<?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-2468590660269307255</id><updated>2012-01-31T10:01:00.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know it's just a State Of Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>I have my own bias like everyone else in the world. Holding on with my bias, I'm exploring the world.

I'm interested in people's ways of life, life experiences as I record down mine.

Is this culture that we are in, worth the effort investing? 

Your stories must have some effects to my life as we are growing and entrap by living socially.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>837</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3374691859335788069</id><published>2012-01-31T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:01:00.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Since everybody is not as rational as they think they are, there is no point to be consciously rationalise every task we do, for what we do for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3374691859335788069?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3374691859335788069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3374691859335788069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-not-yours.html' title='I&apos;m Not Yours'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7543902691105376120</id><published>2012-01-30T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:00:20.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get The Claws Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Loving social psychology lesson and my lecturer even though it's only the second lesson. Hope the drive goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7543902691105376120?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7543902691105376120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7543902691105376120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-claws-out.html' title='Get The Claws Out'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-9032050469483431777</id><published>2012-01-30T12:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T12:30:50.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tried Failing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"If you try to fail, and succeed, what have you done?" - Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-9032050469483431777?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/9032050469483431777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/9032050469483431777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/tried-failing.html' title='Tried Failing'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4900022322990629283</id><published>2012-01-29T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:43:30.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helpless Love Song For Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Waking up this morning, attempting positivity but overcome with a sense of despair. Is my life going the right way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is easy to be wise after the event." - Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lecturer mentioned that no matter what social status or intellect jobs we are having, we are still dominated by human weakness. Perhaps life has already been forgiving on me, if I can't get it push forward, I wish to remains as it's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4900022322990629283?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4900022322990629283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4900022322990629283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/helpless-love-song-for-myself.html' title='Helpless Love Song For Myself'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3004621491540964844</id><published>2012-01-29T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T10:30:00.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Fired Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;AKB40 lunch a week ago, intriguing concept but service standard is only mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/akb40_lunch01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/akb40_lunch02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/akb40_lunch03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/akb40_lunch04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/akb40_lunch05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/akb40_lunch06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, thank you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3004621491540964844?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3004621491540964844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3004621491540964844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-fired-up.html' title='All Fired Up'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1226300249380521385</id><published>2012-01-28T13:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T13:54:09.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Human Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"The self is a socially-structured structuring structures."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1226300249380521385?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1226300249380521385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1226300249380521385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-human-sea.html' title='In The Human Sea'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-909767683578246718</id><published>2012-01-26T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:39:07.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In A Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They are superior, I'm inferior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-909767683578246718?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/909767683578246718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/909767683578246718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-moment.html' title='In A Moment'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-432638662296426460</id><published>2012-01-23T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T14:21:19.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Stuff Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/cny01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird to invite two male friends to eat home with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/cny02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/cny03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long John Silver breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/cny04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend's house visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/pretz_ham_n_cheese01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretz Ham &amp; Cheese tastes like the real deal! It's scary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-432638662296426460?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/432638662296426460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/432638662296426460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-stuff-dinner.html' title='Good Stuff Dinner'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5847883939230176038</id><published>2012-01-17T01:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T16:34:51.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He's a Davidoff Cool Water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5847883939230176038?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5847883939230176038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5847883939230176038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/riding-passion.html' title='Salt Skin'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6824362987235967379</id><published>2012-01-14T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:58:12.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Remedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Successfully bargained 20 Baht as seller (guy) pinched on cheeks twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6824362987235967379?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6824362987235967379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6824362987235967379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-remedy.html' title='My Remedy'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6560097798584206720</id><published>2012-01-10T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T16:31:34.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honest Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The confused mother kept my shorts to sister's wardrobe. *tsk*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6560097798584206720?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6560097798584206720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6560097798584206720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/honest-mistake.html' title='Honest Mistake'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-954908518129047932</id><published>2012-01-08T02:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T14:17:46.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whore Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2012/red_lips01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red hot lips on fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-954908518129047932?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/954908518129047932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/954908518129047932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2012/01/whore-night.html' title='Whore Night'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4411418165820398189</id><published>2011-12-30T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T20:53:13.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Exchange</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the accordion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/xmas_exchange01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini game while waiting for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/xmas_exchange02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All together now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/xmas_exchange03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the looking glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/xmas_exchange04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruelty exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/xmas_exchange05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4411418165820398189?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4411418165820398189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4411418165820398189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-exchange.html' title='Christmas Exchange'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7332347087705256568</id><published>2011-12-28T20:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:27:59.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Beautiful smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/gingerbread_man_xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Christmas, beautiful gift, received post Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: 28 December 2011 ~ 5 January 2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/camera_bag01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super girly camera bag(?), that I would like it no other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7332347087705256568?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7332347087705256568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7332347087705256568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/beautiful-woman.html' title='Beautiful Woman'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2137032177821747001</id><published>2011-12-26T21:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T20:54:11.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainfall Xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This will be an irreplaceable experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rainfall_xmas01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our version of turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rainfall_xmas02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wet tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rainfall_xmas03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could let it stay opened, but it's raining so much through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rainfall_xmas04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing without the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rainfall_xmas05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sunset, but still a beautiful morning (less the need to clear up the mess).