/lifes-lesson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2930504938215530305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2930504938215530305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/lifes-lesson.html' title='Life&apos;s Lesson .'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-1114420132965897890</id><published>2011-09-22T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:27:46.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Every Avenue - One more song'/><title type='text'>Lord make me a rainbow?</title><content type='html'>So , my brother is gone. Yes , he ran away after 16 years of torture. Oh the joy! Now I can finally be the only child at home and get whatever I want cause' that's what happens when you re the only child. Truth. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oh, there's that other two 11 year old &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;monsta's&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , no .. In case you were wondering how awful I am a person , my brother did not run away. He's in England! For uni! So , as September the 1st , I .. would be the oldest sibling in the house. World domination hoorah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Side note : Anyone wanting two "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;adorable,tiny little 11 year old's&lt;/span&gt;"? Two for the price  &lt;br /&gt;           of one! It's the greatest offer you'll ever receive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , as I was saying .. my brother's off and the house feels really quiet all of a sudden even though there are like , 5 other people in it. I guess that's just the feeling you get after living with so many people for 16 years of your life. One person goes , and Bam! you feel it. &lt;br /&gt;And, no I'm not saying I miss my brother cause' pfft , &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;totally uncool&lt;/span&gt;. *ROLLS EYES* But yeah. It's just weird. Oh well ,nowwwwwww,my brother could be used as an excuse for me to visit some good ol' Englaind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-1114420132965897890?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/1114420132965897890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1114420132965897890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1114420132965897890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/09/it.html' title='Lord make me a rainbow?'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8348821000146712416</id><published>2011-08-14T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T06:00:58.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young the Giant - My Body'/><title type='text'>Gah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am the boring-est blogger in Blogspot. Seriously&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-8348821000146712416?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8348821000146712416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/gah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8348821000146712416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8348821000146712416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/gah.html' title='Gah.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8369558878673937003</id><published>2011-08-12T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T05:10:36.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half noise - Erase me'/><title type='text'>This is for you , buttercup.</title><content type='html'>Hello again! Right. So I love to bake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bake when I'm happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                I bake when I'm sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I bake just to procrastinate on things I need to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         I bake to make people happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bake to get people to notice me ( I keed ) and I bake cause' I just love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking is crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's both intriguing as much as it's annoying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tiring yet it's oddly fulfilling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird huh? Yeah , well that's baking for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Everything cut short - Here's a few crazy yet totally awesome bakers YOU should check out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1 - Joy The Baker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iD0WqAM9MrM/TkUT2b-iLSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/fATa6oUunDs/s1600/joy%2Bthe%2Bbaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iD0WqAM9MrM/TkUT2b-iLSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/fATa6oUunDs/s320/joy%2Bthe%2Bbaker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639935934295321890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is awesome. She bakes yummy stuff and has a cat. Nuff' said. Find her here &lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 2 -  Cupcakes and Cashmere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWoRN6gN7Ak/TkUU1QYMnWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/TlOAzFLU7tk/s1600/cupcakes%2Bor%2Bcashmere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWoRN6gN7Ak/TkUU1QYMnWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/TlOAzFLU7tk/s320/cupcakes%2Bor%2Bcashmere.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639937013513493858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty clothes. Pretty food. Pretty pictures. Need I say more? Find her here &lt;a href="http://www.cupcakesandchasmere.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 3 - Shutterbean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5mjU4qO2EZM/TkUVVZUAhwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KHb_kMxecmY/s1600/tracy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5mjU4qO2EZM/TkUVVZUAhwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KHb_kMxecmY/s320/tracy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639937565667657474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy the Baker's partner in crime. Hilarity is bound to happen here &lt;a href="http://www.shutterbean.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Those are three of my favorites. Plenty more , but I'm a little too lazy to put up the others. Do check em' out even if you dont bake ,which you totally should. You would be&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; ma bestpren&lt;/span&gt; if you do. Totally. I'll even call you buttercup. Butter-cup. Yum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4029882564096201939-8369558878673937003?