<?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-7649917031223835326</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:33:27.949+08:00</updated><category term='Thing Called Love'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='Queen of Dorkness'/><category term='Exhaustion'/><category term='Memes'/><category term='Nesting'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='Informative'/><category term='Creepy'/><category term='Distraction'/><category term='Awesome'/><category term='Stuff That Makes My Eyes Leak'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Paragraph-Cleaner'/><category term='Not Awesome'/><category term='Covet'/><category term='New Leaf'/><category term='Ye Muses Nine'/><category term='Thinking'/><category term='Flings'/><category term='Cutesy'/><category term='Ramblings'/><category term='Orgasmic Soundscapes'/><category term='K'/><category term='Vanity'/><category term='Adventures'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='I Watch Stuff'/><category term='Cognitive Dissonance'/><category term='Prezzies'/><category term='Text-Engineer'/><category term='Murphy&apos;s Law'/><category term='Procrastination'/><category term='Mind-Boggling'/><category term='iRead'/><title type='text'>UNIVERSE! I'm Talking to You!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-2151926706107210746</id><published>2009-04-25T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:09:00.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iRead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen of Dorkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>The Hunger Games</title><summary type='text'>I'm think New Zealand and I don't agree. Or rather, New Zealand and my wallet don't agree. Ever since I've been here my money keeps vanishing! I'd have notes morphing into coins in the matter of seconds. What kind of evil/demented/twisted trick is this?Of course, the real culprit could be my self-discipline-- but I'm never going to own up to that. It's never my fault, but you bet I'll keep my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/2151926706107210746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=2151926706107210746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2151926706107210746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2151926706107210746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/04/hunger-games.html' title='The Hunger Games'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-7686504491511854588</id><published>2009-04-24T12:11:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:19:26.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murphy&apos;s Law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><title type='text'>The 2-4 (and the Hair-scapade)</title><summary type='text'>So it was my birthday yesterday. 24. Sounds...old. And boring. 24. Other than reminding me of multiplications (2 x 12 and 8 x 3 are cool ones) and the number of hours in a day, 24 is a pretty boring number. It sounds so somber and...adult. Meanwhile, I think 25 is an awesome number! I imagine huuuuge blowouts and balloons and confetti! Jubileeee!I've been pretty much a dork on my 24th. The day of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7686504491511854588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=7686504491511854588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7686504491511854588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7686504491511854588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-4-and-hair-scapade.html' title='The 2-4 (and the Hair-scapade)'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SfFcys7XgKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/n-nVrvyXNtg/s72-c/let+them+eat+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-7099386636467234592</id><published>2009-04-18T11:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:50:44.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Leaf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cognitive Dissonance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>Weapons of Mass Consumption</title><summary type='text'>If people are products of their environment, then surely all of us are somewhat influenced by our consumerist culture.So here's a link that might make you think twice about buying those new pair of shoes, or that shiny new laptop. Watch it! It's cute, informational (even if a little preachy), and ultimately, optimistic! Watch The Story of Stuff.There is some truth to what this Annie's saying. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7099386636467234592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=7099386636467234592&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7099386636467234592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7099386636467234592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/04/weapons-of-mass-consumption.html' title='Weapons of Mass Consumption'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-8592008013791487069</id><published>2009-04-17T20:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:51:28.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Distraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><title type='text'>Because I Love the Alphabet</title><summary type='text'>Or perhaps because I am a sadist...Muahahaha! It's more likely though, that I am a masochist-- I've been working pretty much non-stop for 12 hours. Darn fever isn't helping. Also, my mum just fed me some very dubious beef. If I get a stomach ache because of that, I'm gonna be hella pissed! But enough of that. Here's how I'm distracting myself...(Read on if you, too, love the torture of going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/8592008013791487069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=8592008013791487069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/8592008013791487069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/8592008013791487069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-i-love-alphabet.html' title='Because I Love the Alphabet'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-6511010157570298940</id><published>2009-03-22T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:45:24.