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2137032177821747001?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2137032177821747001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2137032177821747001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/rainfall-xmas.html' title='Rainfall Xmas'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6432887616714865506</id><published>2011-12-19T09:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:03:29.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Raising</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't get it, why is that when the trains are down, certain group of angry public wish for top management resignation for accountability? Does it help in any ways? Or is this a form of attempt to overthrow the bourgeois?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6432887616714865506?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6432887616714865506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6432887616714865506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/hair-raising.html' title='Hair Raising'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6037484237076202955</id><published>2011-12-12T21:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:42:32.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripping Holding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Set it on fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/purple_nimegen01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skin saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/big_kueh01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big kueh from JB?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/doraemon_snack01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doraemon snack from Vietnam? Though available in local market in a different packaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/melty_kiss_cappuccino01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Melty Kiss! Those are in cappuccino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/pique_nique01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pique Nique. I love the ambience and price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/pique_nique02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson is for the Mac n Cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/cracked_smooth_leather01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracked leather bag. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/jb_day_trip01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone grill, noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/jb_day_trip02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taiwan snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/jb_day_trip03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTV-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/jb_day_trip04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unavailability of taxi and the subsequent taxi scam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/jb_day_trip05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No customer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/jb_day_trip06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasty street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6037484237076202955?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6037484237076202955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6037484237076202955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/ripping-holding.html' title='Ripping Holding'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2070861660344395758</id><published>2011-12-10T09:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:38:26.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Race blind may be OK, but appreciation is needed for race consciousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2070861660344395758?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2070861660344395758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2070861660344395758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/fear.html' title='The Fear'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3070734292326670136</id><published>2011-12-06T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:35:29.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Not You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I could worry about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My braces&lt;br /&gt;*Streamlining, putting clarity and simplicity in work communication&lt;br /&gt;*Not being appreciated at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm at TullY's Coffee, churning out Chris Brown album, with a cup of vanilla latte, a borrowed book "The Bondmaid" and successfully ignoring busy passersby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little treat I deserved. Hello modern life, a celebration of individuality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3070734292326670136?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3070734292326670136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3070734292326670136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/shes-not-you.html' title='She&apos;s Not You'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2203136956613371162</id><published>2011-12-05T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:15:50.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't walk way ahead of me, walk with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can't do that, I should go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you are wonderful sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2203136956613371162?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2203136956613371162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2203136956613371162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/always.html' title='Always Ahead'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3760914152462926829</id><published>2011-12-02T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:15:20.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Significant Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Perhaps you just couldn't want me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3760914152462926829?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3760914152462926829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3760914152462926829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/significant-other.html' title='Significant Other'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1244068819458266726</id><published>2011-12-01T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:41:09.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est La Vie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's only the very rich and the very poor that enjoy more autonomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of us are in the middle of the band...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1244068819458266726?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1244068819458266726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1244068819458266726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est La Vie'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5541177391972549340</id><published>2011-11-28T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:37:31.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubbing Balloon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It shut down in one second. OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5541177391972549340?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5541177391972549340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5541177391972549340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-shut-down-in-one-second.html' title='Rubbing Balloon'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-273623114917367872</id><published>2011-11-27T12:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:40:34.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choice Of Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's so transcendental, in whatever phase is all painful to me. My hopes are my worst nightmares, my bad that it could hurt us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we could agree that this ambiguity is a joy too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-273623114917367872?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/273623114917367872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/273623114917367872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-so-transcendental-any-phase-are-all.html' title='Choice Of Places'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7244123956383775829</id><published>2011-11-26T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:38:15.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miles On A Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm the blind spot to most people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7244123956383775829?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7244123956383775829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7244123956383775829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/miles-on-car.html' title='Miles On A Car'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7207422686510890223</id><published>2011-11-23T11:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:38:21.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cherish, study room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/writings_on_the_table01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers' writings on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7207422686510890223?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7207422686510890223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7207422686510890223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/shooting-star.html' title='Shooting Star'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7816463262645103469</id><published>2011-11-22T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:38:38.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chase Your Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some people as they age, are not only less humble but also less forgiving. This is sick according to me. Must not be like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily, being different from most people, I'm less capable of conforming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7816463262645103469?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7816463262645103469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7816463262645103469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-people-as-they-age-are-not-only.html' title='Chase Your Shadow'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5424155862777768411</id><published>2011-11-19T20:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T20:44:29.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip To Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself."&lt;/EM&gt; - Oscar Wilde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5424155862777768411?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5424155862777768411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5424155862777768411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/trip-to-your-heart.html' title='Trip To Your Heart'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7546667531532817161</id><published>2011-11-12T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:52:23.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At The End Of The House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's going to &lt;a href="http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/changing-same.html" target="_blank"&gt;delay&lt;/a&gt; for a month more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7546667531532817161?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7546667531532817161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7546667531532817161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/at-end-of-house.html' title='At The End Of The House'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5889470012136235663</id><published>2011-11-11T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T10:58:56.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught Up Amphibian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Accessibility leads to addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurting by being half glass full, half glass empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5889470012136235663?