<?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-4878568588971701212</id><updated>2012-02-06T17:10:35.620+08:00</updated><category term='Outfit posts'/><category term='Wishlist'/><category term='trends'/><title type='text'>Fashioncancer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-4781408287210130452</id><published>2012-01-24T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:44:56.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile. I've been extremely busy and rushed especially with school. (School always finds a way to waste our time. A perfect example would be detention.) &lt;br /&gt;Anyway I got received my iPad2 from the mail a few days ago and it is a lovely companion. The camera is generally quite clear and it doesn't lagg as much as my previous shitty iPad1 &lt;br /&gt;Even right now, I'm using my sweet companion to blog. There's a Blogger app, but it's specially for the iPhone. And I'm still trying to find out how really use it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it's the 2nd day of Chinese New Year. Surprisingly, I don't dread it as much as I thought I would. Maybe it's because of the angpows. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's this thing with Chinese people. In the past, there was no television, there was no computers and stuff. So what do they do at home?? Both my dad and mum has like, about 10 siblings. Uhm... Obviously there wasn't any condoms either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, &lt;br /&gt;Gladys &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer this to my normal face. Very warm in the winter and it can be a mosquito net. NO CHEEK BLOOD FOR YOU, LOSERS! &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qwmZDgtMblU/Tx56iofpZmI/AAAAAAAAEuc/eHtB8Qzu5KI/s640/blogger-image-1309653721.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qwmZDgtMblU/Tx56iofpZmI/AAAAAAAAEuc/eHtB8Qzu5KI/s640/blogger-image-1309653721.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-4781408287210130452?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/4781408287210130452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=4781408287210130452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4781408287210130452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4781408287210130452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qwmZDgtMblU/Tx56iofpZmI/AAAAAAAAEuc/eHtB8Qzu5KI/s72-c/blogger-image-1309653721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-1365430275540025157</id><published>2012-01-10T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:51:31.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As promised</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 529px; height: 396px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0825.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy with studying and lessons tomorrow. School field trip on Thursday. But as promised, here's a quick update for all you stalkers out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 529px; height: 396px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0824.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MGMT -Kids (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/w7JthgTMHDU" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great to be back here again, honestly. Creativity just takes over. And I just want to type everything out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And obviously being my own blog, I can type anything I want. (Unless if I am going to criticize something huge like the government.) But nowadays in modern days, most students can't even say their honest opinions about their own school. (And when it came to my opinions, I am like the sword of Zorro: swift, incisive, deadly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, you wanna know my thoughts about my school? On the role of my secondary education, are absolute. This school and its contemporaries are nothing more than merchants of social status. The educators restrict (more like banned) us on every single written rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the new superintendent this year, canning is established. Hours and hours of detention can be given just for going to the loo. You can get caned and/or suspended so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learners are brain-washed and they follow every single thing they are told. They do whatever they are expected to do. I feel that there is an extreme lack of creativity and time for enjoyment in the school. Everyday when I go to school, all I can see is a depressed institution of secondary education suitably shrouded in fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say nothing, having learnt something in my 12 years of carefully judged mediocrity, including the value of silence. I shall end my post here. I hope you guys have a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours sincerely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-1365430275540025157?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/1365430275540025157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=1365430275540025157&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/1365430275540025157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/1365430275540025157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-promised.html' title='As promised'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/w7JthgTMHDU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-3378294895519780779</id><published>2012-01-09T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:24:39.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet my friend, Manni.</title><content type='html'>I'll be busy tomorrow and the day after, being a study nerd and overeating, but I'll try my best to do at least a quick update in between just for you! And now, I leave you with pictures of my friend Manni and I when we caught up and gossiped the other night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 592px; height: 444px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0809.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 592px; height: 444px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 592px; height: 444px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0812.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly.  ~Rose Franken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I listened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to share with you a wonderful song that will make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WC7tzEi7D3o" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a great weekend. Till my post post. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;With love.&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/4878568588971701212-3378294895519780779?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/3378294895519780779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=3378294895519780779&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3378294895519780779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3378294895519780779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2012/01/meet-my-friend-manni.html' title='Meet my friend, Manni.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WC7tzEi7D3o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-6721996471586785689</id><published>2012-01-08T01:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:40:40.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outfit posts'/><title type='text'>10 minutes</title><content type='html'>This is not the kind of much anticipated post I get excited about.  (Resolution: Stop boring you out of your mind.) but I didn't take much photos of what I wore or did either. I mostly  lazed around the house in my pj's anyway (Resolution: Stop being  lazy), so you didn't miss out on anything, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 555px; height: 416px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0784.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 555px; height: 416px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 555px; height: 416px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 555px; height: 416px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0790.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 473px; height: 630px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0806-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess jacket and skirt. VS crop top. Sanuk shoes- gift from the one I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 555px; height: 416px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0763.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Vinegar, my hamster playing dead. It's how he gets my attention. Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though 2012 came out of NOWHERE, I'm super excited for it and also ready to  leave 2011 behind. I bet some of you are already in 2012! Omg, please tell me! What's 2012 like? Is there iPhone with a Siri that can finally read Singapore maps? Will MRTs stop their bullshit? Did Singaporeans stop Stomping stupid things yet? Tell me!&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone's year is the best, and thanks you guys for being just plain awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With love.&lt;/span&gt; Don't forget to press the like button! &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-6721996471586785689?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/6721996471586785689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=6721996471586785689&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6721996471586785689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6721996471586785689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-minutes.html' title='10 minutes'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-6328710607727699403</id><published>2012-01-04T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:39:48.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes that can't be granted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I saw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/doutzen-kroes_20111114_1118373193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/victorias_secret_103_wenn3602829_20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/runway_02_wenn5752832_20111114_1385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ph, tfs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flawless, perfect. I can only wish I could be half as beautiful as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the second day of school.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty much the same as any other. Except I have this weird motivation to study hard. Most likely it's because I'm still 'in the mood' since last year's N Levels. I hope this will continue for the next 9 months (of torture), because there's an even MORE important national exam, O Levels, which everyone describes as 10 fugging times harder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck... &lt;img src="http://smily.us/emote/psyduck.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-6328710607727699403?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/6328710607727699403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=6328710607727699403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6328710607727699403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6328710607727699403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2012/01/wishes-that-cant-be-granted.html' title='Wishes that can&apos;t be granted.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-3179343251137256965</id><published>2012-01-01T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:12:34.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year resolutions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://smily.us/emote/firstpost.gif" /&gt;First post of 2012! Yippee! Anyway the picture you see above is something I made for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/Fashioncancer"&gt;my fanpage on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. :) Don't forget to like it. Oh and I want to wish everyone a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Next, it shall be the dreaded Chinese New Year. I hate CNY. I apologise.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really thought of my new year resolutions. So, right at this moment I shall just write them spontaneously. &lt;img src="http://smily.us/emote/keke.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gain some weight&lt;/span&gt; - I think I caught a glimpse of my ribcage in the mirror yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Save more money&lt;/span&gt; - My piggy bank is starving. He needs to be fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;b&gt;Stop procrastinating&lt;/b&gt; - (I think I just might start next week...) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Study more, play less&lt;/span&gt; - It's 'O' Levels this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get healthy&lt;/span&gt; - And I'll be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be committed to Fashioncancer&lt;/span&gt; - I promise I'll stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;What's your New Year resolutions? &lt;img src="http://smily.us/emote/flap.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to press like!&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-3179343251137256965?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/3179343251137256965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=3179343251137256965&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3179343251137256965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3179343251137256965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-resolutions.html' title='New year resolutions.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-6741071190980390680</id><published>2011-12-30T01:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T01:55:27.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><title type='text'>Wishlist: Just a want</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 569px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/27B23AGRN_2_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 569px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/27B23AGRN_3_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invert Pleated Flippy Skirt: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=&amp;amp;catalogId=33057&amp;amp;storeId=12556&amp;amp;productId=3750188&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;sort_field=Relevance&amp;amp;categoryId=208530&amp;amp;parent_categoryId=203984&amp;amp;pageSize=20"&gt;Topshop&lt;/a&gt; £30.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/fashion156-striped-dress-brown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Striped Dress: £295 House of Holland at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brownsfashion.com/Product/Women/Women/Clothing/Dresses/Mexican_striped_silk-blend_dress/Product.aspx?p=3433126&amp;amp;pc=1949762&amp;amp;cl=4" target="_blank"&gt;Browns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/fashion156-golden-ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Golden Ring: £181 Andy Lifschutz at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notjustalabel.com/shop/47171" target="_blank"&gt;Not Just a Label&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/fashion156-hm-lace-dress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lace Dress: £49.99 &lt;a href="http://www.hm.com/gb/product/94707?article=94707-A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&amp;amp;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 569px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/25T06BWHT_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 569px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/25T06BWHT_2_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleat Back Top By Boutique: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=&amp;amp;catalogId=33057&amp;amp;storeId=12556&amp;amp;productId=4305678&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;sort_field=Relevance&amp;amp;categoryId=208524&amp;amp;parent_categoryId=203984&amp;amp;pageSize=20"&gt;Topshop&lt;/a&gt; £55.