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Which I Scare Myself</title><summary type='text'>So.Some of you may have notice my recent hiatus in blogging. In the grand scheme of things, the world continues, on-course, same as it ever was (war, poverty, economic downturn, orbiting the sun). But here, I will put my narcissistic mask back on and pretend that the world revolves around me, and that you have missed my blog posts. :PHere's the DL (down-low, E! Online speak) of what's been goin' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6511010157570298940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=6511010157570298940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6511010157570298940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6511010157570298940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-which-i-scare-myself.html' title='In Which I Scare Myself'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-7522213553020683122</id><published>2009-02-26T23:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:30:34.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ye Muses Nine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orgasmic Soundscapes'/><title type='text'>Scenes and Songs (o' Sicknasty Songs!)</title><summary type='text'>As my blog is littered with Youtube videos, I suppose it’s no surprise when I admit I am something of a Youtube fiend. Youtube is my numero uno reference source, alongside the ubiquitous Wikipedia of course. I live on Youtube. I watch Jonathan Ross interviews, sing along to Estonian Lolita-Goths, and even watch some anime online.Most of the time, I’m listening to music I don’t currently have—or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7522213553020683122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=7522213553020683122&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7522213553020683122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7522213553020683122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/scenes-and-songs-o-sicknasty-songs.html' title='Scenes and Songs (o&apos; Sicknasty Songs!)'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-2456182962290644412</id><published>2009-02-24T17:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:47:15.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Watch Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orgasmic Soundscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>Go Fly, Go Fly...</title><summary type='text'>If my posts on labour and deliveries didn't creep you out enough, here's a good dose of freaky that will remedy that.Enter Kerli (Care-lee) Koiv-- the Lolita-Goth girl from Estonia. Love the song, love her style...I even love the video!WATCH IT!!Feel it, and breathe it, believe it, and you'll be walking on air...Anybody notice how she sounded like Bjork in the bridge?Also, did she say: go fry? I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/2456182962290644412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=2456182962290644412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2456182962290644412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2456182962290644412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/go-fly-go-fly.html' title='Go Fly, Go Fly...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-4092485778488717886</id><published>2009-02-23T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:43:35.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exhaustion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>Ease into Midwifery</title><summary type='text'>It began, as most adventures do, with an unassuming situation. The hospital my aunt was in didn’t allow members of the opposite sex to sleepover with the patient. You’d think since my aunt was tremendously pregnant and starting to have contractions they’d allow the husband to stay over—after all, they’ve already had that special hug. That’s why my aunt was in there in the first place!But no, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/4092485778488717886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=4092485778488717886&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/4092485778488717886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/4092485778488717886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/ease-into-midwifery.html' title='Ease into Midwifery'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-7005934311157202491</id><published>2009-02-16T22:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:28:23.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>The Ex-Box</title><summary type='text'>Interestingly, the only awkward breakup I ever had is with someone I never dated in the first place!Now he wants to do the whole 'breakup box' thing. *sigh*Also, we currently communicate with each other using backhanded insults and not-too-subtle sarcastic comments. A far cry from the days when he was the sweetest person ever and brought me lamb shank at midnight. Of course, at the time, he was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7005934311157202491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=7005934311157202491&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7005934311157202491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7005934311157202491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/ex-box.html' title='The Ex-Box'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SZmFi0u2TSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2uWevGCL-xA/s72-c/Pocahontas+-+Quay+Quay+Natura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-6673898844571009951</id><published>2009-02-15T14:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:03:26.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thing Called Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cutesy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prezzies'/><title type='text'>Because Yesterday was Valentine's...</title><summary type='text'>Here's my present to you! I give you...The calf aptly named 'Heart'Isn't it cute? How precious is it to have a calf marked with a heart? Actually, I feel a deep connection to anything with heart-shaped birthmarks, only because I have one on my calf. Wait, I just realised-- a calf called Heart, a heart on my calf. This is getting strange...Anyway, just because baby animals (or really, baby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6673898844571009951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=6673898844571009951&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6673898844571009951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6673898844571009951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/because-yesterday-was-valentines.html' title='Because Yesterday was Valentine&apos;s...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SZe42nEpAuI/AAAAAAAAADc/RFyaZv3fRm4/s72-c/heart-head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-6779930490275864167</id><published>2009-02-14T02:01:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:07:09.