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5889470012136235663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5889470012136235663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/caught-up-amphibian.html' title='Caught Up Amphibian'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6570669562504584262</id><published>2011-11-08T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:37:13.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Underwater, Refrain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Perhaps I wanted my effort to pay off, desperately. So much rather than looking into the person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6570669562504584262?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6570669562504584262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6570669562504584262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/miss-underwater-refrain.html' title='Miss Underwater, Refrain'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8810149500532287715</id><published>2011-11-07T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:43:38.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Marriage is THE topic, it is that important right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/ice_cream_sandwich01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream sandwich in a Korean eatery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/childhood_snack01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childhood snack. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8810149500532287715?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8810149500532287715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8810149500532287715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/marriage-is-topic-that-is-important.html' title='Second Chance'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2014203277350501835</id><published>2011-11-06T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:48:25.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays Of November</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lunch at Chef Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expensive cutie wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unique burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elegant diner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home delivered presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocker girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed out on Birthday song and wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chef_daniel_kitchen12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught in camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2014203277350501835?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2014203277350501835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2014203277350501835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/birthdays-of-november.html' title='Birthdays Of November'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8509799979439058920</id><published>2011-11-05T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:16:00.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Won't</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I seems to have mysterious power to turn people into a "block of wood" when they are one-to-one with me. *sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8509799979439058920?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8509799979439058920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8509799979439058920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-seems-to-have-mysterious-power-to.html' title='I Won&apos;t'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6867716174852226498</id><published>2011-11-01T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:45:44.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Invisible Smell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Travelers who bathed in body fragrance could be as harmful as second-hand smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6867716174852226498?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6867716174852226498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6867716174852226498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/traveller-who-bathed-in-body-fragrance.html' title='Strange Invisible Smell'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3267578684686540520</id><published>2011-10-30T18:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:47:10.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"I'm going to show you, I ain't got no game playing."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothing assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing... Monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed gothic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we are ghosts, we have to queue too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kimono sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose, at Starbucks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost ar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resting ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosplay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranny and freaky often goes hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/Spooktacular25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3267578684686540520?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3267578684686540520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3267578684686540520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/concrete-jungle.html' title='Concrete Jungle'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4014834851505466785</id><published>2011-10-26T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T11:54:26.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Over Black And White</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today, I'm not going to be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/pomegranate01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pomegranate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4014834851505466785?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4014834851505466785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4014834851505466785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/rainbow-over-black-and-white.html' title='Rainbow Over Black And White'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1255457713558145682</id><published>2011-10-25T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:37:44.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing The Same</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 weeks later, 12 November 2011 will be the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My time won't go to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1255457713558145682?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1255457713558145682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1255457713558145682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/changing-same.html' title='Changing The Same'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6065667755769385772</id><published>2011-10-24T11:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:48:21.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Don't Leave Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Buddhists believe that changes are the sufferings in life, if so, oppressing changes is a form of change too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, it is all sufferings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6065667755769385772?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6065667755769385772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6065667755769385772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/please-dont-leave-me.html' title='Please Don&apos;t Leave Me'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3865709293961408294</id><published>2011-10-02T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:48:59.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some time ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/plant_in_a_bottle01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rescuing the plant from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/plant_in_a_bottle02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fungus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/wedding_shoes01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father's wedding shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3865709293961408294?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3865709293961408294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3865709293961408294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-time.html' title='A Good Time'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2822685508181799062</id><published>2011-09-30T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:49:45.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Speak Of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"I think my nephew speak better English than you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you implying on our first impression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2822685508181799062?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2822685508181799062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2822685508181799062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/cant-speak-of-you.html' title='Can&apos;t Speak Of You'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8344978478605361669</id><published>2011-09-26T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:49:59.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even If I Don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;His awkward laugh could not comfort his life circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8344978478605361669?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8344978478605361669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8344978478605361669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/even-if-i-dont.html' title='Even If I Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4712034850407249039</id><published>2011-09-18T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:54:38.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moves Like Jagger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"All the world's a stage"&lt;/EM&gt; - William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4712034850407249039?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4712034850407249039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4712034850407249039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/moves-like-jagger.html' title='Moves Like Jagger'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1672391803023344834</id><published>2011-09-12T22:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:51:35.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steady As She Goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ready muffins and unluck lucky draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/ready_muffins01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/ready_muffins02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not totally cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/ready_muffins03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More bread than muffins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/balloon_fest_unluck_draw01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/balloon_fest_unluck_draw02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man-made smoky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/balloon_fest_unluck_draw03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halal mooncake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/balloon_fest_unluck_draw04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging with balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/balloon_fest_unluck_draw05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Static" balloon performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/balloon_fest_unluck_draw06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily flew away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1672391803023344834?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1672391803023344834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1672391803023344834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/steady-as-she-goes.html' title='Steady As She Goes'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6948839358661368812</id><published>2011-09-12T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:53:53.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are The One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It has been a year, perhaps I missed the team synergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more collectively stronger now, now that we are together at this point in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6948839358661368812?