tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11597399134180141112024-02-07T14:35:51.631+08:00white fluffy cloudsanisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-44237239052037141742010-08-16T15:07:00.005+08:002010-08-16T15:25:45.363+08:00*quicky*<div style="text-align: center;">I'm ALIVE!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/TGjmbA-ozPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/PrkWBUpsaSI/s1600/zombie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/TGjmbA-ozPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/PrkWBUpsaSI/s400/zombie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505903896254008562" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Albeit, I'm looking like this. Sexy, I know.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm drowned in books, books and eh, more books. O&G rotation has been a fun/exhausting/exasperating/emotional/ roller coaster <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(jeez, can i be any more cliche')</span> filled with cute wee babies I may or may not want to kidnap. (We'll talk more on babies later)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What better way to end it with 3 fun filled exam days?! </div><div style="text-align: center;">yay.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> 4 theory papers tomorrow and 2 clinical exams after that, I'll be lucky to be alive. </div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-14204553614439854612010-01-29T21:38:00.005+08:002010-02-07T18:17:17.841+08:00hello.<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This week has been extremely hectic. Packed with two tutorials, one quiz, two lab sessions and an assignment, I barely had time to breathe. It's crunch time for end-of-block exams, First Professional exam, Elective Research aaaaaannd Family Health course (presentation and report for the second year that's filled with activities such as urine sampling, feces sampling. yeah. ew.) To make matters worse, we have a mini research for a generic course that's compulsory to graduate. It got overwhelming this week, I must admit there were waterworks on my part. On a less depressing note about school, I got to see a case of Von Hippel Lindau disease (I know I'm not supposed to be excited about someone being sick, but it's a </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">really rare</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> disease.)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I digress. This post isn't about venting, it's about doodles! The first was done this week while killing time in class and the second was my first attempt to use watercolour (since 5 years ago, so don't judge me!)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxUSfEEpHWXc9TAs9d5F3p3TpMBS98ca9gWZjtYqXSLyt9AsQ35pBTGyMpC69auiVU_uFb7jy1QZfBSTYNtQWitv4rhMa208ALlSV0FreoRobkKJOGF4FSkszgqwvlt_12tNecBpdUsR-Y/s320/lilindian_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432158351343746434" /><div style="text-align: center;">.</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSx1whBfhWR-weIJpqwZCz_z6OItaNVUGaDc21hzpPcSS59gjFmO41fi5iADVVslHJ6p3zyJB48g4CwTgiGlCMLfZvQrm6FTr2gKP418zkpVYcayaDjXlXsSOcIvTFMDFhGOpZPNEbl494/s320/bluef.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432158360644591122" /><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">In the forrest we will hide, unmarked graves where flowers grow.</span></i></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Two more weeks till Chinese New Year holidays! Wohoo! Let's hope I survive until then. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Much love, people!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-65819399359545823982010-01-22T17:56:00.007+08:002010-02-07T18:17:17.841+08:00my first IF!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaC7pHVAmiOw3JqcVjfSFxNDymvklHrEEQvakgE1kgutCoe1b4Sh2fuYVD0Q9dJJPBMZhIrqzWGcg4ctcdzmgzPcJ-pE7DUsYma-1oeadglEh-_Lq5w0-o2VbAeIzOA2Khk8zaeeK4Luzs/s1600-h/wilderness+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaC7pHVAmiOw3JqcVjfSFxNDymvklHrEEQvakgE1kgutCoe1b4Sh2fuYVD0Q9dJJPBMZhIrqzWGcg4ctcdzmgzPcJ-pE7DUsYma-1oeadglEh-_Lq5w0-o2VbAeIzOA2Khk8zaeeK4Luzs/s320/wilderness+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429504076168600562" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">There's this </span><a href="http://www.illustrationfriday.