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Text-Engineer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paragraph-Cleaner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exhaustion'/><title type='text'>Work and Other Cheerier Subjects</title><summary type='text'>I haven’t updated in a while, and I have a very good reason for it!I’ve been sick of words.Seriously. I started work last week, and it involved me reading up to fifty articles (that’s 5-0!) all in the same pompous academic tone, write the introductory chapter to the research paper in a similar manner (like an assignment, it’s upwards of 2500 words), and worse, editing a 10,000 word chapter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6779930490275864167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=6779930490275864167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6779930490275864167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6779930490275864167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-and-other-cheerier-subjects.html' title='Work and Other Cheerier Subjects'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SZW3pUO9AiI/AAAAAAAAADM/uzr4pY_8qQQ/s72-c/anagram-bookshop-ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-3854336357743989454</id><published>2009-02-01T16:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:42:08.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iRead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><title type='text'>Blame it on the Estradiol</title><summary type='text'>A study conducted by Dr. Kristina Durante and her team from the University of Texas at Austin found the following:Women with high levels of an oestrogen known as estradiol:1) look and feel prettier2) dress more provocatively and engage in more thrill-seeking behaviour3) reported a greater likelihood of flirting, kissing and having a serious affair with someone other than their primary partner4) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/3854336357743989454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=3854336357743989454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3854336357743989454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3854336357743989454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/02/blame-it-on-estradiol.html' title='Blame it on the Estradiol'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-3431605348515295223</id><published>2009-01-29T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:32:59.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Watch Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>Attractive Girls Union</title><summary type='text'>This makes so much sense!Guys, take note! As a member of the AGU *ahem* I cannot stress the importance of all the demands outlined by our Union Leader-Goddess.Oh darn, they spotted my Uggs! Ruuuun!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/3431605348515295223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=3431605348515295223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3431605348515295223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3431605348515295223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/attractive-girls-union.html' title='Attractive Girls Union'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-3957429186680209361</id><published>2009-01-28T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:08:51.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Watch Stuff'/><title type='text'>Time Warp</title><summary type='text'>There is nothing as pointless as 'Time Warp', that show on Discovery channel where they show things happening in slow motion. I mean, I like slow-mo as the next person, but...a whole show on it? Half an hour of slowing down drops of water or a slap across the face?I'm guessing they had to pay for those expensive cameras one way or another and decided, hey! Let's make a show about it!Gah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/3957429186680209361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=3957429186680209361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3957429186680209361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3957429186680209361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-warp.html' title='Time Warp'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-2974919881165720172</id><published>2009-01-28T13:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:54:53.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Does My Head look Like a Zorb-ball?</title><summary type='text'>'Coz it feels like one! Or rather, like a weighted one-tonne ball they use for demolition. You know that one? THAT'S WHAT MY HEAD FEELS LIKE! Ow.Despite the fact that nobody likes a rambling sick person talking ramblingly about their illness, I am going to do so anyway. Besides, people probably don't understand the overwhelming urge for less-than-healthy persons to indulge in verbal diarrhoea. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/2974919881165720172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=2974919881165720172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2974919881165720172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2974919881165720172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/does-my-head-look-like-zorb-ball.html' title='Does My Head look Like a Zorb-ball?'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-128598958561574851</id><published>2009-01-16T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:03:44.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Watch Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>Star Wars: Retold</title><summary type='text'>I love Star Wars.However, I might just love recounts of the Star Wars movie(s) even more!Here's one told from the POV of a (deprived) chica who has never seen any of the original trilogy but insists she knows the gist of it.Star Wars: Retold (by someone who hasn't seen it) from Joe Nicolosi on Vimeo.I might just love what Joe did on Final Cut even more than the actual retelling. Yay for animation</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/128598958561574851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=128598958561574851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/128598958561574851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/128598958561574851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/star-wars-retold.html' title='Star Wars: Retold'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-7177177622332550878</id><published>2009-01-15T02:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T02:51:58.