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6948839358661368812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6948839358661368812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-are-one.html' title='You Are The One'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2190921050939676068</id><published>2011-09-12T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:55:00.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Reeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"You were to have, not to hold."&lt;/EM&gt; - Billie Myers' I Hope You're Happy Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the social world is patriarchal, we are drawn to masculinity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2190921050939676068?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2190921050939676068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2190921050939676068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/mind-reeling.html' title='Mind Reeling'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7680120667404041920</id><published>2011-08-14T10:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:56:14.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curves Of Your Smile Kisses Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pointless feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/food_poisoning_birthday02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wait to impatience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River horror?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/hot_uss08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/new_york_ssc01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York New York Mushroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7680120667404041920?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7680120667404041920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7680120667404041920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/curves-of-your-smile-kisses-joy.html' title='The Curves Of Your Smile Kisses Joy'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7539280520676992898</id><published>2011-08-13T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:53:47.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Departed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We become optional when we are accessible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7539280520676992898?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7539280520676992898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7539280520676992898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/departed.html' title='The Departed'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7593461610392750255</id><published>2011-08-13T10:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:56:58.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Too many goods to acquire and possess, to satisfy our plain bare hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7593461610392750255?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7593461610392750255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7593461610392750255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/dancing-soul.html' title='Dancing Soul'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8009561641568658191</id><published>2011-08-09T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:57:33.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Consuming Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't do without this nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/red_singapore_heart01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love public holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8009561641568658191?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8009561641568658191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8009561641568658191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/consuming-nation.html' title='Consuming Nation'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-440549346260346427</id><published>2011-08-08T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:58:02.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghetto Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There's no excitement in family celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stagnant or drama? Cannot decide which is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-440549346260346427?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/440549346260346427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/440549346260346427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/ghetto-busy.html' title='Ghetto Busy'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6306647682051145117</id><published>2011-08-01T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:59:05.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Indebtedness or duty? Exercising of choice is only human, not to choose is to be less of a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters in historic context are only incidental?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"The basic rule of human nature is that powerful people speak slowly and subservient people quickly - because if they don't speak fast nobody will listen to them."&lt;/EM&gt; - Michael Caine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"The ego is not master in its own house."&lt;/EM&gt; (Freud, 1917A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"The ego is subject to the whims and fancies of desire."&lt;/EM&gt; (Frosh, 1997)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Pain is understood as producing not only clarity but truth."&lt;/EM&gt; (Berlant, 2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"The better to have them imagining themselves to be free the better to regulate them."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Different people often remember the same event entirely differently."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensuring rights for women does not mean ignoring the rights of men. Will there be a day when you don't judge a person based on gender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6306647682051145117?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6306647682051145117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6306647682051145117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-death.html' title='Sweet Death'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2798560627069273972</id><published>2011-07-31T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:00:11.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holes In The Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Underestimate what friendship can do. Borrowed electric drill from Feng Ling's house (her father's). Jackson volunteered to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/friendship_towel_hanger01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spent about 2 hours on all the drilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely touched, do think I don't deserve the help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2798560627069273972?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2798560627069273972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2798560627069273972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/holes-in-wall.html' title='Holes In The Wall'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6161555609269189110</id><published>2011-07-31T12:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:00:32.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"If you could save me, from the ranks of the freaks, who suspect, they could never love anyone."&lt;/EM&gt; - Aimee Mann's Save Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6161555609269189110?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6161555609269189110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6161555609269189110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/never-love.html' title='Never Love'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4197134717873591960</id><published>2011-07-26T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:01:38.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely In Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I used to go home greeting with a smile when I was in primary school. Now it's just weary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this aging?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4197134717873591960?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4197134717873591960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4197134717873591960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/lonely-in-gold.html' title='Lonely In Gold'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-404849783020209830</id><published>2011-07-25T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:01:59.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Colour Goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/dream_home01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"It really does suit you, just like everything."&lt;/EM&gt; - Frou Frou's It's Good To Be In Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-404849783020209830?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/404849783020209830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/404849783020209830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-good-to-be-in-love.html' title='Every Colour Goes'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7039088768824229297</id><published>2011-07-24T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:21:58.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cynically Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"People I know, places I go, make me feel tongue-tied."&lt;/EM&gt; - The Sundays' Here's Where The Story Ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7039088768824229297?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7039088768824229297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7039088768824229297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/cynically-say.html' title='Cynically Say'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-124470692942047690</id><published>2011-07-23T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:02:37.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greater Distance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;City life is crazy. Waiting for happenings are delayed gratifications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But such gratifications are for a greater life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-124470692942047690?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/124470692942047690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/124470692942047690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/city-life-is-crazy.html' title='Greater Distance'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5237835709305589046</id><published>2011-07-23T07:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T07:49:00.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Poisoning Sizzler</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/food_poisoning_birthday01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5237835709305589046?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5237835709305589046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5237835709305589046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/food-poisoning-sizzler.html' title='Food Poisoning Sizzler'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3759970667907687195</id><published>2011-07-22T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:37:41.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tailor Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Felt have wasted school break for work. Sounds wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3759970667907687195?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3759970667907687195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3759970667907687195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/tailor-made.html' title='Tailor Made'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7217030361494871690</id><published>2011-07-21T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T15:52:29.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not In The Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A kid helped another kid of different a race to get her lost slipper in the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Racial Harmony Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I only watched to rush for time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7217030361494871690?