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a little while, but I wanted to make sure that I wished you all a happy and healthy New Year. Sending all my warmest thoughts to you on these cold windy days. I am gonna miss this chilly weather. But at the same time, I don't mind standing under the hot sun right now. It's so cold now, I'm having goosebumps. Brrr... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, have you written your New Year resolutions? I should do mine soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-6741071190980390680?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/6741071190980390680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=6741071190980390680&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6741071190980390680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6741071190980390680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/12/wishlist-just-want.html' title='Wishlist: Just a want'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-6108498171221246404</id><published>2011-12-25T19:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T00:35:20.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;i&gt;heard&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LUjn3RpkcKY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;i&gt;said&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Merry Christmas to all my wonderful readers! May your day be sweet and relaxing. And may you have lots of presents under your tree. (Or stocking, whichever you have.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;i&gt;saw&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/Blanco_Dunan_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/Blanco_Dunan_09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/naty_chabanenko3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/naty_chabanenko2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/naty_chabanenko11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photo: fgr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;i&gt;wore&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="width: 647px; height: 839px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 647px; height: 847px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0736.jpg?t=1324816958" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;VS crop top and snake skirt, Topshop cape jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;i&gt;wish&lt;/i&gt; (you),&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="crop images" src="http://i.picasion.com/pic48/379f489bce9606ed804f3a39f8f3756d.gif" height="300" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW GO TO GOOGLE AND SING JINGLE BELLS! &lt;img src="http://smily.us/emote/dance.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/wiusdays.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jingle balls, jingle balls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanging on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One so big, one so small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a cannonball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to press the like button!&lt;img src="http://smily.us/emote/gtfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-6108498171221246404?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/6108498171221246404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=6108498171221246404&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6108498171221246404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6108498171221246404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LUjn3RpkcKY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-750118495210814343</id><published>2011-12-23T18:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T01:54:13.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute Christmas gifts</title><content type='html'>Two days to Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten presents for all your loved ones? Omg. NO? Welllll it's ohhhhhh-kay. Because the heavens was screaming in my ear again and therefore I took the time out of my very busy (not really) schedule to give you ideas for extremely last minute gifts. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something you can do in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; an hour or less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;How can anyone not love cookies? Here's a recipe for Sugar Cookies I found from &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/easy-sugar-cookies/"&gt;allrecipes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.media-allrecipes.com/site/allrecipes/area/community/userphoto/small/403497.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     2 3/4 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     1/2 teaspoon baking powder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     1 cup butter, softened&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     1 1/2 cups white sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     1 egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient"&gt;                     1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     Preheat oven to 375 degrees F (190 degrees C). In a  small bowl, stir together flour, baking soda, and baking powder. Set  aside.                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     In a large bowl, cream together the butter and sugar  until smooth. Beat in egg and vanilla. Gradually blend in the dry  ingredients. Roll rounded teaspoonfuls of dough into balls, and place  onto ungreased cookie sheets.                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     Bake 8 to 10 minutes in the preheated oven, or until  golden. Let stand on cookie sheet two minutes before removing to cool  on wire racks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something you can do in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;thirty minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Got an old scarf? Reuse it! Here's a new way to use an old scarf which I found from &lt;a href="http://familyfun.go.com/crafts/a-new-use-for-an-old-scarf-1030069/"&gt;familyfun&lt;/a&gt;. "If last year's scarf doesn't match this winter's wardrobe, turn it into a  bolster pillow that'll help you hibernate in comfort and style."&lt;br /&gt;What you need is a densely woven or fleece scarf, fiberfill and 2 hair elastics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://familyfun.go.com/assets/cms/crafts/a-new-use-for-an-old-scarf-craft-photo-260x260-ff-FF0112CREATE_A18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut a densely woven or fleece  scarf in two. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use a simple running stitch to sew the long  sides together, forming a fabric tube.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrap a hair elastic around the tube, a few  inches from one end. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stuff the tube with fiberfill, then cinch the other  end closed with a second hair elastic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Done!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something you can do in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;fifteen minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;What else is more meaningful than a handmade card? It's really simple actually and it's a gift not many people will do because it takes a certain amount of effort and work. But I personally feel that a gift card is something your loved one will keep with him/her for the rest of their life. (Unless they're an ass)&lt;br /&gt;Here are some websites I found on card making: &lt;a href="http://www.vickiscardmakingideas.com/"&gt;vickiscardmakingideas&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.emelegifts.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.handmade-cards-ideas.com/"&gt;handmade-cards-ideas&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.making-handmade-cards.com/"&gt;making-handmade-cards&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://craftcards.info/"&gt;craftcards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pop by your nearest book store.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choose and buy your desired colour and texture of cards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bring it home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WRITE\DRAW LIKE A BOSS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Done&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something you can do in just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ten minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 591px; height: 450px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0717Large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 591px; height: 450px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0721Large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling really creative and what I did here was I got a plain shirt on sale (they are having a mega sale right now) at Cotton On for just $10! I went over to Daiso and grabbed  iron-on transfers of elephants. You can get whatever design you wanna. :) But I'm just using the elephant as an example. So what you gotta do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/elephant" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w243/Toshirou10/l_a166699fc63843fda0207ff07bdc8d8f.gif" alt="walking elephant Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open the damn packet of elephant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get your ironing board.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place the elephant on desired place.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;IRON LIKE A BOSS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something you can do in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;five minutes or less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Go to NTUC and buy chocolate. I hope I don't need to explain in steps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading! Now go prepare your present!!! Don't forget to press the like button! &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-750118495210814343?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/750118495210814343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=750118495210814343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/750118495210814343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/750118495210814343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-minute-christmas-gifts.html' title='Last minute Christmas gifts'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-4688613080659936125</id><published>2011-12-21T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T01:06:56.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Win for winter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 589px; height: 416px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/michael_ostermann_illustrations-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/microbial-home-future-kitchen-600x4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 439px; height: 540px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/wunderkind-fur-collar-coat-600x739.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Images from &lt;a href="http://www.trendland.net/"&gt;Trendland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a summer lover. Or at least I would consider myself  one. This winter has changed my mind. I am in love with this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though in Singapore, it's just rain or shine, you have to admit that the  weather is damn shiok lor. Mmm. I wanna just cuddle and snuggle up with  my loved one! Don't you wish that the temperature was like this all  year round?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine sitting down right now, in this weather, with a hot chocolate in your palms. Oh that shiok feeling can never be felt again in summer...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a little while, but I wanted to make sure that I wished everyone peace, love and happiness for the holiday season! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to press the "like" button! &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-4688613080659936125?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/4688613080659936125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=4688613080659936125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4688613080659936125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4688613080659936125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/12/win-for-winter.html' title='Win for winter.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-5773630439631521859</id><published>2011-12-17T16:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:56:36.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><title type='text'>Trends on the Rise: Maxi Dresses</title><content type='html'>Oh Singapore. You unforgiving little island. Why must you rain when I had planned to go to town today? Maybe it's a sign, a sign from the heavens telling me over and over, "You said you were going to commit to Fashioncancer... GO BLOG YOU LAZY BUM!"&lt;br /&gt;And so I listened to the heavens like a good little kid and here I am!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trends on the Rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAXI DRESSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mtadams1208.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/michael-stars.jpg?w=584" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I was in town, shopping, doing what I do best. Then in the corner of my eye I saw not one! But two girls (aged 18 or 19 maybe?) wearing maxi dresses. Something looked VERY WEIRD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were my height, (no need to ask, I'm short. End of story) of course there was no problem with that, but the thing is, THEY WERE WEARING SLIPPERS.&lt;br /&gt;Holy fat cows!!! From far they looked like hippies from another dimension. If they had headbands and round sunglasses and maybe a guitar to complete the look, they would look very similar to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.wikia.com/wikiality/images/e/e6/Hippies.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously you should know whats wrong with the whole picture. Maxi dresses look best on tall people, we all know that. But the thing is, it can work on shorter people (like me!!) too. If we know how to wear it right.&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans, we are Asians, we were born shorter as compared to people from other countries. We can't do anything about it, it's in our genes. I love the maxi dress, it has been around for the past few seasons and will be for many to come. Easy to wear,  comfortable and versatile, it is no wonder maxi dresses are so popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short women can definitely get away with maxi dresses, especially if the dress is flow-y, a little loose and have designs that are smaller in print. But the MAIN POINT in getting away with it (and actually looking taller too!) is by wearing &lt;u&gt;a high wedge or heel&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to this trend. What do I say? Love it or hate it?&lt;br /&gt;Well I say, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But please, unless you're going to Sentosa, stop wearing slippers with your maxi dress. You don't wanna look like a hippie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-5773630439631521859?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/5773630439631521859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=5773630439631521859&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5773630439631521859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5773630439631521859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/12/trends-on-rise-maxi-dresses.html' title='Trends on the Rise: Maxi Dresses'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-36402623186917687</id><published>2011-12-15T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T19:27:50.