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">pretty awesome website</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> that throws out a theme each week and people draw, paint, whatever based on their interpretation. Do check it out, many many talented people send in their work. The theme of this week is wilderness, and I thought I'd give it a go. The first thing that came to my mind was getting lost. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">wilderness= lost</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">lost= reading books</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Therefore, wilderness= reading books?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">That explains my current situation in the world of academia quite aptly.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">It's not the best thing ever, but it's okay. It killed my boredom during class for an hour, so it served it's purpose. The trees actually have words, but I think it's too tiny to see ):</span></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-56354531925449634872010-01-19T15:40:00.003+08:002010-02-07T18:17:17.842+08:00liquid.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiigOIwt0350jvfZ4suOgVcZDyKhWJgtZ3QZhpmd3_7J4OzWJlmse5m2Pm-DgOOa3Cq8m2eiy5eM1pJOa4zq5qs0tWJ2OGI6Qc6Fn3v5RkfDsPI4QfX-UabMmrZwLYvTciFTKrLLRUy7ioB/s1600-h/dancing+robot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiigOIwt0350jvfZ4suOgVcZDyKhWJgtZ3QZhpmd3_7J4OzWJlmse5m2Pm-DgOOa3Cq8m2eiy5eM1pJOa4zq5qs0tWJ2OGI6Qc6Fn3v5RkfDsPI4QfX-UabMmrZwLYvTciFTKrLLRUy7ioB/s320/dancing+robot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428354568099480306" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">If I was a robot, I'd be dancing all day.</span></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-71734042641824086552010-01-14T17:24:00.004+08:002010-02-07T18:17:17.842+08:00om nom nom.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQqcVdDPNeu2tsL7ztF5aPYe699lM3Sfaiik1KEgIzRZGoabNKjd5UfvLxok3N0taIKrCoQ1a0PzzB9eX6Wm__TlMm0MpARXbxCXD3ikTS_ZzGAx7HWAWgniEEjPVgEbNxA8DiEk_HOsNO/s1600-h/iluvucupcake.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQqcVdDPNeu2tsL7ztF5aPYe699lM3Sfaiik1KEgIzRZGoabNKjd5UfvLxok3N0taIKrCoQ1a0PzzB9eX6Wm__TlMm0MpARXbxCXD3ikTS_ZzGAx7HWAWgniEEjPVgEbNxA8DiEk_HOsNO/s320/iluvucupcake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426524872283096434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I haven't posted a doodle for a really long time. So this is for you, fresh out of the oven! </span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg14-aZOcnBZa2NnoC-Ejs3iVxYY-1NSuZJ_5dygTTm5KGR1xT2Y_nushGhS9ddGVlenM75O-59NaKTRkp9E5gPIs33x-Ra5duvxTJ1yy7r4rWZVj65jDmQRoBOJzzCwJxE1DjIXV2aiRx7/s1600-h/cookie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg14-aZOcnBZa2NnoC-Ejs3iVxYY-1NSuZJ_5dygTTm5KGR1xT2Y_nushGhS9ddGVlenM75O-59NaKTRkp9E5gPIs33x-Ra5duvxTJ1yy7r4rWZVj65jDmQRoBOJzzCwJxE1DjIXV2aiRx7/s320/cookie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426524863712864706" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicyUn_tX-JSViIEae_Lt1cJrWX7RZ2YBEABZhWLWzM8OGhBZIF7VRjkiJ3kF5cfA4BY-WWspU72gE-wTcYEI2OmBouOk09FPjhB7byQiIBiMdpG6cKrh6jbTtk688FM4Ao5fc9M304HxLy/s1600-h/icecream....jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicyUn_tX-JSViIEae_Lt1cJrWX7RZ2YBEABZhWLWzM8OGhBZIF7VRjkiJ3kF5cfA4BY-WWspU72gE-wTcYEI2OmBouOk09FPjhB7byQiIBiMdpG6cKrh6jbTtk688FM4Ao5fc9M304HxLy/s320/icecream....jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426524856952449122" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibXSSaxostEJ_Gah0p2J7OAsFhudjxtmcWUd5AzJnRfTtSj5KvugbpLLpj92bzJNsNJ96l_g1E7p1bcIKZtiVBmfkc2JkhTwTjsKvpHHi61-dUfk-J5biMdXm-FOxudBiyAGOvfqFxhmrh/s1600-h/cupcakegirl.