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8369558878673937003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-for-you-buttercup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8369558878673937003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8369558878673937003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-for-you-buttercup.html' title='This is for you , buttercup.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iD0WqAM9MrM/TkUT2b-iLSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/fATa6oUunDs/s72-c/joy%2Bthe%2Bbaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-8433293363358157051</id><published>2011-08-08T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T07:09:48.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Seconds To Mars - Hurricane'/><title type='text'>Oh na na na , I know my name. Do you?</title><content type='html'>Would it be super weird for me to confess that I tend to go to random people's blogs and post band's I think they should listen to? Don't judge. It's super fun, okai! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-8433293363358157051?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/8433293363358157051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-na-na-na-i-know-my-name-do-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8433293363358157051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/8433293363358157051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-na-na-na-i-know-my-name-do-you.html' title='Oh na na na , I know my name. Do you?'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-7863440688242887741</id><published>2011-08-08T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T03:19:38.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The National - Exile Vilify'/><title type='text'>Leave me alone! I be fangirling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PioJG3bD-a8/Tj-3pPvNZPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/bFrmafzBbGc/s1600/Young_The_Giant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PioJG3bD-a8/Tj-3pPvNZPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/bFrmafzBbGc/s400/Young_The_Giant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638427177718211826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIO5STCcBaU/Tj-3E2d5jYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/-QF83inxja4/s1600/Foster-The-People.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIO5STCcBaU/Tj-3E2d5jYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/-QF83inxja4/s400/Foster-The-People.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638426552459431298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Foster the People&lt;/span&gt; is one heck of a good looking band. Like , dahhh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Young The Giant&lt;/span&gt;. Oh hot indian guy with the&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; sexy,smexy&lt;/span&gt; voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-7863440688242887741?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/7863440688242887741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/foster-people-is-one-heck-of-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7863440688242887741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/7863440688242887741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/foster-people-is-one-heck-of-good.html' title='Leave me alone! I be fangirling.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PioJG3bD-a8/Tj-3pPvNZPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/bFrmafzBbGc/s72-c/Young_The_Giant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-6304405940516369708</id><published>2011-08-06T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T08:05:09.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young the Giant - Apartment'/><title type='text'>It's just a sad life , we've got here.</title><content type='html'>Ever had that feeling that your biggest problem or worry is just something so petty when considered with what other's in war-torn countries or poor countries are facing?&lt;br /&gt;We go around complaining about this and that, wanting this and that but I think we all fail to realise that somewhere, maybe 2 hours away , maybe 10 hours away , maybe in another continent altogether, that some people are worrying about whether they would have food to eat or whether they would have a bed to sleep on that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guilty of doing just that. I bet you have too. But , I've made a promise to myself today , to stop and think of what other's may be going through and look at how blessed I am. I have everything I could possibly need. I said NEED. Not WANT. But that's a whole different topic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ber-philosophing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-6304405940516369708?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/6304405940516369708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-just-sad-life-weve-got-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6304405940516369708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/6304405940516369708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-just-sad-life-weve-got-here.html' title='It&apos;s just a sad life , we&apos;ve got here.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-2487956404462243420</id><published>2011-07-19T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:51:49.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NeedtoBreathe - Prisoner'/><title type='text'>Land of False Hope</title><content type='html'>Eh people from the so called land of Blogobo. Stop giving me false hope, can? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr. I got super excited when I saw that there were like visitors from other countries stopping by my blog and all , and then I clicked on all of them , and it all led back to the same site. BLOGOBO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah you BLOGOBO. Gahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-2487956404462243420?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2487956404462243420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/land-of-false-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2487956404462243420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2487956404462243420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/land-of-false-hope.html' title='Land of False Hope'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-3961963829750231624</id><published>2011-07-19T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:46:16.