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about commitment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 375px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 375px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 375px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 375px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/CIMG0614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD GRIEF!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I blogged... Maybe it's time to start again...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how long it had been since I was here. I'm sorryyyyyyyyyyyyy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I'm here with a new outlook. Feelin like writing more about  my views about trends and hot topics. Oh the power of words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna like what I like! But sometimes I ask myself, where in this world is there any passion anymore! Any &lt;i&gt;commitment&lt;/i&gt;! Once I didn't blog for like 10 months. But heyyyy...  &lt;i&gt;That&lt;/i&gt; took commitment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh it's December and means it's obviously winter somewhere. While  little kids enjoy throwing snowballs at each other during Christmas, we,  Singaporeans experience rain and shine, rain and shine. (If not what  sia) But well, now, it's all rain rain rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times like this, LET'S SING THE RAIN RAIN GO AWAY SONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bye!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/339/d/6/Dancing_in_the_rain_emote____by_aluinn.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/339/d/6/Dancing_in_the_rain_emote____by_aluinn.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/339/d/6/Dancing_in_the_rain_emote____by_aluinn.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/339/d/6/Dancing_in_the_rain_emote____by_aluinn.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/339/d/6/Dancing_in_the_rain_emote____by_aluinn.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-36402623186917687?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/36402623186917687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=36402623186917687&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/36402623186917687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/36402623186917687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-all-about-commitment.html' title='It&apos;s all about commitment.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-6663405658145560962</id><published>2011-02-14T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:09:38.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is was that ole devil called love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/182091_10150090767973859_626268858_6160112_1010694_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the happiest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I would love to say HAPPY VALENTINES DAY to everyone too.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone's having a great Valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;q&gt;Love is a grave mental disease.&lt;/q&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plato&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/4878568588971701212-6663405658145560962?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/6663405658145560962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=6663405658145560962&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6663405658145560962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6663405658145560962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/02/is-was-that-ole-devil-called-love.html' title='Is was that ole devil called love.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-7305585035198723993</id><published>2011-01-27T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:19:08.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep calm and carry on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.”&lt;br /&gt;Morrie Schwartz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a Tamagotchi actually. I miss taking care of my non-living pet and making it really really fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not fat. I'm curvy. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To-Do-List:&lt;br /&gt;1) Love&lt;br /&gt;2) Dream&lt;br /&gt;3) Be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know there are times when you just wanna eat your damn textbook all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs244.snc6/179196_1534158434120_1239596500_31178946_1737233_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs014.snc6/166467_487129308858_626268858_5940133_30260_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;daniel yam dress. vintage necklace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1204.snc4/155633_1629149362035_1035616510_1777133_4793583_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;rayban sunglasses. mango tee. armani exchange shorts. dc shoes. kipling bag. accessories from diva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs588.ash2/151086_147153268671025_100001290578514_288079_1829728_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1188.snc4/151004_468174573858_626268858_5615829_3443974_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1357.snc4/162982_468174813858_626268858_5615834_3339912_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;hat was a gift. armani exchange long sleeve. kipling bag. 3d glasses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs787.snc4/66746_468118348858_626268858_5615096_1394202_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs734.snc4/65483_468118278858_626268858_5615095_4316611_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1186.snc4/150807_468118083858_626268858_5615090_7541457_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;g-shock watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in my younger days,&lt;br /&gt;I weighed a few pounds less,&lt;br /&gt;I needn't hold my tummy in&lt;br /&gt;To wear a belted dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I am older,&lt;br /&gt;I've set my body free;&lt;br /&gt;There's comfort of elastic&lt;br /&gt;Where once my waist would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inventor of those high-heeled shoes&lt;br /&gt;My feet have not forgiven;&lt;br /&gt;I have to wear a nine now,&lt;br /&gt;But used to wear a seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how about those pantyhose-&lt;br /&gt;They're sized by weight, you see,&lt;br /&gt;So how come when I put them on&lt;br /&gt;The crotch is at my knees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to wear these glasses&lt;br /&gt;As the prints were getting smaller;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't very long ago&lt;br /&gt;I know that I was taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my hair has turned to grey&lt;br /&gt;And my skin no longer fits,&lt;br /&gt;On the inside, I'm the same old me,&lt;br /&gt;Just the outside's changed a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fashioncancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-7305585035198723993?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/7305585035198723993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=7305585035198723993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7305585035198723993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7305585035198723993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/01/keep-calm-and-carry-on.html' title='Keep calm and carry on.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-8863131575307924296</id><published>2011-01-07T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:05:53.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been already broken down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 555px; height: 832px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/IMG_0365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;im wearing: mango top. juicy couture jacket. roxy jean shorts. leggings and boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-8863131575307924296?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/8863131575307924296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=8863131575307924296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/8863131575307924296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/8863131575307924296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-has-been-already-broken-down.html' title='It has been already broken down.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-3605278452640391452</id><published>2011-01-04T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:08:28.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's alright. That's cute enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs754.snc4/65425_472242538858_626268858_5677204_4296381_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year guys. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-3605278452640391452?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/3605278452640391452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=3605278452640391452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3605278452640391452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3605278452640391452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-alright-thats-cute-enough.html' title='It&apos;s alright. That&apos;s cute enough.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-5246809773173072326</id><published>2010-12-26T18:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T21:22:17.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle bells jingle bellllllllllls jingle all the wayyyyy ☃</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 649px; height: 973px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/IMG_1286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;mango cardi. dkny dress. necklace and boots were gifts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Just a few more days and end of year holidays will be over for good. And then school reopens... ... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now, I just came back from my two week long holiday and so i shall, at a incredibly insane pace, attack my very long Need-To-Buy-Christmas-Gifts-List-Cause-Christmas-Is-Kinda-Over-But-I-Haven't-Gotten-Anyone-Anything-Yet!!!!  list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the Christmas sales aren't over yet. Oh goshhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="blue christmas" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnlwSXNjXzBRNEJHa1laZUZKdzRDSVEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="blue christmas" force="1" border="0" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between two evils, I always pick the one I never tried before.&lt;br /&gt;-Mae West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere is always a walking distance... If you have the time, that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-5246809773173072326?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/5246809773173072326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=5246809773173072326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5246809773173072326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5246809773173072326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/12/jingle-bells-jingle-bellllllllllls.html' title='Jingle bells jingle bellllllllllls jingle all the wayyyyy ☃'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-4946895356318044430</id><published>2010-11-26T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:01:13.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just you know why</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEXzFeOrZh0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEXzFeOrZh0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say﻿ no to panda any more, he's holding me hostage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-4946895356318044430?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/4946895356318044430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=4946895356318044430&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4946895356318044430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4946895356318044430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-you-know-why.html' title='Just you know why'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-6766677422471678483</id><published>2010-11-15T13:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:10:26.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good time to keep your mouth shut is when you're in deep water.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbwtbtp4Vh1qbyw0xo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9jmwqSMv1qcx3fvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4484178/tumblr_kv0jrcDkJ41qapxs2o1_500_large.jpg?1287549439" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ashootinthedark.tumblr.com/"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joemcgo.tumblr.com/post/1465466979/i-want-this-around-christmas-just-saying-yum"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4484178"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it too early for me to have the Christmas mood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never raise your hand to your children; it leaves your midsection unprotected.&lt;br /&gt;-Robert Orben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We somehow end up hating ourselves if no one would love us.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt a lot of things. Like... too much of something is not good. And too little of something is not good either. And stuff like, don't get in trouble, cause it's not fun and it won't do good to anyone. Or when we DO get into trouble, we gotta know how, no, not cry and give up, but, to COVER ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also about giving in. Giving in to friends, giving in to family, giving in to love. You know the way everyone tells you to just say sorry and admit you're wrong? And then we'd be like, "yesssss. i got itttttttt. uh huhhhhhhhh." But we take these advice for granted.&lt;br /&gt;Even when we get into fights, these little tips that were given to us, it seldom comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the way some people just don't want to be the one at fault. Because they don't want to be the one that everyone blames. Like when they get scolded for doing something wrong, people would somehow give a marvelous story about how someone else was actually the one at fault. Oh, he asked me to do this, or that. They don't want to have all those baggage. People like this irritates me at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But apparently, the only good you have from blaming others is just, well, nothing. At times we have to really think it through, and just say that it is our fault. Or even if it wasn't, just don't blame your own friends and drag them into a situation that they aren't supposed to be in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the office right now. I should be working but I'm looking at dumb pics like these to amuse myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dont-panic.co.uk/img/humor/look-a-little-bit-closer/look-a-little-bit-closer19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dont-panic.co.uk/img/humor/look-a-little-bit-closer/look-a-little-bit-closer28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/09/photos-taken-at-time/photos-taken-at-time-42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/10/unexplainable-photos/unexplainable-photos-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/10/unexplainable-photos/unexplainable-photos-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pics from, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.dont-panic.co.uk"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.chilloutpoint.com"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE-LEH-REE-UHHZ. (Hilarious)&lt;br /&gt;Back to work. Ciaoz people.