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibXSSaxostEJ_Gah0p2J7OAsFhudjxtmcWUd5AzJnRfTtSj5KvugbpLLpj92bzJNsNJ96l_g1E7p1bcIKZtiVBmfkc2JkhTwTjsKvpHHi61-dUfk-J5biMdXm-FOxudBiyAGOvfqFxhmrh/s320/cupcakegirl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426524850350370818" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid3gjwA5gpBLucAh1CYPwls2odOOPMJlELUUsyzHZyhzWTiXYnd1pbj6h4PeZvi2h-Y-Qo1KRgl7JePlujDEeHCxH0DpH_3tAh5Aw_LmhQqLIWAyQdPyTCNv_ZtgUEWxUP4s5TYV3zK_wE/s1600-h/aaahcookie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid3gjwA5gpBLucAh1CYPwls2odOOPMJlELUUsyzHZyhzWTiXYnd1pbj6h4PeZvi2h-Y-Qo1KRgl7JePlujDEeHCxH0DpH_3tAh5Aw_LmhQqLIWAyQdPyTCNv_ZtgUEWxUP4s5TYV3zK_wE/s320/aaahcookie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426524841870428850" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I was hungry. Need I say more?</span></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-51146248440214760312010-01-10T17:00:00.004+08:002010-01-10T18:37:19.515+08:00lo and behold!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWBfIqFTsUi4fCCp4Wj12RD3A9y1-1i35cXAkauABbIaz3o4GrshO4ZvEa5M3tgZUTStO0Ru4R7So6zMC2XwtsbXnpaqoHJBRMwuqwulsjRe__c2y6FK999zPTHWDauQSyFqzjhkZ9PPa9/s1600-h/owlbrown+yellowinadethis+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWBfIqFTsUi4fCCp4Wj12RD3A9y1-1i35cXAkauABbIaz3o4GrshO4ZvEa5M3tgZUTStO0Ru4R7So6zMC2XwtsbXnpaqoHJBRMwuqwulsjRe__c2y6FK999zPTHWDauQSyFqzjhkZ9PPa9/s400/owlbrown+yellowinadethis+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425052102328879394" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Tadaa! I give you our very first button-badge design. It's around 3cm and comes in multiple colours, without the speech bubble. We'll be randomly giving out 5 to people purchasing an IMADETHIS! t-shirt. Yay! We're going to go make em' really soon. I'm so excited about it all! Heehee!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Much love, friends.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-24488885050657876752009-12-10T16:55:00.003+08:002009-12-10T17:03:46.584+08:00Numbered thoughts.<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">1. Exams are in two weeks. Eeek!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">2. I bitch way too much about how boring my coursework is. This shall stop now. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">3. My results for the last exams came in with an A, A-, B and B-.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">4. I turn 20 in 5 days.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">5. I miss home.</span></div><div><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-37192747993815870582009-12-06T04:03:00.007+08:002009-12-06T10:04:34.368+08:00strip.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">It's 4am and I'm still up studying pathology for a tutorial on Monday. I'm sleepy, and bored. So I made a comic to amuse myself. Then decided to blog about it to procrastinate (If you're wondering why the hell am I procrastinating, well, you and me both then). I will regret this later, but for now I give you my brand spankin' first ever comic strip.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SxsQ6U55F9I/AAAAAAAAANg/51iVjIpfbso/s400/conversations+with+stickmen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411937971445766098" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I should stop doodling on lecture notes.</span></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Meh.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-18186193082029098712009-12-04T19:08:00.005+08:002009-12-04T20:28:12.683+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SxjuhU4_JdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/SfpURRi7Zvw/s400/sc00091a60.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411337208596473298" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">During that guy's class, I make puzzles or guess-who-doodles to pass time, like this:</span></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/Sxj9qyQecjI/AAAAAAAAAMo/3E4yimvYAaY/s400/sc000a03cc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411353863772860978" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Apparently, the person I suck at doodling is myself. Everyone else got the other guess-who doodles right. </span></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB-BaU9bFvZodpp_BSA75E3N694WifClnOXCzTjs0Ea-mXP6hek7b7bG4vs0PJgPYa_T9NQClkmvCcdqVy46yeRhlmiuoYnw0wJiZ5O499DvrsjsDYCMM8HpwnOGoNVoOZB1dNq517mpJj/s400/sc00098d3a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411337216074339858" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Next week, I shall attempt to recreate Where's Waldo!