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orgasmic Soundscapes'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Swing</title><summary type='text'>If this song was a tangible object, I'd totally do it. STRAW-berr-y SWING. Two delicious words. I love strawberries. I love the swing. Heck, I love to swing. Nah, jokes (or am I?) Rolling Stone pegged Coldplay's strange guitar sounds (unsure of actual instrument) as a 'North Pacific Japanese lilt' -- but all I hear is the enthusiasm (and influence) of the Irish in it. I feel like tap-dancing and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7177177622332550878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=7177177622332550878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7177177622332550878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7177177622332550878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/strawberry-swing.html' title='Strawberry Swing'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-5443812901632518617</id><published>2009-01-12T22:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:45:22.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff That Makes My Eyes Leak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Watch Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>Dancer in the Dark: The Tear-Jerker that Threatened to Wrench My Heart Clean out of My Chest</title><summary type='text'>I love Bjork. I realise most people think she's a tad odd, if not completely off her rocker, but I love her for it! She is true to her art and has a style that is inimitable and completely her own. But I had pegged her as that artiste with the weird videoclips and haunting voice and certainly did not expect her to be able to act at all, much less in an emotionally demanding drama like the ones </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/5443812901632518617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=5443812901632518617&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/5443812901632518617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/5443812901632518617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/dancer-in-dark-tear-jerker-that.html' title='Dancer in the Dark: The Tear-Jerker that Threatened to Wrench My Heart Clean out of My Chest'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SWtT8BV1JlI/AAAAAAAAACs/GXgzm6N14pg/s72-c/DANCER+IN+DARK+1SH+TSR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-526877587603536146</id><published>2009-01-11T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:00:46.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thing Called Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Letting Off Steam</title><summary type='text'>When upset, I pull up all the walls around me—a reflexive habit borne out of self-preservation to protect/hide my vulnerable state. I become hardened; cruel; impervious; reducing countless numbers of people to tears with my conduct, including my loved ones. Amendment: especially my loved ones. Among the unfortunates: my parents, siblings, ‘lovers’ (current, former or otherwise) and my closest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/526877587603536146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=526877587603536146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/526877587603536146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/526877587603536146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/letting-off-steam.html' title='Letting Off Steam'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-2707958571542531104</id><published>2009-01-10T12:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T13:39:24.846+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nesting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Covet'/><title type='text'>Design Spotting</title><summary type='text'>Patricia Urquiola's Lazy Night Bed -- I WANT!CB2's cheaper alternative -- I'm really into these double headboards!B&amp;B Italia's Maxalto ArmchairsI love these so much I want to take it behind the middle school and get it PREGNANT!I suppose I'll either have to get a job which pays ridiculously well to fund these purchases, or...marry up? Maybe Oprah will take pity on me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/2707958571542531104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=2707958571542531104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2707958571542531104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2707958571542531104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/design-spotting.html' title='Design Spotting'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SWgyCrbTrMI/AAAAAAAAACc/nqBFQ251yPE/s72-c/GD-001_lazy_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-8313236417017248390</id><published>2009-01-09T13:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:31:33.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>And They Will Say...</title><summary type='text'>So here I am, 3 days prior to my ordained ‘reporting for duty’. I am unsure how to break the news to my other friends; tell them that, no, I won’t be doing it; I refuse! —especially considering a majority of them are in the same predicament. All those ‘reporting for duty’ within this state are supposed to congregate at a specified venue this Monday for a briefing (at an ungodly hour, I might add)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/8313236417017248390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=8313236417017248390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/8313236417017248390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/8313236417017248390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-they-will-say.html' title='And They Will Say...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-7222641770639321500</id><published>2009-01-06T14:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:27:50.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Covet'/><title type='text'>Tasty Tobacco: I Want Me Some Flavoured Smoke</title><summary type='text'>They should TOTALLY make shisha ciggies. I'd buy a pack of those. Heck, I'd buy 20 packs, one in every flavour! Although apparently smoking shisha is 'more harmful than smoking cigarettes'. But ciggies don't taste as good, do they? Seeing as how a hookah is so unwieldy and not quite mobile, I think re-packaging the fragrant fumes could be a good move, not to mention an opportunity to tap into a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7222641770639321500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=7222641770639321500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7222641770639321500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/7222641770639321500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/tasty-tobacco-i-want-me-some-flavoured.html' title='Tasty Tobacco: I Want Me Some Flavoured Smoke'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR0lPeKqU1I/SWMHO6YbI-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ontya-onlT4/s72-c/Holly+Golightly+Ciggie+Holder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-8487445065664618148</id><published>2009-01-05T07:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T07:27:35.