&lt;br /&gt;Till my post post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-6766677422471678483?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/6766677422471678483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=6766677422471678483&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6766677422471678483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/6766677422471678483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-good-time-to-keep-your-mouth-shut-is.html' title='A good time to keep your mouth shut is when you&apos;re in deep water.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-1169219072399399016</id><published>2010-11-05T20:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:26:54.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God I'm doing all I can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/charlotte/set?.embedder=1992288&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=24689674"&gt;&lt;img alt="Charlotte" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmlnV1ZXci1wM3hHa3AzQkpYLVZfOHcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Charlotte" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/charlotte/set?.embedder=1992288&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=24689674"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can easily tell how I'm feeling by the things I wear. Or like what I put together on Polyvore. Loooooool. Leeeeeeeeeeeel. Luuuuul. gntrjhrkgnsdkfds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seek the comfort of another. Someone to share and share the life we choose. Someone to help us through the never-ending attempt to understand ourselves. And in the end, someone to comfort us along the way.&lt;br /&gt;-Marlin Finch Lupus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst poverty you could ever have is loneliness and the feeling that nobody loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now at this very moment I am sitting in an office. No, not mine, duh. I'm working for my mummy dearest as a coordinator for the holidays. I do get money at the end of the month (what's it called? Pay? I think so.) and that is the only reason why I wake up early in the morning everyday. Hurhur. Plus I'm saving up for Christmas to get everyone lovely gifts. Oh I'm so kind hearted ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also very stressful though. Especially since my mom is like the boss of the company and she expects highly of me. Like the way I dress and what I do. We aren't allowed to wear mini skirts or anything that is see through (ok understandable) but we are also not allowed to wear polo tees! I mean my entire cupboard is filled with them so it is hard. But it feels cool to dress maturely since I don't get to do it often. ^_____^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did i mention we can't sleep in the office? Actually I've always known that, but after I have experienced what it is like to be in a office, it's like... impossible, seriously. !!!@!@!@!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;At times like this, I miss school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz. Till my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.tinypic.com/2ryrr6d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-1169219072399399016?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/1169219072399399016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=1169219072399399016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/1169219072399399016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/1169219072399399016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-im-doing-all-i-can.html' title='God I&apos;m doing all I can.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i27.tinypic.com/2ryrr6d_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-744969886377069823</id><published>2010-11-01T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:08:32.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cool monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I mixed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/glamour/set?.embedder=1992288&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=24546360"&gt;&lt;img alt="glamour" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnNnclQzckRsM3hHOTBaMDVMZkxDU1EAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="glamour" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/glamour/set?.embedder=1992288&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=24546360"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling alil biker + chic today.&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall put up a set of clothing every other day. It gives me inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday! Haha. Not. Even though it's the holidays now, and i SHOULD be partying my ass off like how I usually boast I would. But apparently I didn't do as well as I expected for my End Of Year Examinations and therefore, I have remedial for the subjects which I failed. It is absolutely depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooouuullldddd maybe, yknow, not go, but being the very responsible person that i am(COUGH COUGH COUGH), I shall attend them. Anyway, it is for my own good and next year is our N levels and then the next O levels. There is always some big national exam after another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you think that you have completed or achieved something, THINK AGAIN. There's always something you have to do. Somewhere over the bloody rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is more important than the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Frank Lloyd Wright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are we without love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I wrote,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this on my school shoes. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 611px; height: 814px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020745.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I think, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady gaga kinda looks like a nun here in London. A very cool nun. I love the layers and the light pink. So lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z380/emo-goth_kitty/Funny%20animals/ICONATOR_b72e8abea4c6a5ca73b31c360e1d84aa.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao! till my next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-744969886377069823?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/744969886377069823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=744969886377069823&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/744969886377069823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/744969886377069823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/11/cool-monday.html' title='cool monday'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z380/emo-goth_kitty/Funny%20animals/th_ICONATOR_b72e8abea4c6a5ca73b31c360e1d84aa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-9070034131535024290</id><published>2010-10-31T14:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T15:03:22.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUT I AM HERE NAO! (oh no)</title><content type='html'>I feel so ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been more than a week since the exams are officially over for this year and I only come back to you, that have been faithfully waiting for me, now.&lt;br /&gt;And while I was happy in some other place, going out to celebrate that exams are over, I kept thinking of you... ... MY BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I AM HERE NAO! (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i56.tinypic.com/b6f53o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman has got to love a bad man once or twice in her life to be thankful for a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes good things come in big packages! I arrived in a FedEx crate!" -Noodle&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it is a sin to wear the same shoes over and over but I have a feeling the way I do it, it's a sin. And it is embarrassingggggg.&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago, I bought these pair of adorable clogs from &lt;a href="http://www.alegriashoes.com/"&gt;Alegria&lt;/a&gt;. They were extremely comfy! And I could walk in them all day and my feet wouldn't hurt at all! I heard they tone your legs too. Not like my other heels that "There's an ouch every time the foot hits the ground".&lt;br /&gt;I started to wear them with everything. And when I mean everything, I mean e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g. Here's the proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 580px; height: 772px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;accessories; diva. bag; thebodyshop. pants; mango. tee; ralph lauren. shoes; alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 580px; height: 772px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 581px; height: 435px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the shoes. How cute are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 580px; height: 772px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hat and bracelet was a gift. bag; a|x. long shirt; mango. leggings; topshop. necklace; diva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 580px; height: 772px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 580px; height: 772px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look. Same shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 580px; height: 772px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dress; a|x. watch; G-Shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I think you get it.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, I think that if they are fun, fashionable and most important comfortable, it isn't hobo-like to wear them everyday. But I think I should make sure they actually work and not blindly wear them with everything.&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Is it a bummy to wear the same shoes everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I read, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that knows me, knows that I.Love.Gorillaz.&lt;br /&gt;And I am sharing my love for them with you. :)&lt;br /&gt;Haha! This has made it's way to one of my favourite interviews!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 927px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/qscansfinal24ik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 927px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/qscanfinal32to.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 927px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/qscansfinal47eh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2D is so cute with his glasses on! He looks SOOOOOOOO CUTE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done being a fan girl.&lt;br /&gt;I love how Murdoc bitched about Damon. I always think that it's hilarious how much Damon and Jamie make fun of themselves through the Gorillaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been researching and researching and researchhhiiinnnggg about hamsters for like months and months before getting my sweet Sugar and Spice. (yes, they are the names of my hamsters. teeheeeee) Because i really want to make sure I know every single thing about them before I actually have them. Y'know. Y'knowwwwww. I am so responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 531px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 531px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030303.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 531px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 531px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 470px; height: 351px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030496.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 470px; height: 351px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1030500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ho it's Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I (would) wear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dark/set?.embedder=1992288&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=24516705"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dark" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFklNdnZzdGprM3hHTmQyNUwzN09sZkEAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Dark" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Something I'd wear today. If I went out instead of being a couch potato. Teehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good evening everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;Squidward is watching you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="0.o" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjBMQ21tV1RrM3hHNmwwenIyR3E5VWcAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" force="1" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I've recently added a Share button for Facebook on the top of every post. Be sure to help me share my blog posts on your Facebook page! :) Thanks! With love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-9070034131535024290?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/9070034131535024290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=9070034131535024290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/9070034131535024290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/9070034131535024290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/10/but-i-am-here-nao-oh-no.html' title='BUT I AM HERE NAO! (oh no)'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i56.tinypic.com/b6f53o_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-5719183918953202193</id><published>2010-09-21T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:13:51.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never go to bed angry. Stay up and fight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is what we make it. Always has been, always will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it? It's study time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long day. I going to get real lazy with posting for a while now to catch up on what I missed in class at school while I was... Uh... not paying attention... -_-&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired now. So let me do this real quick, I wanna cheer on everyone for our End Of Year Examinations and let's hope I can at least at a decent grade like a B-.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile... Until I keep up with my schoolwork and have time to come back here, enjoy these pictures which I fell in love with ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/Zodiac-Tarot-Table-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/grimoire01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/b02bbf1116d5ee23fda5fc2ddaabb09c6bd639c7_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/6a00d8341c079253ef0120a51deb78970c-450wi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/lafemme_kendrabinney_floating_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-5719183918953202193?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/5719183918953202193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=5719183918953202193&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5719183918953202193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5719183918953202193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/09/never-go-to-bed-angry-stay-up-and-fight.html' title='Never go to bed angry. Stay up and fight.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-5629714732971763587</id><published>2010-09-18T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:26:36.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicoletta Ceccoli</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 642px; height: 388px;" src="http://www.dailyartfixx.