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I would like to state here that I'm not obsessed with Aztecs as I have been falsely accused. It's just that when I do eventually find something interesting enough, I tend to read up and think about it a lot, and naturally it comes up in conversation and artwork. I did this last week, too bad my scanner sucks and a lot of the soft colours have faded. The real thing is AMAZING, with feathers, shells and pebbles. The Aztecs deserve the Noble Prize in peace and chemistry for finding chocolate!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/Sxj9rQxgdxI/AAAAAAAAAMw/R0M97dkj0Pw/s400/sc000a9002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411353871964469010" /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Headress of Moctezuma II using crayon, pencils and colour pencils.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I've been busy illustrating for little projects like gifts (so many people are December babies!), t-shirts, canvas bags and button badges. The amount of support from friends and family over the imadethis! project has been terrific, and I am truly grateful. Thank you for planting the idea in my head, convincing me to do it and believing that I CAN actually do it. I'm meeting manufacturers and printers in January after my Cardiovascular and Respiratory System block exams. I'm hoping to maintain a B at least, as a yardstick to whether or not I pass my First Final Professional Exam *insert nervous nail biting here* (It's this big exam after you finish your preclinical years, to determine whether you get to move on to the clinical years) and more importantly, if I get to go to Uganda!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Much love.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-23208694725557117132009-12-03T10:05:00.012+08:002009-12-04T20:10:27.805+08:00The sea is calling.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDs4I0i_80ru6aUG2JkUYoVPh9pGJuXkTbo3LzfqgaZKbAoVSepVWnQqJG6OZnh0MqjmHCBoQy0AuAauDx1c7ga5YIijZTMvu5i6yZFaL7f9Hl2Oh0P9TScxJVHqL1o-dRIA-zn56iR7Cm/s400/P6132170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410832299354358338" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">*Pictures were taken with a Nikon D8O or an Olympus IRsomething.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Just in need of a vacation.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I was born in the state of sandy beaches, rolling waves and coconuts. My family drives back to Terengganu a few times a year to visit my grandparents and spend time in the village. We go to the beach with my cousins (I have 11!) and have a picnic or BBQ there most of the time. We usually make the journey around this time of the year.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6MFRB3kaqwRwL8Wo0xKFjB0MmsupJQ1YLZASlJYAFWQTrDSIUdbqbv2wv_GA680FCofJ_G846IIkgQSTCCnowRWBlMkXWjxDNPUvCyCnof_MwBoeWSa4_gsPrAF7oxrbpvguvhDLNunba/s400/P6132152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410832290261795090" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><div style="text-align: center;">This secluded beach is only 15 mins away from my grandparents' home and known mostly to locals. It's like having your own private beach.</div></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94-nKLVzfk1jh7PajwVfTclx_uL6oUV_TrbeFXDdr4SBJg-qykmcuK92ZzsFt2iyhwu-K4WgIzY-wtVeRcga2GV25A4Xpx0ccM1O1FUF0i4gw_DvuD7QQTonCCmQ4CEiVMqSuk1lWjFf4/s1600-h/PA183185.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"></a></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5N_a4zZUFqHq5LVRGp9MOG6ntJxZ-L1k66q588SXKjhJNqnPmQkMC0AZ_nwAdejHTIs-Qr8hRxxEFOyK-HgHYuOvn_UIi0epCBXyQRmFnC5KH2oDvv62WDrmPQ1J27tGTuKo2k9EnO6St/s400/P6172441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410833236937316226" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjTIram-ZPi1_bONwMsWe5PF02lF3ivsn_zF8jRz0SZf_wTPj5ew8huU1yKP9dBb_IA7COaVk-Wuc66_GO6Kkc6_ZPN55d5B4pdZp0IrqGo5p27XWVCBgrF3HfnQmn3BfcmgWazOT7cIeW/s400/P6172439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410833223278642546" /></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Pulau Perhentian is one of the best islands in Terengganu to go snorkeling and scuba diving. I love it here, the fishes and corals are beautiful.