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><summary type='text'>Should I sleep now?Should I just stay up and reset my whack circadian rhythm?I should read a book. Go through Briefer History of Time again. I should be productive today. Monday is Productive Day!Onwards, soldier!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/8487445065664618148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=8487445065664618148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/8487445065664618148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/8487445065664618148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking_05.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-2149223953274439782</id><published>2009-01-05T05:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:42:49.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mind-Boggling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Watch Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><title type='text'>In The Womb: Twins, Triplets and Quads</title><summary type='text'>I forced myself to stay up for this show 'coz I've been wanting to watch it since it debuted on Astro 3 years ago. It was worth it! Here are some of the highlights:1) Probability of conceiving identical quads - 1:16 000 00002) "Identical" twins are not really identical. A.k.a monozygotic twins, they can even be of different sexes! This happens if the fertilized egg carries an XXY chromosome, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/2149223953274439782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=2149223953274439782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2149223953274439782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2149223953274439782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-womb-twins-triplets-and-quads.html' title='In The Womb: Twins, Triplets and Quads'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-1343260923411525097</id><published>2009-01-04T03:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T04:03:39.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff That Makes My Eyes Leak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Genesis</title><summary type='text'>Today is Sunday, the 4th of January, 2009. I realise I could have read that from the dateline above; I only mention it because the days are drawing ever closer to D-Day.As schools nationwide open tomorrow, I am forced to face the overwhelming weight of my decision. On the one hand, I am certain this is the right move—I do not have the heart for the vocation offered, nor am I prepared to mediate a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/1343260923411525097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=1343260923411525097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/1343260923411525097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/1343260923411525097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/genesis.html' title='Genesis'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-3511244070439180851</id><published>2009-01-04T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:00:01.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><summary type='text'>Pet Society is addictive. Word Challenge is even more addictive.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/3511244070439180851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=3511244070439180851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3511244070439180851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/3511244070439180851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking_04.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-6558813452693116042</id><published>2009-01-03T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:39:22.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff That Makes My Eyes Leak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Ice-Queen Vanquished</title><summary type='text'>I've been bestowed with several titles throughout my years, the most popular of which are variations on the theme 'Ice Queen' or 'Emotional Zombie'.True, I've never been one to wear my heart on my sleeve—years of being a girl taught me how dangerous it was—but of course I had feelings! Thanks to several traumatic high school dramas, I learnt to bottle up those things called feelings, which was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6558813452693116042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=6558813452693116042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6558813452693116042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6558813452693116042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-queen-vanquished.html' title='Ice-Queen Vanquished'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-6346505700310026120</id><published>2009-01-02T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:19:46.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><summary type='text'>I shouldn't have gone back to sleep after the alarm went off.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6346505700310026120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=6346505700310026120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6346505700310026120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/6346505700310026120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking_02.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649917031223835326.post-2396381046689924090</id><published>2009-01-02T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:40:13.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><summary type='text'>Am I a turning into a dork or is my inner-geek recently surfacing?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/feeds/2396381046689924090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7649917031223835326&amp;postID=2396381046689924090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2396381046689924090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7649917031223835326/posts/default/2396381046689924090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wan-d.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>- D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524016158564631879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