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7217030361494871690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7217030361494871690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-in-room.html' title='Not In The Room'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2195254750978780571</id><published>2011-07-16T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T21:49:42.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Hold My Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let it grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/waiting_for_a_plane01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/far_east_square01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploration in Far East Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/bak_kut_teh_nex01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad Bak Kut Teh @ NEX?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/air_force_show01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air Force Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/air_force_show02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No choice but to queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/aphrodite_world_tour01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Can you feel me in stereo?"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/aphrodite_world_tour02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough job, spotlight men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/aphrodite_world_tour03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow*4, love the way you move! You are the golden girl, the only one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/bak_kut_teh_outram_park01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Bak Kut Teh @ Outram Park?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/skyline_luge01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2195254750978780571?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2195254750978780571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2195254750978780571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-will-hold-my-breath.html' title='I Will Hold My Breath'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7389478654052274984</id><published>2011-06-30T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:47:03.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Salary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You want to judge my work because of how old I'm, who I'm. I replied, "Why you ask?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blamed for a fault that is not mine, under the company's name. How can I take control of the situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"What other people think about you is none of your business."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7389478654052274984?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7389478654052274984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7389478654052274984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/06/on-salary.html' title='On Salary'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-98458020437325793</id><published>2011-06-26T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:47:17.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starry Eyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Androcentrism ruined my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masculinity is for everyone, being valued by everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-98458020437325793?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/98458020437325793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/98458020437325793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/06/starry-eyed.html' title='Starry Eyed'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1010470592294287735</id><published>2011-06-25T19:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:08:24.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Make Me Feel Like I'm Clean Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why is that characters in our dream seem to have a mind of their own and surprises us with their interaction in dreams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we really the controller of our own mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1010470592294287735?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1010470592294287735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1010470592294287735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-make-me-feel-like-im-clean-again.html' title='You Make Me Feel Like I&apos;m Clean Again'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6456859005427827704</id><published>2011-06-12T22:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:06:58.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Lovely Way To Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Help! Commodification is taking over the world. Maybe I could find commodified love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But commodification is a way of &lt;a href=http://thesocietypages.org/socimages/2011/02/08/the-commodification-of-dinner/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=email&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+SociologicalImagesSeeingIsBelieving+%28Sociological+Images%3A+Seeing+Is+Believing%29" target="_blank"&gt;"making extremely expensive products affordable to a much larger fraction of the population"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Behind every great fortune there is a great crime"&lt;/EM&gt; - &lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Honor%C3%A9_de_Balzac" target="_blank"&gt;Honoré de Balzac&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/2468590660269307255-6456859005427827704?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6456859005427827704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6456859005427827704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-lovely-way-to-burn.html' title='What A Lovely Way To Burn'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1971345132279646239</id><published>2011-06-04T09:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:28:14.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Empathy is felt by others, when seen by others, than on self, when experiencing by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As there is no stable form of social ideology, will my lifetime have another charismatic leader to front a new revolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Chinatown is still authentically non-localised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1971345132279646239?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1971345132279646239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1971345132279646239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/06/run-with-you.html' title='Run With You'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1943702015264151176</id><published>2011-06-01T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:27:30.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Functionalists say, "Society has a force of its own, individualism is an illusion". But am I blaming too much on societal force?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rp_fly01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying with fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/stolen_japanese_food01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen Japanese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/robertson_quay01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/robertson_quay02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/mof_dessert01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's favourite MOF dessert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/thriller_live01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller live. Michael Jackson's work is truly legendary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/thriller_live02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my 50 cents in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/fou_de_fafa01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fou de Fafa. I love everything about the shop, but at the same time, feels too foreign to me. Maybe that's why I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/remains_of_flower01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remains of flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/sunset_plant01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father's plant creation at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1943702015264151176?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1943702015264151176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1943702015264151176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/06/forget-you.html' title='Forget You'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6730141072604613790</id><published>2011-05-26T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:10:34.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Is My Remedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So much inequalities, so much growth in Singapore that doesn't get realised by the people. Maybe I'm contented, maybe I'm apathetic and maybe it's our societal growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempting to reduce consumerism by shopping in my stash. But "life is not complete without shopping" (Chua Beng Huat, 2003).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6730141072604613790?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6730141072604613790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6730141072604613790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/05/dancing-is-my-remedy.html' title='Dancing Is My Remedy'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6083669184491024758</id><published>2011-05-26T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T10:22:00.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At The End Of It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why do human like to rear living things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6083669184491024758?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6083669184491024758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6083669184491024758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/05/at-end-of-it-all.html' title='At The End Of It All'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6228019836692747840</id><published>2011-05-19T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T15:33:49.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The most interesting subject is human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to rationalise everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6228019836692747840?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6228019836692747840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6228019836692747840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/05/lady-luck.html' title='Lady Luck'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7270662890005353396</id><published>2011-05-18T12:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T15:34:13.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constant Conflict</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"All history is the history of class struggles."&lt;/EM&gt; - Karl Marx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7270662890005353396?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7270662890005353396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7270662890005353396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/05/constant-conflict.html' title='Constant Conflict'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4394224624215060387</id><published>2011-05-07T12:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T12:57:33.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"The whole is different from the sum of its parts"&lt;/EM&gt; - Aristotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4394224624215060387?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4394224624215060387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4394224624215060387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/05/holism.html' title='Holism'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7116580128962141871</id><published>2011-05-01T12:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:12:36.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impression Blindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Politics shopping, appeal to emotions. Are these voices of ballot boxes, the by-product of meritocracy? Darwinism at work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, no one have the same social status, issues and experiences. So being personal is only a reflection to our life, to prove our existence by connecting to our collective society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"To empathise is to be civilised."