</span></div></div><div><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirjYTyHjKM6lcWKb1XXbieIlJVnus37WI-An60JpPquPUJo3FTZo_X7cT1Bq7MLNBcjT-jQBESOcnw44lgyHwSpCRnFXguVfaEjUi-0b8FmkdFV2qjoEgNs4NlNy2eMkq3qXvE5YNtQoY8/s400/P6132177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410832305750111682" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">We loike turdles!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The beach we frequent has a turtle sanctuary, and if you're lucky (or come in a large group with money to pay them) you get to release baby turtles into the sea. My little cousin had a plan to kidnap this one and keep it as a pet. The plan failed. Never trust 8 year olds with making diabolical plans involving cute animals. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmR4Ly34209GuLKxluqK_bPzVYgEG-Fk-O4XiVvTcUx-LLDnBQTycdnvhlAd4mG4mL28VGeyVvowb3oGRLabuArtjAH_JAjYEmm7CligoRz_vj9NIbEMe8QhSIpsO4zTEZMQvk0T03uoLR/s400/P6132185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410832309864678642" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">We stay till the sun goes down </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(or until one of the adults get bored and want to leave).</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94-nKLVzfk1jh7PajwVfTclx_uL6oUV_TrbeFXDdr4SBJg-qykmcuK92ZzsFt2iyhwu-K4WgIzY-wtVeRcga2GV25A4Xpx0ccM1O1FUF0i4gw_DvuD7QQTonCCmQ4CEiVMqSuk1lWjFf4/s400/PA183185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410833253261925746" /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ3KNNaXPA18ciRc5Vqx-rTvNvUUm1U2e8kcAuHODDLnUSYfgRzldF1jgOKAT6SB9jP12SYSucN2pntvYVcHdEQlq3uvl8T7Og1sTaJCxxV69ghDCR8iczB7lPwgVKB9ckkD7wpj2eoFaO/s400/P6172454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410844401692569426" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Good vibrations to all.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">C:</span></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-79888069948928270032009-11-25T16:06:00.006+08:002009-12-03T20:38:10.986+08:00what do you mean it's bad for you?<div style="text-align: justify;">I decided to get snackage in the form of yummy chocolaty goodness before I start <s>self-inflicted torture</s> studying in the library. I was in the lift, one hand carrying a bar of chocolate and another with a cup of coffee when the Head of Anesthesiology went on. He threw me a shocked and disappointed look and said "What? Chocolates for lunch?!" while shaking his head. It was all very dramatic. But doesn't he know that chocolate is the root of all happiness?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCObzJBN68SuyWphZ1XaMUrGxfnuF7M7H8he3OBwHcrthdvJLpUVnB05PUWQ7bnbU4lYTnwHgkbwxNliZsfEwBgxPHAj-lmkiWA3DbJFD4S0EKLjCbUEmaeRhVan405zHbNSd-cbHJfGZq/s1600/Photo+64.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCObzJBN68SuyWphZ1XaMUrGxfnuF7M7H8he3OBwHcrthdvJLpUVnB05PUWQ7bnbU4lYTnwHgkbwxNliZsfEwBgxPHAj-lmkiWA3DbJFD4S0EKLjCbUEmaeRhVan405zHbNSd-cbHJfGZq/s400/Photo+64.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407952250201502978" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">*Anis without chocolates.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEistS5aluFWz3ukYGP551rzmWwKKgrRu71n0VxBrC6nitXMOz9oPIl3s5MRz_H4L_v_HsEhADpeZOVkWZVTEHimLMjobw8buuu92xFeFHYx0tfF26ThXLgJSdAFA5H7Gz7Cw2V0EdrRLznp/s1600/Photo+63.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEistS5aluFWz3ukYGP551rzmWwKKgrRu71n0VxBrC6nitXMOz9oPIl3s5MRz_H4L_v_HsEhADpeZOVkWZVTEHimLMjobw8buuu92xFeFHYx0tfF26ThXLgJSdAFA5H7Gz7Cw2V0EdrRLznp/s400/Photo+63.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407952243854652338" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Anis having chocolates.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> Happy as a clam.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Good juju to all.