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/fight2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always some books in my school's art room. A few days ago, I picked up an illustration book there when my art teacher was out of class. I forgot the title of the book though, but one of the few illustrations in the book that really caught my attention and mesmerized me was Nicoletta Ceccoli's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful doll-like characters with a very distinct innocent facial  features. I fell in love with Nicoletta Ceccoli's surreal, fantasy,  magical, strange creatures on first sight. They are just so incredibly  beautiful and inspirational. But also very haunting.. Which I loved the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's  something about her illustrations that just make you feel absorbed in a  timeless and spaceless world. When I look at her paintings, I felt like I  was in another world. It makes me believe in magic, miracles,  sacredness.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicoletta Ceccoli, an award winning children’s  book illustrator, has illustrated over 30 books since 1995 mainly with  USA, UK , and Italian publishers. Her clients included among the others  Random House, Simon and Shuster, Houghton Mifflin, Mondadori, and Grimm  Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2001 she was awarded the Andersen prize ‘Baia Delle  Favole’ as the best illustrator of the year in Italy. In 2006 she was  awarded with a silver medal from the Society of Illustrators of New  York. Nicoletta Ceccoli has exhibited her work in group and solos shows  across Europe and North America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dailyartfixx.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/crows-copia-nicoletta-ceccoli.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 570px; height: 780px;" src="http://www.dailyartfixx.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/katherine-nicoletta-ceccoli.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 584px; height: 463px;" src="http://www.dailyartfixx.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/cecilia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 564px; height: 440px;" src="http://www.livingdesign.info/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Nicoletta-Ceccoli-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 629px; height: 709px;" src="http://www.livingdesign.info/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Nicoletta-Ceccoli-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 623px; height: 457px;" src="http://www.livingdesign.info/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Nicoletta-Ceccoli-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birdcage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraviglioso Nicoletta! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post...&lt;br /&gt;ciao. xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-5629714732971763587?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/5629714732971763587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=5629714732971763587&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5629714732971763587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5629714732971763587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/09/nicoletta-ceccoli.html' title='Nicoletta Ceccoli'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-7026055757825336686</id><published>2010-09-10T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:57:25.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop sex trafficking of children.</title><content type='html'>Human trafficking is the third largest and fastest growing criminal industry in the world. 1.2 million children and young people are exploited in the global commercial sex trade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.s. Underground dealings of the traffickers are not even counted yet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So imagine what the actual number would be manzzzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Once a child has been trafficked, the child has lost their protective environment and has fallen into the hands of those that will compromise his/her dignity, violate her rights and shatter his trust. Change is only possible when the world wakes up to the fact that trafficking and sexual exploitation of children is happening all around us, in every country of the world and that we all have a part to play to stop it. We have launched this campaign with The Body Shop because it will make a real difference, raising awareness, inspiring and mobilising those with decision-making power to effect change with due urgency."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Carmen Madriñán,&lt;br /&gt;Executive Director, ECPAT International&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often, trafficking happens when the child (or young person) is taken away from their homes. Sometimes by force or often the trafficker will trick the child into going with them. I think they would say and promise a better life. At times, desperate parents will even sell their child to the trafficker. It's horrible.&lt;br /&gt;The trafficker may hide the child in really small and cramped conditions to move them to the traffickers intended destinations. It is often dangerous and uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;Children and young people are often beaten, abused and raped and can be repeatedly sold. Those poor children and young people are psychologically and physically damaged but too frightened or ashamed to ask for any help. If they try to run away, the (f*cking) traffickers will threaten to kill them or their families. But even if they do manage to escape, the authorities don't always provide immediate protection. They would be left just as vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex trafficking is growing worldwide. But it is especially a huge concern in developing countries where women are under-educated and have limited opportunities. Please do not suggest it does not exist - when I (and many others) have﻿ seen it with our own eyes. Wake up to some hard realities, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f7MJVQJnHcM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f7MJVQJnHcM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human trafficking is one of the world's fastest growing global crimes, but it is a human rights abuse that can be prevented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.worldhope.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gastoniafirst.com/images/whi_logo_07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.worldhope.org/"&gt;WHI (World Hope International)&lt;/a&gt; is a Christian relief and development organization working with vulnerable and exploited communities to alleviate poverty, suffering and injustice. WHI is rated a 4-star charity by Charity Navigator, and is certified by the Evangelical Council for Financial Accountability. WHI collaborates in the field. WHI has vibrant, ongoing relationships with NGO’s such as Salvation Army, World Relief, International Justice Mission and many more like-minded organisations worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecpat.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.canee.net/files/images/ecpat2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecpat.net/"&gt;ECPAT (End Child Prostitution, Child Pornography and the Trafficking of Children for Sexual Purposes)&lt;/a&gt; is a pioneering organisation that brought the issue of commercial sexual exploitation to the attention in the early 1990s. They have also pressured governments to design and implement action to protect children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to end this serious crime and abuse of children and young people, ECPAT and The Body Shop have formed a partnership to create and implement the global “STOP Sex Trafficking of Children &amp;amp; Young People Campaign. For more awesome info or to join the campaign, &lt;a href="http://ecpat.net/TBS/en/about_campaign.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And you can get more involved by visiting the extremely awesome global campaign website and sign the petition to stop sex trafficking of children and young people by clicking&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thebodyshop.com/stop"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebodyshop.com/stop"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebodyshop.com/images/_ww/_ww/values-campaigns/petition/sign_our_petition.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please sign the petition. Cause your signature really can make a difference. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebodyshop.com/stop"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecpat.net/TBS/Images/TBS_SC_left.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, out of topic...&lt;br /&gt;But, this made me freaking laugh like hellllllllllllll. It's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6tlw-oPDBM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6tlw-oPDBM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaaaaaaa he looks so﻿ fatttttt. Aw man, you only﻿ get those sizes of shirts in America. xD I wonder if a bullet can go﻿ through all that. Omg how long is it gonna take for him to take them all off. :P Another four hours, maybe? Pfffft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Please sign the petition (&lt;a href="http://thebodyshop.com/stop"&gt;you can click here too if you missed it!&lt;/a&gt;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post. :)&lt;br /&gt;Bye peoplez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-7026055757825336686?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/7026055757825336686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=7026055757825336686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7026055757825336686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7026055757825336686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/09/stop-sex-trafficking-of-children.html' title='Stop sex trafficking of children.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-3471842340421041637</id><published>2010-08-30T19:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:47:57.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manolo Blahnik</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love clothes. I can't control myself. I have a huge fetish for shoes and clothes and make-up. I'm the kind of person who doesn't like to wear things over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Hilary Duff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have my feet on the ground, I just wear better shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Oprah Winfrey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always looked at shoes as being immensely beautiful things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Graham Coxon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People can really judge you based on how you walk. And the way you walk depends on what shoes you wear. That is why it is important to have a really good and most importantly, comfy pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manoloblahnik.com/"&gt;Manolo Blahnik&lt;/a&gt;, one of the world's most influential footwear designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PwbvSmOroU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PwbvSmOroU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shoes-addiction.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/manolo-blahnik-portrait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s2.hubimg.com/u/3285_f260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie fondling her "boyfriend". ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://shoeblogs.com/wordpress/images/blahnik_caged_sandal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.onsugar.com/files/ons1/291/2916226/39_2009/7134ad82caa2e92c_manolo_blahnik_gold_sandals.preview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.metmuseum.org/blogmode/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/dp156294l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.christianlouboutin-onsale.com/images/manolo-blahnik.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sr9Tf7cMnFA/S6pmsL55cTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JXNn5lkRiOg/s400/Manolo%2BBlahnik%2BArunium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:A73hQ6SJI_xkiM:http://www.millionlooks.com/images/manolo_blahnik_shoes.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;credits&lt;br /&gt;shoes-addiction&lt;br /&gt;hubimg&lt;br /&gt;shoeblogs&lt;br /&gt;media.onsugar&lt;br /&gt;metmuseum&lt;br /&gt;christianlouboutin-onsale&lt;br /&gt;gstatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Teacher's Day in just two days and my school's celebrating it tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;It has been a crazy month for me and the rest of the Student Councillors. There was so much things to do, so many things to buy, to make, to schedule etc etc. Who knew thanking teachers could be so tough? Well, let's hope that our efforts will be greatly appreciated and will not go to waste!&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely excited for Teacher's Day now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! Till my next post, which I have a feeling will be extremely awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-3471842340421041637?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/3471842340421041637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=3471842340421041637&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3471842340421041637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3471842340421041637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/08/manolo-blahnik.html' title='Manolo Blahnik'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sr9Tf7cMnFA/S6pmsL55cTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JXNn5lkRiOg/s72-c/Manolo%2BBlahnik%2BArunium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-2916569590375923126</id><published>2010-08-29T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:41:05.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about the hair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hair is the richest ornament of women.  ~Martin Luther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 421px; height: 560px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020746.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my hair. And I have &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vidal_Sassoon"&gt;Vidal&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sassoon.com/"&gt;Sassoon&lt;/a&gt; to thank for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hji.co.uk/blogs/main/Vidal-Sassoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.huffingtonpost.com/2010-05-21-SassoonBW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wq3S1cc6TwU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wq3S1cc6TwU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://threadforthought.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Peggy-Moffitt-with-Vidal-Sassoon-haircut-1960s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.merchantcircle.com/25779911/sassoon_picbeauty_5119_0_sl_full.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6KUQMKYPug/SsGJt3RFEKI/AAAAAAAAA_I/2-cFSHTt9KE/s400/b-w+bald+guy+w+wig+vidal+sassoon+paweb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XG0uYa_FQSs/So7uR3HocUI/AAAAAAAAACU/aAzskXXD_lQ/s320/05VidalSassoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://adrianasassoon.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/sassoon_pichover_5747_0_sl.jpg?w=277&amp;amp;h=369" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://adrianasassoon.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/2854l1.jpg?w=293&amp;amp;h=300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;credits&lt;br /&gt;1. hji.co.uk&lt;br /&gt;2. huffingtonpost&lt;br /&gt;3. threadforthought.net&lt;br /&gt;4. merchantcircle&lt;br /&gt;5&amp;amp;6. adrianasassoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-2916569590375923126?