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/sakae_sushi_red_bean01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To talk about life with friend(s), is a way to feel alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7116580128962141871?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7116580128962141871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7116580128962141871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/05/impression-blindness.html' title='Impression Blindness'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5206210195994603545</id><published>2011-04-25T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:11:59.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason To Write</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If I'm an alien, I'm free to be curious about the world and won't get fault for being curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't need to conform to (human) social norms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5206210195994603545?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5206210195994603545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5206210195994603545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/04/reason-to-write.html' title='Reason To Write'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8736773091950804086</id><published>2011-04-18T21:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:19:38.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Our modern love stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/tanya_and_the_cities01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you met him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8736773091950804086?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8736773091950804086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8736773091950804086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/04/give-bad-time.html' title='Bad Times'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6772090089275780411</id><published>2011-04-17T17:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:13:40.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Children, in this modern society, are a part of parents' consumerism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectification of children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But children bring much joy to parents' life, is this consumerism a shopping for happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6772090089275780411?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6772090089275780411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6772090089275780411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/04/talk-shop.html' title='Talk Shop'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6176723397592581139</id><published>2011-04-16T08:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:16:06.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love strangers. Being polite to them, accede to their requests above self, falling head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely people do stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this reality or psychotic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6176723397592581139?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6176723397592581139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6176723397592581139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-cant-breath.html' title='I Can&apos;t Breath'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5282707743179572849</id><published>2011-04-15T10:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:15:12.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kettle Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If faith by nature is irrational and science is a rational way of seeing things. Will believing in science become a religion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I thought it could be, but it's a no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5282707743179572849?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5282707743179572849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5282707743179572849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/04/kettle-black.html' title='Kettle Black'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-6464725331076302870</id><published>2011-04-13T14:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:11:12.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Is That This Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What would I be if I don't intend to create changes but to wait for changes? Perfectly living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is that when I decided to give up, for the greater good to my life, I wasn't happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we like to sin? Sins only feel good when it is enjoyed? Could I not believe in hedonism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-6464725331076302870?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6464725331076302870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/6464725331076302870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-is-that.html' title='Why Is That This Rocks'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4999962497662192603</id><published>2011-03-26T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:08:49.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparing Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I like it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/tpg_korean_food01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A time for Korean food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern society is hyperreality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4999962497662192603?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4999962497662192603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4999962497662192603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/comparing-places.html' title='Comparing Places'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3944568357559462690</id><published>2011-03-24T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:07:47.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Head Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Keep on falling sick, but the world will still be spinning around. Do I have to catch hold of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/lay_down01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3944568357559462690?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3944568357559462690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3944568357559462690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/head-down.html' title='Head Down'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-842704850674879726</id><published>2011-03-23T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:57:25.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some feelings lost their meanings when put into words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-842704850674879726?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/842704850674879726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/842704850674879726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/before-grace.html' title='Before Grace'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7869368370933474411</id><published>2011-03-14T22:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:16:34.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Minute Biasness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We all have our biases, we cannot help it. Only through constant practice of socialisation will we tone down this biasness (either intentional or not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envy is caused by inequalities between people, those who have and those without. Mass media is selective and really not a representation of the reality. There are always the possibilities of striking rich, finding "the right one", things just go your way or even bad days too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However there is an even higher chance of all these dramas not happening. Social mobility is not that fluid. We are all users of reality, we should know life better than what the movies, songs or stories are trying to tell us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The possibilities of dramatic events happening is worth the good feeling about it? Maybe? A dream is good only when it stays as a dream? Gain some, lose some?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inequalities exist when we give up part of our freedom, as a sacrifice, to be governed by our society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you were to trade away your bias for objectivity, will you become less human? Are emotions helpful in our society or are emotions an exploitation tool for capitalist's gain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/veggie_tomato01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veggie inside tomato. Looks good but too much vegetables!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/beyond_star01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/gelato_or_ice_cream01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelato or just plain ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/daiso_belt01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daiso belt, my loved one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7869368370933474411?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7869368370933474411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7869368370933474411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-minute-biasness.html' title='One Minute Biasness'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1762035093034973841</id><published>2011-03-07T22:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:17:25.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why do I become emotionally involved when I'm speaking to challenging people? Phone calls lately have been exhausting for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more practice! Keep trying trying! Too many idiots to fence off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one wins if everyone is a winner, but we will be the same in the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1762035093034973841?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1762035093034973841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1762035093034973841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/over-phone.html' title='Over Phone'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7143198160003681155</id><published>2011-03-02T11:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T17:04:23.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Entering slumber while walking is a scary bodily sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social problems are just too much for me to take!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7143198160003681155?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7143198160003681155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7143198160003681155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/other-half.html' title='The Other Half'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5460594394359164304</id><published>2011-02-27T21:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T17:03:46.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Less Than Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Everybody's problems is nuclear explosion in capitalist society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pity we can only contain our own generation's thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5460594394359164304?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5460594394359164304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5460594394359164304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/02/less-than-perfect.html' title='Less Than Perfect'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7327212625804525588</id><published>2011-02-23T21:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T17:02:55.