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">C:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">*By the way, I'm Anis. Hi.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">**I've been doodling aliens, whipped cream, and pyramids. To be posted once I've learnt the art of colouring. I'm learning how to use watercolour (given up on digital colouring. Photoshop has failed me.) and the usage of colour. I wish I attended art class at least once, then I won't look so dumb when my brother tries to explain that my choice of colours don't "balance". </span></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-37114118939507732492009-11-24T16:46:00.006+08:002009-12-03T20:33:54.430+08:00Tuesdays are just as bad as Mondays<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Sometimes I try so hard to focus in class...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-BFaVprQEid81dPBMUjgLrac_VSxBkJ4A78fCvEJ0r_Hsmd_abMyO3CgOjQ4Bsi_YTWYegTySzwHwHfV445by1Xvi5dHCZ-wvMY-0bJdWx0_lo_aqa2X3IAXBiwzh4xOLn_IRJdK8WOl/s1600/to+do.jpg"></a></span><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-BFaVprQEid81dPBMUjgLrac_VSxBkJ4A78fCvEJ0r_Hsmd_abMyO3CgOjQ4Bsi_YTWYegTySzwHwHfV445by1Xvi5dHCZ-wvMY-0bJdWx0_lo_aqa2X3IAXBiwzh4xOLn_IRJdK8WOl/s1600/to+do.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-BFaVprQEid81dPBMUjgLrac_VSxBkJ4A78fCvEJ0r_Hsmd_abMyO3CgOjQ4Bsi_YTWYegTySzwHwHfV445by1Xvi5dHCZ-wvMY-0bJdWx0_lo_aqa2X3IAXBiwzh4xOLn_IRJdK8WOl/s400/to+do.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407591780731382898" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">... but it just doesn't work</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">until...</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9Dehu7bpH2CeWGaRc7AiLitXlRfjeZo4E2-3Jl9DjwPx0mK8FddEbqwqfNmZE-IjC2VWYJWGE0Yx8GGzFdFQRVNBJFk5oOta6qRLF7mzFZgXEOC4hsBEBn7sdj1IdI0ZqOjP1XqwztPR/s1600/milkcoffee.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9Dehu7bpH2CeWGaRc7AiLitXlRfjeZo4E2-3Jl9DjwPx0mK8FddEbqwqfNmZE-IjC2VWYJWGE0Yx8GGzFdFQRVNBJFk5oOta6qRLF7mzFZgXEOC4hsBEBn7sdj1IdI0ZqOjP1XqwztPR/s400/milkcoffee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407589887023894866" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">...I get my (almost) daily </span><s><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">cup</span></s><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> box of jo!</span></div></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-31603515574623803132009-11-20T12:48:00.008+08:002009-11-24T17:07:19.735+08:00Pets, Art and Music.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvlUtD6eLEJWccw8C9npOERf-Lm5UC0qSZi6UPtxyjx5rb2bMRTdaUqpataUD10OB-eqUsXPgRWI7s2z3hglAojqm2ciXMbMwuFg_mrZpznuFKpl1R2dkzYL9fa7MNdorfTHKlhwZa88Dt/s1600/P1013799.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvlUtD6eLEJWccw8C9npOERf-Lm5UC0qSZi6UPtxyjx5rb2bMRTdaUqpataUD10OB-eqUsXPgRWI7s2z3hglAojqm2ciXMbMwuFg_mrZpznuFKpl1R2dkzYL9fa7MNdorfTHKlhwZa88Dt/s400/P1013799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044324299437778" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Two of my three goldfish died mysteriously. I barely had them for a week.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">RIP Joe and Johnson.</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUshjD99_-du1uvwQnnIuqX7RTNKotUuUolpeVI7ScDWZXVFw-vXhuPy7Ov4vIyjjKhQVdCPHD5O3v0C3QdD0dVkpb2452Yy50PxXrFiduC_6n1YT2TcmVLZqBrIscepSS-e-IgFz4TCbg/s1600/P1013766.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUshjD99_-du1uvwQnnIuqX7RTNKotUuUolpeVI7ScDWZXVFw-vXhuPy7Ov4vIyjjKhQVdCPHD5O3v0C3QdD0dVkpb2452Yy50PxXrFiduC_6n1YT2TcmVLZqBrIscepSS-e-IgFz4TCbg/s400/P1013766.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044115777414994" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Joe aka Xochtil</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(I tried to give them Aztec names as they're gold. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">It's a mouthful and I ended up calling them something simpler.)