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/2916569590375923126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=2916569590375923126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2916569590375923126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2916569590375923126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-all-about-hair.html' title='It&apos;s all about the hair.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T6KUQMKYPug/SsGJt3RFEKI/AAAAAAAAA_I/2-cFSHTt9KE/s72-c/b-w+bald+guy+w+wig+vidal+sassoon+paweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-2583734415314097287</id><published>2010-08-24T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T20:55:05.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva La Juicy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid, my favorite relative was Uncle Caveman. After school we'd all go play in his cave, and every once in a while he would eat one of us. It wasn't until later that I found out Uncle Caveman was a bear.&lt;br /&gt;- Jack Handey, Deep Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently all women will say they are overweight, but don't ever agree with them about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I saw, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illustrations by Kyung Soon Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kparkstudio.com/images/all/ed021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kparkstudio.com/images/all/ed009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kparkstudio.com/images/all/ed008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kparkstudio.com/images/all/ed011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mediacdn.shopatron.com/media/mfg/1847/product_image/thm/t400_2ecc620a5e68f76f19fd575e9bebc68a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mediacdn.shopatron.com/media/mfg/1847/product_image/thm/t400_f67678e6dfbea536252f30743983a4cf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://apothica.com/xl_images/juicy-couture-viva-la-juicy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I wore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 635px; height: 476px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020687.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 635px; height: 476px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020685.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all rings from diva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-2583734415314097287?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/2583734415314097287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=2583734415314097287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2583734415314097287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2583734415314097287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/08/viva-la-juicy.html' title='Viva La Juicy'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-408548287205654890</id><published>2010-08-23T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:45:08.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna go crazy. La la la.</title><content type='html'>These are a few pics of us studying(IT'S A MIRACLE!!!!) for our Common Tests last week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://gickr.com/results4/anim_1fe8f793-24ab-c0e4-fda0-80b712966988.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 492px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Glen, was really stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;This is the "I am really sick of studying" face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs301.snc4/40411_415546949723_744009723_4689071_3356935_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the "Omgwtfbbq?!" face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 718px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020663.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmpppppp oh well, YOU KNOW WHATTTTTT? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMMON TESTS ARE OVERRRRRRRR.&lt;/span&gt; Oh great there's still End Of Year Exams. How wonderful. (Not really. Duhz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't help slacking off just for a little &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a little my ass)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOOK NO MORE BRACES!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 492px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020739.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 492px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020736.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 492px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 657px; height: 492px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaand..... maybeeeee playing a few lame pranks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; I did not write the first one(I AM NOT THAT RETARDED TO WRITE NOOB AND ASSHOLE AND ALMOST WRITE IT WRONGLY AND THEN PASTE WITH A SHOP TAG THING. *hint: it was shaoming oooooo*).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine was the "Total Crap" paper. :) Oh i am so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 718px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 718px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 718px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020730.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA THAT WAS SO STUPID AND MEAN AND RETARDED AND USELESS. IT WAS SO FUNNY AND COOL. I KNOWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what else is funny and cool? This awesome shop I saw while walking down Liang Seah Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 718px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020725.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 718px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020727.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazyyyyyyyyyy cuteeeeeeeeeee. &lt;br /&gt;Actually I didn't realise the shop's name. I was even standing there laughing at the cute elephants' bottom for about 2 minutes and then when I finally noticed the shop name, I burst out laughing! I was actually late for this interview I had with Johnsons&amp;Johnsons. I was in a rush so I guess I was pretty blur. And slow. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of being late, I found this picture when like, more than half of the class was late for school during the end of the football world cup or something. . My reason for being late was because I overslept. The rest? Football. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020703.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look. That's mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020704.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYYYYYYYY MY CLASS ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!~ Well... Ciao. Till my next post. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-408548287205654890?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/408548287205654890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=408548287205654890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/408548287205654890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/408548287205654890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-wanna-go-crazy-la-la-la.html' title='I wanna go crazy. La la la.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-8461852113936584316</id><published>2010-08-14T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T17:56:14.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So goddamn sticky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Sticky candy.&lt;/span&gt; Ohmaigawwwddd ~, it's a major and seriously huge trend. Apparently almost every single high school student I know has at least a packet in his or her bag. It was depressing. I had to go see what was so exciting and awesome about it. In the end, it wasn't really that great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 588px; height: 441px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020673.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons why i bought it was the 'Save The Earth' thing. Argh. Seriously, don't fall for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 588px; height: 441px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 589px; height: 783px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 588px; height: 441px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020677.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so yummy! It was hard candy and it was so sweet. After I had one, I couldn't stop myself from taking more and more. Even my lucky keychain, Monskey, wanted some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 589px; height: 783px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020682.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 588px; height: 441px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 588px; height: 441px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020683.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;credits: handphone belongs to &lt;a href="http://tht-lastchapter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ivy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jar was empty in just 2 days. I went all the way down to Clarke Quay for a refill. The woman that served me wasn't really that nice. But I didn't really care since I got what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of the sticky candy was gone a day later, and i was sick to the bone with a seriously bad like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;omfg&lt;/span&gt;-bad-cough, flu-like-f*ck and a crazy-ass-fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Warning : No matter how yummy it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Sugar is baddddddd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I didn't ate any more Sticky for about a whole week, I still had cough till like, 14 days later. Argh, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now when I see my friends spam-eating sticky, I'd laugh and watch them fall sick the next day. &lt;/span&gt;*wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, not like as if you can keep them for very long. In just a few days, the candy will stick together(ironic huh. Since it's called STICKY candy. Get it? Ha-ha-ha!) and then the jar will be almost impossible to open because it's all dried up and when I try to break the candy apart to have one, they crack and tiny pieces drop on the floor and then ants will invade my room. Not really what I'd honestly say is worth for one piece of sticky candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Careful, I warned you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather go get some awesome Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's ice cream or have Starbucks then eat these insane killer candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-8461852113936584316?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/8461852113936584316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=8461852113936584316&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/8461852113936584316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/8461852113936584316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-goddamn-sticky.html' title='So goddamn sticky.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-2565890118810304851</id><published>2010-08-07T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:28:16.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should kill you. But you're too awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS IS MY RUBBER BAND GUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEP 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put in rubber bands. (And ignore person behind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 674px; height: 505px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020645.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEP 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 674px; height: 505px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEP 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you were too obsessed with my awesome-ness that you didn't realize Step 3 was missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee you scrolled up didn't you? Now you are silently laughing to yourself. He-he-he. Or you are insulting in your head how dumb and retarded I am. HE-HE-HE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK. STEP 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot that mother f*ckerrrrrrr. (you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 674px; height: 505px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I could just shoot myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 674px; height: 505px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 674px; height: 505px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020660.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JUST KIDDING! OH MY GOD. RELAX. CHILL. BREATHE!!!!!  BREATHE IN AND OUT. IN AND OUT. IN AND OUTTTTTTTTT. INNNN AND  OUTTTTTTTT. YOU ARE THINKING DIRTY RIGHT. EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. ^&amp;amp;*#$%^&amp;amp;*($%^&amp;amp;*%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;GDyuvfdsasd4fdsg df8h4rgf56h4g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-2565890118810304851?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/2565890118810304851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=2565890118810304851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2565890118810304851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2565890118810304851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-should-kill-you-but-youre-too-awesome.html' title='I should kill you. But you&apos;re too awesome.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-9215948987785906369</id><published>2010-07-30T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T19:39:50.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Venting depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I saw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/nerdlove-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is seriously going to end if this happens ... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I thought, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been called bubbly, ecstatic, jubilant etc. ~&lt;br /&gt;I doubt that most of the people I know, or maybe even all, have never seen me spiritless or wistful.&lt;br /&gt;They'd ask me why I'm always carefree, so lively. You wanna know my secret?&lt;br /&gt;Oh that's simple. I vent my forlorn feelings by being cheery.&lt;br /&gt;It's really easy, just keep smiling. Just, keep ... smiling ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I heard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be like a postage stamp. Stick to one thing until you get there.&lt;br /&gt;-Josh Billings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I had, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese lesson ... Haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 602px; height: 450px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020628.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I baked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate chip cookies! &lt;img style="width: 602px; height: 450px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020627.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 602px; height: 450px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020625.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 602px; height: 450px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020626.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It was so yummy.&lt;/span&gt; If only i could take the cookies and put my hand through the computer monitor and share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1836/1836545mblph7p32e.gif" border="0" width="158" height="96" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love from my computer from me from my heart from my soul from my mom from my grandma from my great grandma to from the awesome cavemen or Adam and Eve,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gladys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;credits: glitter-graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-9215948987785906369?