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Serve the ego, a willingness to serve based on an man-made sense of duty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between police and criminals, to immerse into each other, to need each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/chocolate_mistake_cookies01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost successful cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New kite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing for kite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leisure sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiding within the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/kite_flying08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostile smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much customer = good service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty fixes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rotate and rotate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana and caramel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes 1h 45 mins, but left after 1h 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetarian lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awfully Chocolate Banana cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expensive earphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ke$ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assists in modelling my watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late dinner after a game of Left 4 Dead 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face too big?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera distortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/its_my_day23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny Polaroid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/star_lights01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/apple_slicer01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally eating apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/bodum_french_press01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has a better home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/recycle_chair01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old chair for new use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/steam_boat_new_year01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steam boat pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/reflect_watch01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirror reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/prepared_cake_accessories01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discounted cake for a celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/conceal_jeans01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concealer marking for jeans alternation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/pocket_photo01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocket photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/rachael_live01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart struck night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/reserved_banana01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reserved organic banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/exchange_coins01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exchanging coins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/lost_sentosa01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/lost_sentosa02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2011/lost_sentosa03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking "miles" for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7327212625804525588?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7327212625804525588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7327212625804525588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-is-now.html' title='Life Is Now'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1658570825304701503</id><published>2011-02-19T22:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:29:44.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got A Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stupid social class, it's stupid we have to participate or counter against it. Stupid choices to create an impression of autonomy, in the choices we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to think out of my own personal gender's context. Capitalism have its' ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1658570825304701503?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1658570825304701503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1658570825304701503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/02/got-family.html' title='Got A Family'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4653474314255839824</id><published>2011-02-16T18:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:29:01.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Over Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some people have the ability to sing their emotions out. Some are able to gather their thoughts easily as they express vocally or in writings. Some wear it in their face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm blind when I'm in a crowd, but see what I wanted when I closed my eyes. I have the cruelty to go through my thoughts in disarrangement and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money will be able to buy an experience. It is an empowering experience when it is the money earned by yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4653474314255839824?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4653474314255839824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4653474314255839824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-over-control.html' title='Take Over Control'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8919783472007831444</id><published>2011-02-06T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:27:43.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Confused. My past experiences with "less than ideal" people are collectively hurting, so should I cling onto "good" people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't want what doesn't belong to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8919783472007831444?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8919783472007831444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8919783472007831444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/02/every-reason.html' title='Every Reason'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1604310311991075602</id><published>2011-01-28T17:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:28:26.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If I declutter stuff and appoint usage to "junks", I should feel satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with overwhelming items and the failure to do well, I see more clutter than when it was hidden away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1604310311991075602?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1604310311991075602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1604310311991075602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/01/your-attempt.html' title='Your Attempt'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-1450407102456305031</id><published>2011-01-13T22:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:26:24.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Minutes Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't know why I'm doing this. Every time I have done so, I feel sorry for my values and self-worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because it isn't helping my life now, it feels like disrupting my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least when it's over it gives closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-1450407102456305031?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1450407102456305031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/1450407102456305031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-know-why-im-doing-this.html' title='20 Minutes Late'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-8916749872173328275</id><published>2011-01-09T01:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:50:16.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves Other Drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Two's company, three's a crowd. Mentioned before, but still willingly to be in three, yet crying about the loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I do that? For stealing some warmth of companionship even at this expense? This is lonelier than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Been taking expired Vitamin B of November 2008 for months unknowingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-8916749872173328275?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8916749872173328275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/8916749872173328275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/01/loves-other-drugs.html' title='Loves Other Drugs'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2609205296496562589</id><published>2011-01-04T12:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:24:47.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pursuing autonomy is an illusion to keep human going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2609205296496562589?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2609205296496562589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2609205296496562589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-last-chance.html' title='One Last Chance'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-5398549534820059221</id><published>2011-01-01T22:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:24:49.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping For Belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Make the passion escalate" - Stella Huang's Kuai Di Ai Qing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Christmas, before Adelaide trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue lights alluring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collection of Yellow Pages. Pinnacle@Duxton, $5 visit fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, too dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milkshakes frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas 2010 for Chinese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve countdown for fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks look nicer on reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia's sourvenir, selling at almost all personal care sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting way to apply body moisturiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much clocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's depressed day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 24 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploration, exploitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/rushing_2010_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expired hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-5398549534820059221?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5398549534820059221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/5398549534820059221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2011/01/belief-shopping.html' title='Shopping For Belief'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-2360964672955762777</id><published>2010-12-26T11:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:54:23.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Victim Culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"'Cause everybody's got their way I should feel" - Rachael Yamagata's Be Be Your Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-2360964672955762777?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2360964672955762777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/2360964672955762777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2010/12/be-be-your-love.html' title='Victim Culture'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-3239222400789481874</id><published>2010-12-19T22:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:22:44.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Away From Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Immanuel Kant believes that a person of good will deserves happiness, but happiness itself is not the ultimate good. He also argues human's ability to do reasoning is never intended by nature to produce happiness, rather reasoning is a tool to influence and bring out a person's good will. He believes that treating another human as a mean rather than as a end is immoral and everyone can be considered as a dictator to be controller of moral rules...