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">My books have been calling my name for the past few days, and I am answering that call. I have a cardiology quiz around the corner and I haven't been able to doodle anything. So in the meantime I give you (you are no one, no one is reading this.) this very awesome video.</span></div></div><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uad17d5hR5s&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uad17d5hR5s&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">To wrap up all that awesomeness in a neat lil' package, here's some Arcade Fire for you. They've been playing in my head for days. This is an old song from their album Funeral. I don't think this is their video, but the others on youtube aren't as clear.</span></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMrZxLwQB4Y&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMrZxLwQB4Y&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">All is love.</span></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-19495311679716280852009-11-20T11:27:00.005+08:002009-11-21T15:37:40.923+08:00random post number one.<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG1lk3ynWK27yo92_5exJAycE7G_EMDWhbKL5YPZYeN9lQAMccmRvJQKCt3ATHEz3PIQaGoi00gwHQSXkN6NLVfEPmIYAVcddvmb9pddrEgkim65r4jzp8NtLMQWtaSOUdX3tgA8hlyOsb/s1600/P1013643.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG1lk3ynWK27yo92_5exJAycE7G_EMDWhbKL5YPZYeN9lQAMccmRvJQKCt3ATHEz3PIQaGoi00gwHQSXkN6NLVfEPmIYAVcddvmb9pddrEgkim65r4jzp8NtLMQWtaSOUdX3tgA8hlyOsb/s400/P1013643.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406032390661451202" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Rose-bud te</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">+</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkwrSi5IjaOKj1SZtpIIikn8fRhIEgKGP_ej_4X2iCrpVe1tvOoOpgm_2vlfQI5bHGAVbTLlb70MYkspJ2CZtxTXzcmIl1HJYhW2IVXgJPXRnCVSxRbMjVohL1a-zGr1QquIP9XPRk5QSn/s1600/P1013803.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkwrSi5IjaOKj1SZtpIIikn8fRhIEgKGP_ej_4X2iCrpVe1tvOoOpgm_2vlfQI5bHGAVbTLlb70MYkspJ2CZtxTXzcmIl1HJYhW2IVXgJPXRnCVSxRbMjVohL1a-zGr1QquIP9XPRk5QSn/s400/P1013803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406032381830996914" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">banana-honey-yoghurt</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">= a good breakfast on most Saturdays and Sundays</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-3391101332443351542009-11-17T01:04:00.006+08:002009-12-03T20:36:00.248+08:00hello new week.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvy5uYrfFE_QazllmG-OazUd_8a9OmeomiB4qQWgJxaPNNI9gVDRl0cxLrsTFXBVAaFj6mnjloR_-BnkejrpY7yLBFlMEF7lZFgAI19D0dmseVW3gx8XuY3xZYk_Slj7JDKSvdQFq43VVX/s1600/sc000deb25.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvy5uYrfFE_QazllmG-OazUd_8a9OmeomiB4qQWgJxaPNNI9gVDRl0cxLrsTFXBVAaFj6mnjloR_-BnkejrpY7yLBFlMEF7lZFgAI19D0dmseVW3gx8XuY3xZYk_Slj7JDKSvdQFq43VVX/s400/sc000deb25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404748721368296690" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">How my weekend was spent:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">1) catching up with my lovely family and friends</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2) lying in bed for hours reading about the Mayans, Aztecs and Incas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">3) making mashed potatoes and other gastronomical delights</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">4) watching a ridiculous amount of Family Guy</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">How my weekend wasn't spent:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">1) studying anything related to medicine</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2) being productive</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Hope everyone had a good weekend.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">C:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-30292782179389946672009-11-10T15:09:00.004+08:002009-12-03T20:35:17.911+08:00pharmacology blues<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQdeF3cUcxovzBOvQLyxL4z-t1Mub8c0PVwhia2nSSkUeI4nzDuexA58oAcG8ChgzqX7qZ2fRb13EbRPKVVtgcj53In_jm93bWuacQKOUtrrOBMpu86bFgSpaZqlyN3wXSFovC4EJN_R7/s1600-h/bored+skull.