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/9215948987785906369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=9215948987785906369&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/9215948987785906369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/9215948987785906369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/venting-depression.html' title='Venting depression'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-5100899965578196479</id><published>2010-07-26T20:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T18:14:55.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Earth. Go Green.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oRYhW62AV1U/R-rtpx0gzzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/oyHJkJ9_GUI/s320/901379_-global_warming-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The freaking world will enddddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;Global warming is happening.&lt;br /&gt;And I see that seriously, most of the people I personally know don't even care. I'd get really disappointed and hurt. Don't they love our planet at all? They are not even appreciating it a little bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday in school, my classmates would moan about not being in a air-conditioned room.&lt;br /&gt;I'd ask them to STFU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday in school, I would see someone "accidentally dropping" their drink cans on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;I would pick it up in front of their freaking face and recycle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday in school, some a**hole's fingers were so itchy they decided to scratch their fingers on the light switch and leave it on when it is so f*cking bright already. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I will turn it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(singlish oooooooooo~) Walao eh. You think you turn the lights on very cool meh? F*ck you cannot see it's freaking so sunny and bright already arh? You want on light for f*ck? What will your mother say if she see you waste electricity leh! I think she will slap your backside sia. Aiyooooooo. Walao I so angry sia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to whack people already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaninabuchaocheeeeeebyeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday in school, whenever I'm on patrol duty, (Student councilor thing) some noobsh*t classes will just leave their class without turning off the lights and fans.&lt;br /&gt;I would frrreeeaaakkkiiinnnggggg turn it offff for themmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think school should have more projects that will encourage students to go green. My stupid school is useless at this kinda things. :(&lt;br /&gt;I talked to my principal personally about the recycle bins in my school, saying that they needed improvement and stuff. So what he did was just replaced them with a huge brown bin. So everyone would just chunk everything in. There was no classifications even. Like Paper, Cans, Plastic. NONE. I was so disappointed. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can list out a hundred things I notice what people do in school.&lt;br /&gt;But imagine if they do it in a single school, have you ever wondered how many people do the exact same thing outside school? Well let's not only say my school because my school ain't the world population. I know there's billions of people out there that do the same thing too. :)&lt;br /&gt;So basically, STOP IT. IT'S KILLINGGGGGGG EARRRRTHHHHHH. OHMAIIIIGOOODDDD ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://artsytime.com/img/philosophy/stop-global-warming-and-climate-changes/stop-global-warming-and-climate-changes08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU SEE HOW SAD THESE PENGUINS ARE? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x76/Samardeep/Funny%20Pictures/oh-no-global-warming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW ABOUT THIS POLAR BEAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;credit&lt;br /&gt;1. penguin pic: artsytime&lt;br /&gt;2. polar bear: photobucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT OUR WORLD TODAY. LOOK AT HOW BEAUTIFUL IT USED TO BE. CAN YOU FEEL THE PAIN THAT IT IS ALL GONE FOREVER? LOOOOOOOOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://thewe.cc/thewei/&amp;amp;/&amp;amp;/images4/photos/wood_beetles_alaska.jpe" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/95192-seeing_pictures_beleive_global_warming_real.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.greenpeace.org/images/content/pagebuilder/20706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.earthhopenetwork.net/andes_glaciers_before_and_after_melt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twolia.com/blogs/zoboxrox/files/2009/04/before-after-global-warming-glacier1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG WHERE'S THE TREES. WHERE'S THE SNOW. IT'S ALL WATERRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twolia.com/blogs/zoboxrox/files/2010/01/clip_image006_0000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twolia.com/blogs/zoboxrox/files/2010/01/farmer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twolia.com/blogs/zoboxrox/files/2009/07/climate_200309_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global Warming, Climate Change, the Greenhouse Effect (remember that one?), the End of the World, etcccccc ALL THIS IS HAPPENING. OPEN YOUR FREEEAAKING EYES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*starts singing OMG by Usher ft Will.I.Am* OHHHHMAIIIIGOOOODDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you know there's actually dumbsh*t people who don't believe in global warming? I think they should @#$%^&amp;amp; and &amp;amp;^$&amp;amp;% and then #$%^&amp;amp;&amp;amp;%$^!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we should be aware of the environment everyday, considering, you know, its all around us, we still choose but one day a the year to come together and celebrate it.  So every Earth Day thousands of first graders go out and plant a tree or set a butterfly loose. Look, Obama is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twolia.com/blogs/zoboxrox/files/2009/04/610x1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think Earth has something to say.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twolia.com/blogs/zoboxrox/files/2009/04/earth-day.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our inability to take blame, or even responsibility, for anything is remarkable. As is our tendency to ignore and forget. Well, stop that. Start to be independent. Take responsibility. When we are wrong, we have to admit it and learn from our mistakes. So as a result, we have to step up. And we must lead by example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Hey people! Go green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;credits&lt;br /&gt;first pic earth burning in fire: sorry forgot where i got it from...&lt;br /&gt;1. penguin pic: artsytime&lt;br /&gt;2. polar bear: photobucket&lt;br /&gt;3. alaska: thewe&lt;br /&gt;4. mountain: pollsb&lt;br /&gt;5. us.greenpeace.org&lt;br /&gt;6. andes glaciers: earthhopenetwork&lt;br /&gt;7. Glacier in Patagonia, Argentina 1928 &amp;amp; 2004: twolia&lt;br /&gt;8 &amp;amp; 9. Haiti: twolia&lt;br /&gt;10. in matter of life and death: twolia&lt;br /&gt;11. twolia&lt;br /&gt;12. i'm with stupid: twolia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://lifestyle.msn.com/your-life/just-dreaming/article.aspx?cp-documentid=8318407"&gt;50 Ways To Go Green &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://100waystogogreen.blogspot.com/2007/01/100-ways-to-go-green.html"&gt;100 Ways To Go Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.treehugger.com/gogreen.php"&gt;How To Go Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.squidoo.com/million-ways-to-go-green"&gt;A Million Ways To Go Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://edition.cnn.com/2007/LIVING/homestyle/10/23/22.go.green/index.html"&gt;22 little ways to go green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-5100899965578196479?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/5100899965578196479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=5100899965578196479&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5100899965578196479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/5100899965578196479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-earth-go-green.html' title='Love Earth. Go Green.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oRYhW62AV1U/R-rtpx0gzzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/oyHJkJ9_GUI/s72-c/901379_-global_warming-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-8160238693164229891</id><published>2010-07-21T19:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:55:39.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If it's love. Then I better do something about it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I saw ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/smoshcomsmosh-pitarticlesseven-thin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;credit: smosh.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt; I thought , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you have to smile, pretend everything's okay, hold back the tears, and just walk away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Necklace from Diva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm sorry. I'm not like regular people who have goldfishes and  hamsters or turtles for pets. I have a cactus. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.)&lt;br /&gt;This is my cactus. I love it very much. (insert a thousand hearts here.) It's growing bigger and bigger everyday and it is starting to get too big for the pot! I have to change it soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember how much I said I will study and how much I wanted to pass with flying colours? Well, everything kinda failed. NO NOT MY MARKS. I mean the whole, "GLADYS WILL STUDY" thing. You know why? Of course you don't. So i will show youuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I do in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOOOOOO. GLADYSSSSSSSSSS. WHAT DO YOU GO SCHOOL FOR?!?!?!!&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry, mom. I am sorry, dad.&lt;br /&gt;:/ Please don't be like me and waste all your time. Because you will seriously regret and then you will eat all your words and everything will be too much so they all would just mash in your face and then you will suffocate and then you will turn blue and then eventually die.&lt;br /&gt;:) Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-8160238693164229891?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/8160238693164229891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=8160238693164229891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/8160238693164229891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/8160238693164229891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-its-love-then-i-better-do-something.html' title='If it&apos;s love. Then I better do something about it.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-7510217951920558380</id><published>2010-07-19T19:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:23:12.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I always have to choose my words carefully when I'm with my friends or everything I say will get turned into something perverted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/motivation" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i656.photobucket.com/albums/uu288/paradox84/motivation.jpg" alt="motivation Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/motivation" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i883.photobucket.com/albums/ac39/prakashpandey/Dont%20Give%20Up/Dont_Give_Up_by_UndeadxHeros.jpg" alt="Dont Give up Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/motivation" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 598px; height: 535px;" src="http://i828.photobucket.com/albums/zz204/SethCrowe/Motivation%20for%20those%20without/Teamwork.jpg" alt="Unity Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/motivation" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f51/savvyamigo/motivation.jpg" alt="motivation Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;All pictures &gt; Thanks to photobucket. Haha the last picture made me laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not posting for awhile. I've been studying.(WHAT A FREAKING LIE!!!!!!@!@!)&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I just need a little motivation. My grades are seriously dying and i need to revive them like Frankenstein - The awesome famous phrase: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Look! It's moving. It's alive. It's alive... It's alive, it's moving, it's alive, it's alive, it's alive, it's alive, IT'S ALIVE!!!@!#$%@#"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs196.snc4/38162_1497244426614_1099208715_1452137_2359877_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs196.snc4/38162_1497244386613_1099208715_1452136_3249609_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mango tee and shorts. Diva necklace. Converse shoes. Vintage everything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;credits for pictures to ShiTeng.&lt;/span&gt; She's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my really good friend, JunJie. He thinks he's really cool. He likes to make funny accents. He's always and forever joking around. Even though he likes to act cute several times and is extremely irritating, we all love him very very much.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, what can we do? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/friends" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff120/girly-girl-graphics/friend_quotes/0156-04-02-2009.png" alt="Friend Quote and Cute Quote Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because good friends don't let you do stupid things ... alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-7510217951920558380?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/7510217951920558380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=7510217951920558380&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7510217951920558380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7510217951920558380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-always-have-to-choose-my-words.html' title='I always have to choose my words carefully when I&apos;m with my friends or everything I say will get turned into something perverted.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i883.photobucket.com/albums/ac39/prakashpandey/Dont%20Give%20Up/th_Dont_Give_Up_by_UndeadxHeros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-7523063953918201780</id><published>2010-07-14T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T21:27:38.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We all hide behind our masks at times.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020587.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020579.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020604.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 569px; height: 426px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 569px; height: 426px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-7523063953918201780?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/7523063953918201780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=7523063953918201780&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7523063953918201780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7523063953918201780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-all-hide-behind-our-masks-at-times.html' title='We all hide behind our masks at times.