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food Diary Of Adelaide (Shoestring Budget)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight Night; Qantas Lamb Casserole With Raisins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Day; Qantas Continental Breakfast; Subway Meatballs Sandwich, AUD$4.95; Maggie Mee With Sausage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day; Ham &amp; Cheese Sandwich; Hungry Jack Double Cheeseburger Meal, AUD$5.85; Pasta With Tomato Sauce; A Glass Of White Wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day; Egg Ham Sausage Bread; BBQ Steak Medium Raw (Rare), AUD$9.90; Heigh Chocolate AUD$7.60; Pasta With Carbonara Sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Day; Cereal Cornflakes; Fish &amp; Chips With Salad (literally how the waitress name it) &amp; Banana Smoothies, AUD$15 (Port Adelaide); Pasta With Mushroom Slices, Grilled Sausage And Eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Hor Fun, AUD$8.60; Beef Steak, Mash Potato, Salad And Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Billy Baxter's Chicken Tenderloins And Spiders (Coke Float), AUD$15 (promotional price in Ingle Farm Shopping Centre); Fried Rice With Tomato And Mushroom Slices, Prawns And Roasted Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Turkey Sandwich, AUD$5.80 (Coreland Wildlife Park); Shanghai Noodles, AUD$7.80 (Chinatown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Chicken Yiros &amp; Creaming Soda, AUD$9 (Port Adelaide); Pizzas (The Boatdeck Cafe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Mcdonald's McChicken Meal, AUD$6.40; Indochina Noodles &amp; Coke, AUD$16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Pancakes &amp; Hot Chocolate Drink, AUD$13.50; Subway Chicken Strips Sandwich, AUD$6.45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Lazy Cafe Classic Sandwich Club &amp; Flip, AUD$14.50; Grilled Pork Vietnam Noodles, AUD$8.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Chicken Sausage Roll, AUD$3; Fish Basa, AUD$25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th Day; Meat Pie; Chocolate Donut AUD$3; Pasta With Tomato Sauce, Sardine &amp; Eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th Day; Cereal Corn Flakes; Hungry Jack Burger AUD$6+; Flight Chicken Meal (Lunch And Dinner)&lt;/Span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-3239222400789481874?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3239222400789481874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/3239222400789481874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2010/12/food-away-from-home.html' title='Food Away From Home'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-7051709969236307724</id><published>2010-12-13T00:28:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:28:33.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fifth Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Two's company, three's a crowd, but being one is very liberate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do like this trip, seeing clearer on what I like, what I don't. The human relationships and humans living on the same Earth, yet with different ways of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last minute Australia visa (purchased online), sun glasses and borrowed guide book from the library. Thought it was trauma, but just mundane adversity. Maybe I could travel alone in the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a TV interview, Oprah Winfrey, in Australia at the point in time, wonders if Australians goes to friendly school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mawson Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind man who help us on train ticketing validation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either rowdy (teens) or peaceful for train travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelaide Botanic Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dried river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local employment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healthy farm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Port Adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Described in wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Described in red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Port Adelaide Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back to hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting grocery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double rainbow. Expressed unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Central market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous coffee joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingle Farm Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide26.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selling with stalks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide27.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide28.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindley Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide30.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitch dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide31.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide32.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the stars are bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide33.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleland Wildlife Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide34.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familiar with human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide35.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide36.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide37.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunting animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide38.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide39.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide40.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air conditioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide41.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelaide Railway Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide42.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Port Adelaide again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide43.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide44.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joyful mime who I believe is "just there" on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide45.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bypassing National Railway Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide46.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide47.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colourful splash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide48.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide49.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide50.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide51.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicycle SA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide52.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicycle lane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide53.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloomy weather though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide54.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves free admission museums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide55.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pancake Kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide56.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black swan, waiting for food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide57.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At cross junction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide58.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide59.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living based on past experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide60.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeds souvenir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide61.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenelg beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide62.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vast, still water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide63.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too arty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide64.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves Lazy Cafe hidden at the corner of Glenelg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide65.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owned by Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide66.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide67.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide68.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost at the other end of bus station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide69.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally making it back to hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide70.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide71.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide72.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion Shopping Centre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide73.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide74.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind lady with a different English accent, "brings me to" the Tea Tree Interchange as I was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide75.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Migration pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide76.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver lining, out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide77.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;State Library of South Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide78.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembered vividly of the video of the hotel as paradise, as the guests and staff switch over their identity roles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: http://www.artgallery.sa.gov.au/agsa/home/Exhibitions/AES_F.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide79.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Post-it here. Not from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide80.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost feather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide81.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have it back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide82.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pine fruits plentiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide83.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide84.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide85.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide86.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy who own his own (real) camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide87.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v190/fountain_blue/Blog/2010/lovely_adelaide88.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-7051709969236307724?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7051709969236307724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/7051709969236307724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2010/12/fifth-season.html' title='The Fifth Season'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2468590660269307255.post-4679197079370630530</id><published>2010-12-08T15:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T00:00:46.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Who We Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Crash-land into this new culture, little similarities from home culture, therefore maybe intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond to what has happened, I'm at peace. Couldn't reason how else it could have been apart from the flow of how it had become. This trip would be beneficial to me, as a mini self-realisation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Took the wrong bus direction, but it's alright because I'm only accountable to myself, my own vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2468590660269307255-4679197079370630530?l=accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4679197079370630530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2468590660269307255/posts/default/4679197079370630530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accidentalstateofmind.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-r-who-we-r.html' title='We Are Who We Are'/><author><name>Maurice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13998503058492146312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtmUvsyHDnM/TnVvclKuqEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nYfuABavPYg/s220/IMG126.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