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kryptonite - 3 Doors Down'/><title type='text'>Thought #0002</title><content type='html'>The way I see it , it's either you ; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Don't smoke in the vicinity of people which may or may not include young children  &lt;br /&gt;   and hormonal teenagers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Just go jump off a bridge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAGAWD. Look, I'm not one to hate on all ye smokers and stuff, but commooooon! You're in a crowded place, on the verge of getting a headache, being forced to listen to horrible dance music and there comes this dude who wants everyone to know he is able to inhale some stuff and then &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;release it&lt;/span&gt;. Wow. So impressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. AND. He continues doing it even though there are like a zillion young kids around who actually want to live without worrying about health problems. And MAYBE, just maybe , there's a teenager who gives you the evil eye and looks like she's about to rip your head off, even then, you continue to 'inhale and exhale'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES YOU NOT KNOW THE MEANING OF A NO SMOKING AREA , DEAR STRANGER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Now that that's off my chest, I can go to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-3961963829750231624?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/3961963829750231624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/thought-0002.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3961963829750231624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3961963829750231624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/thought-0002.html' title='Thought #0002'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-2099829941837698448</id><published>2011-07-15T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T21:49:02.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic at the Disco - Sarah Smiles'/><title type='text'>Thought #0001</title><content type='html'>I always wish for that one day when someone would come up to me and say " Looky here. I just created a time machine and I would like you to try it out". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If we could only undo all our mistakes, life would be thaat much more enjoyable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-2099829941837698448?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/2099829941837698448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/thought-0001.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2099829941837698448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/2099829941837698448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/thought-0001.html' title='Thought #0001'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-200455736016894574</id><published>2011-07-05T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:56:31.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ratatat - Loud Pipes'/><title type='text'>Tiny Little Confession.</title><content type='html'>I kind of not know how to upload videos on here. Hah. And yes, I tried Googling it but to no avail. Help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-200455736016894574?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/200455736016894574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/tiny-little-confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/200455736016894574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/200455736016894574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/07/tiny-little-confession.html' title='Tiny Little Confession.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-3115848474010811546</id><published>2011-06-29T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T04:40:50.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eisley - Golly Sandra'/><title type='text'>Lemonade Schlemonade</title><content type='html'>Grrrr. Java Rockin Land. Grrrr. Why oh why does it have to be in Indonesia? Why does it have to be in July? Why does it have to be during my exams? Why oh why oh why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that feeling when life gives you lemons? People tell you to make lemonade. How in the world can you make lemonade when all you feel like doing is taking that darn lemon and squeezing the juice into someone's eye? Gahhhhh. I'm tres annoyed. Look at the lineup can? &lt;strong&gt;Young the Giant! 30 seconds to Mars! Neon Trees&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;We are Scientists! Red Hot Chilli Peppers and Weezer &lt;/strong&gt;are supposedly coming too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadface sadface sadface all day long. &lt;br /&gt;Why is life so unfair?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-3115848474010811546?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/3115848474010811546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/lemonade-schlemonade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3115848474010811546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3115848474010811546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/lemonade-schlemonade.html' title='Lemonade Schlemonade'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4980971860641105774</id><published>2011-06-28T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:22:46.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angus and Julia Stone - Paper Aeroplane'/><title type='text'>VAT TO DO?</title><content type='html'>So,today I was given an assignment for English class. Read this- &lt;strong&gt;B.O.O.K.R.E.V.I.E.W&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOOYAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to do a book review for ages now just because it's on my list of things I must do before a certain age. You must be going ' Who in the world wants to write a book review and is actually looking forward to doing it'? Yeah, well thats me. &lt;em&gt;Silly ol' book reviewer&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm having conflicts. Conflicts on which book I should choose to do my review on. Romance? Thrillers? Horror? Gahhh. Conflicts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what would be cooler? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music review! For class! Wouldn't that be the bomb?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-4980971860641105774?