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-4855154876358866604</id><published>2010-07-12T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:09:13.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You have no idea how much I want to dye my hair white.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/fall-2008-haircut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream hair. Too bad school bans us from dying our hair. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-4855154876358866604?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/4855154876358866604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=4855154876358866604&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4855154876358866604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/4855154876358866604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-have-no-idea-how-much-i-want-to-dye.html' title='You have no idea how much I want to dye my hair white.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-1832551688203366198</id><published>2010-07-10T21:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:33:43.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noodle. 2-D. Murdoc. Russel. I love them all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGPp4f3-U34&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGPp4f3-U34&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pvLz89D6RUo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pvLz89D6RUo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TgsbPY1dykE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TgsbPY1dykE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eH1UmMu3R7o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eH1UmMu3R7o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://podcre.com/Outros/T.u.n.e%20I.n/Capas/gorillaz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae26/anneanglao/gorillaz-20080109-360746.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 645px; height: 513px;" src="http://alntvmusic.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/gorillaz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so in love with Gorillaz.&lt;br /&gt;What's your obsession? Besides fashion. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-1832551688203366198?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/1832551688203366198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=1832551688203366198&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/1832551688203366198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/1832551688203366198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/noodle-2-d-murdoc-russel-i-love-them.html' title='Noodle. 2-D. Murdoc. Russel. I love them all.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-3007428934866155036</id><published>2010-07-07T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T18:11:29.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's celebrate a special day each and everyone of us has every year. Our birthdays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/FashionGoneRogue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/FrejaBehaErichsen-TomFordEyewearCam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;1. Fashiongonerogue.&lt;br /&gt;2. Freja Beha Erichsen-TomFordEyewearCampaign2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating in a few days.... I'm really sick.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I'll get better for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my 15th birthday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Hint hint hint. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LET'S COUNTDOWN!!&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/4878568588971701212-3007428934866155036?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/3007428934866155036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=3007428934866155036&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3007428934866155036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/3007428934866155036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/lets-celebrate-special-day-each-and.html' title='Let&apos;s celebrate a special day each and everyone of us has every year. Our birthdays.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-2545428438167488791</id><published>2010-07-02T20:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T22:32:14.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been a stranger in a strange land.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 643px; height: 421px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/sometimesitshardtogetthosefashionab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah. We all know how hard it's like to get those fashionable boots on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sprained my ankle and injured my wrist really badly. Now my ankle is totally swollen and it looks like someone hammered it. My wrist has a huge blue-black. I get really reckless when I am rollerblading and I was trying a couple new tricks that day. I fell down a few times so I didn't know when I 'officially' sprained my ankle and wrist.&lt;br /&gt;I saw my schoolmates behind a mall and sat down with them to rest and say hi for a couple of minutes, only then I felt the pain. It started to get worse. I finally realized I sprained it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god. I can be extremely slow at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 609px; height: 456px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ta-da. It's totally swollen. Sorry crappy quality, taken with friend's noobshit phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how i managed to blade home. My brother tried to convince me to get a 1 week MC. (Aw so sweet.)&lt;br /&gt;But due to my stupid-to-the-brain-ness and stubborn-to-the-ass-ness, I sacrificed that MC for school(OHMYGOD, NOOO!!!!! GLADYS HAS GONE CRAZY!). Well, more of school events... (Obviously not classes, didn't you read my &lt;a href="http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-are-all-gonna-die-why-because-of.html"&gt;June 27th post&lt;/a&gt;?) Namely, Hwa Chong Model ASEAN Summit, Student Leadership Camp, Ngee Ann Polytechnic National Youth Business Challenge 2010 Competition. All happening for the next four days. So I'm fully packed.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck on even managing to walk there!&lt;br /&gt;At times like this I really think I'm Superman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-2545428438167488791?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/2545428438167488791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=2545428438167488791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2545428438167488791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2545428438167488791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/07/ive-been-stranger-in-strange-land.html' title='I&apos;ve been a stranger in a strange land.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-312209478772732792</id><published>2010-06-30T18:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T20:31:36.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary had a little lamb and the doctor fainted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/cdn_smash/images/black-white-photography/52.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/cdn_smash/images/black-white-photography/67.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/cdn_smash/images/black-white-photography/60.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/cdn_smash/images/black-white-photography/43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/cdn_smash/images/black-white-photography/69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://2photo.ru/2008/05/30/legendarnaja_toni_frissell.html"&gt;Toni  Frissell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.behance.net/Gallery/Street/81466"&gt; Alin Ciortea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.shazeensamad.com/index.php?showimage=135"&gt;Shazeen  Samad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://flickr.com/photos/91489640@N00/2078280247/"&gt;Elliott  Erwitt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://ffffound.com/image/50849f1627bedb597315a2fac1c1e5559ea2edc0"&gt; Sally  Mann&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Curiosity will conquer fear even more than bravery will." -James Stephens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with black and white pictures now. But that's just because they're so easy to fall in love with! Black and white photography doesn’t attract with its play of colors. Compared to colorful pictures where catchy colors help the picture to  stand out, in black and white pictures the ability to stand out depends  only on its ability to communicate rather than on its appealing visual  presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My butt really enjoys falling asleep in school. How can't it? Sitting in the stuffy classroom for a depressing 6 hours is really a killer. Plus, it's hard to be motivated to study if the fan doesn't work properly and everyone in class is stoning there like penguins in summer. (I don't know if that's even a term or why the heck a penguin would be in a place with summer but you know what I mean!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-312209478772732792?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/312209478772732792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=312209478772732792&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/312209478772732792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/312209478772732792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/06/mary-had-little-lamb-and-doctor-fainted.html' title='Mary had a little lamb and the doctor fainted.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-987868885117769567</id><published>2010-06-28T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:40:46.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now that's what I call extremely cooooool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 678px; height: 904px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(dkny scarf and pants, mango coat. ripcurl haversack. vintage everything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this guy was extremely cool. Be careful. Don't mess with this guy. He could poke your eyeballs out with his awesome stick. Haha! Nah, it was part of his costume. :) Went to a place called Sovereign Hill. It was so western and old school. There were so many people there all dressed up for the theme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 667px; height: 500px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 665px; height: 499px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 665px; height: 499px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fat cat sleeping in one of the fancy shops. Meow ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 664px; height: 498px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even went underground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 661px; height: 495px;" src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1020102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun day fun day what a fun dayyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-987868885117769567?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/987868885117769567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=987868885117769567&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/987868885117769567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/987868885117769567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-thats-what-i-call-extremely.html' title='Now that&apos;s what I call extremely cooooool.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-2774226728261575851</id><published>2010-06-27T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T17:09:12.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are all gonna die. Why? Because of something called school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u89/jesca01/RYN/heritierelilydonaldsonphgregkade9ps.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u89/jesca01/RYN/heritierelilydonaldsonphgregkadel4z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u89/jesca01/RYN/heritierelilydonaldsonphgregkadel1e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet everyone is dying because school is starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to go, "uggghhhh" when we wake up at 6am and roll out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to say, "noooo" when we walk to school.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to think, "why meeeee" when a teacher walks into class.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to feel like killing someone when a teacher says, "no, now sit down!" when we need to go to the toilet... when we don't really need to. Just a reason to get out of class. Cause we can't bare to see our teachers faces for another second.&lt;br /&gt;Well, in short, we're all gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, sacrifices you gotta make for education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't we all love school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, it's Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I have a day to do absolutely nothing. So excited. Cyaz dudes and dudettes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-2774226728261575851?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/2774226728261575851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=2774226728261575851&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2774226728261575851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/2774226728261575851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-are-all-gonna-die-why-because-of.html' title='We are all gonna die. Why? Because of something called school.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u89/jesca01/RYN/th_heritierelilydonaldsonphgregkade9ps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4878568588971701212.post-7183670253761849248</id><published>2010-06-26T18:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:27:36.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So here it goes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab266/speakmyass/P1010300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(mango coat, armani exchange red turtle neck sweater, armani exchange jeans, lesportsac sling bag, ripcurl hoversack, vintage boots.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what started making me so frustrated towards this blog, but it kinda did. I guess I just don't feel exactly the same as when I started, and I didn't know how to develop this any further.&lt;br /&gt;I've deleted all my previous posts because I wasn't proud of them and they do not show who I really am. More like a fake person trying to be someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am starting anew. I will still share my love for fashion, music, art and I'll probably blog a lotttt about our environment(of course) and well, pretty much anything else I like and I find interesting.&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to stalk me, come join in and follow me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Gladys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4878568588971701212-7183670253761849248?l=fashioncancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/feeds/7183670253761849248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4878568588971701212&amp;postID=7183670253761849248&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7183670253761849248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4878568588971701212/posts/default/7183670253761849248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashioncancer.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-here-it-goes.html' title='So here it goes.'/><author><name>Gladys Fashioncancer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05524851023161292364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZU6wGYcx6g8/TSCb_--iDdI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5769jo58KhI/S220/IMG_0931.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