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4980971860641105774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/vat-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4980971860641105774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4980971860641105774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/vat-to-do.html' title='VAT TO DO?'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4921545441212947142</id><published>2011-06-27T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T23:38:43.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mumford and Sons - Sigh No More'/><title type='text'>Get your freak on!</title><content type='html'>The other day, someone from a neighbouring country asked me how come Malaysian's are so close minded when it comes to things like tattoos, sex, alcohol and such.Yeah sure, we have our share of people who willingly tatt up and do the works, but most of us don't.Personally,I dont think we're close minded at all.We're just grounded. I'm not saying that those who do the aforementioned aren't.It's just a little different when it comes to things like that over here. Especially in an Asian country like Malaysia. Which is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why , I can proudly say that &lt;strong&gt;I've never had sex&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;never got drunk &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;won't get a tattoo&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for listening, &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoever you are. &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/4029882564096201939-4921545441212947142?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4921545441212947142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/get-your-freak-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4921545441212947142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4921545441212947142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/get-your-freak-on.html' title='Get your freak on!'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-1167347494449474255</id><published>2011-06-27T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T23:20:00.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wampire weekend - M79'/><title type='text'>Lazzeh me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;IT'S A GOOD DAY TO BE LAZY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-1167347494449474255?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/1167347494449474255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/lazzeh-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1167347494449474255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/1167347494449474255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/lazzeh-me.html' title='Lazzeh me.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-4430503399903777500</id><published>2011-06-25T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T07:50:09.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could you use a little company?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dI_Y8Xj_RPM/TgXwP6O8YYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-chkAcGJiFQ/s1600/CAGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dI_Y8Xj_RPM/TgXwP6O8YYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-chkAcGJiFQ/s320/CAGE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622163865962570114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cage the Elephants &lt;/strong&gt;new one - &lt;strong&gt;Thank you, Happy Birthday &lt;/strong&gt;has got its ups and downs. Some songs have been on repeat for days now , most noticably 'Abardeen' and 'Shake Me Down'. 'Abardeen'  has awesome guitar licks and the drums just make you want to hit repeat. Again and again. But anyway , there were some &lt;em&gt;mehhh&lt;/em&gt; songs such as 'Indy Kidz' - I just did'nt know what to make of it.'2024' wasn't too bad. Kindda ska. Not nessecarily a bad thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things slowed down with Rubber Ball and headed on that way for ' Right Before Your Eyes' and 'Around My Head'. They were okay. Mediocere. But still good. Two more songs after that one and I gotta say , both have references to animals! 'Sabertooth Tiger' and 'Japanese Buffalo'. Hmm , interesting. The album closes up with 'Flow' a mid-tempo , 7 minute long song. Yahhh, tujuh minute! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it wasnt a bad album at all. I quite enjoyed it. Yeah there were the downs. But so what! I have ' Aint No Rest for the Wicked' playing on repeat! Thats more than enough for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-4430503399903777500?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/4430503399903777500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/could-you-use-little-company.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4430503399903777500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/4430503399903777500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/could-you-use-little-company.html' title='Could you use a little company?'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dI_Y8Xj_RPM/TgXwP6O8YYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-chkAcGJiFQ/s72-c/CAGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029882564096201939.post-3695398577263537904</id><published>2011-06-23T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T03:32:32.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new start.</title><content type='html'>Yeap. It's June. About to go into July and I'm blogging again. Got tired of reading other people's blogs and wishing I could write like them. &lt;strong&gt;I have too much to say&lt;/strong&gt;. My mind is a mess. &lt;strong&gt;Too much music to share&lt;/strong&gt;. Too many pictures of food to share. So. It starts again and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hopefully , continues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4029882564096201939-3695398577263537904?l=alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/feeds/3695398577263537904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3695398577263537904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4029882564096201939/posts/default/3695398577263537904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alycia-realitycheck.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-start.html' title='A new start.'/><author><name>alycia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02001780752291334064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPLeehqBZ2c/SiSuku_dhDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jkm1n9R0-PI/S220/willaim+b5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