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQdeF3cUcxovzBOvQLyxL4z-t1Mub8c0PVwhia2nSSkUeI4nzDuexA58oAcG8ChgzqX7qZ2fRb13EbRPKVVtgcj53In_jm93bWuacQKOUtrrOBMpu86bFgSpaZqlyN3wXSFovC4EJN_R7/s400/bored+skull.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402369127405013618" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Most of my detailed doodles can only be done during the worst scenarios; being stuck in class. </span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Need I say more?</div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-63774886314966196162009-11-09T17:00:00.005+08:002009-12-03T20:36:35.032+08:00down Grizzly, down!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4_9q8Skml6Vmd3HTIFmKhMFSRe8fU_-mLhX46DeJdfqj0kPoBevUWnrDSjlFy1vZYshQP2H_D4sytTZ82BY63c8Nn5E5DiAY8d7aoPnVsIpqhXRoMgn2-oECMUMSD5XLPT4IkG8GxYLA6/s1600-h/angry+bear02.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4_9q8Skml6Vmd3HTIFmKhMFSRe8fU_-mLhX46DeJdfqj0kPoBevUWnrDSjlFy1vZYshQP2H_D4sytTZ82BY63c8Nn5E5DiAY8d7aoPnVsIpqhXRoMgn2-oECMUMSD5XLPT4IkG8GxYLA6/s400/angry+bear02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402026478530400818" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">So therapeutic.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I've been posting a lot of cutesy stuff, so now it's time to show the things I doodle when not everything is going fine and dandy. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">There have been times when I was younger where I get so frustrated to the point where words fail me and hot tears of anger come streaming down. When I was around 16, my aunt gave me my first sketchbook after one of those episodes and told me to just draw everything I feel out.</span></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-39836225806548284262009-11-05T00:31:00.004+08:002009-12-03T20:37:23.617+08:00selamat harijadi!<div style="text-align: justify;">One of my favourite person turns twenty today. She's superfantasticabsolutelymagic in so many ways. She's so awesome, she deserves TWO cupcakes!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBmZ1wxbj7uvAyQrONHu0I5W_MMk3BZPoeiUNn2OSIfsalyXTxUfDVeYti1DcD2MqRK0jZ4o89it1AWDNSSp4_YE-oVYrq0OGZB4b-QTuCWbzBE9RTME5k3tlFghPl6fP-5dJZUK6wVytf/s1600-h/birthdaycupcake+copy.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBmZ1wxbj7uvAyQrONHu0I5W_MMk3BZPoeiUNn2OSIfsalyXTxUfDVeYti1DcD2MqRK0jZ4o89it1AWDNSSp4_YE-oVYrq0OGZB4b-QTuCWbzBE9RTME5k3tlFghPl6fP-5dJZUK6wVytf/s400/birthdaycupcake+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400288505420026370" /></a><div><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Happy 20th Birthday Dinah!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Much love!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-9013865970178488682009-11-02T00:21:00.003+08:002009-12-03T20:34:47.556+08:00portions of foxes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcpMXOaGHFO6bTq4tG637brUdibp2UCyxUaTXk41qUcvxy68iwrfZWyppycn8881AgEMo2ZsuEcDLwvBajSDk8sMFGaRuUqo3ixc_q892gbJYqWCfDEBNdf-VDr03czNRnNA-cSS5BFc8W/s1600-h/i+made+this.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcpMXOaGHFO6bTq4tG637brUdibp2UCyxUaTXk41qUcvxy68iwrfZWyppycn8881AgEMo2ZsuEcDLwvBajSDk8sMFGaRuUqo3ixc_q892gbJYqWCfDEBNdf-VDr03czNRnNA-cSS5BFc8W/s400/i+made+this.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399171825452899682" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Early mornin' doo</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">dle</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;">I woke up this morning and had a fox in mind. This is only my second attempt to use photoshop for colour editing, but hopefully practice will make perfect. I spent around 3 hours on it, not a wise decision when I have exams the next day. The IMADETHIS! team is thinking of putting Mr Renard as a tshirt print.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP0zjVOn7frqUGx9RJN5wRtVCTc57SE8eT0x4nU28ASN5XaTo8k8_qqB3a8M38fS5k3Bu5uUYszhksrez7E9SnJJ3bbbfmukr-mX7Xcf-t3P8HH1VFiVX3QS7om5-Fz0JWOKmXyAEdNgFH/s1600-h/i+made.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP0zjVOn7frqUGx9RJN5wRtVCTc57SE8eT0x4nU28ASN5XaTo8k8_qqB3a8M38fS5k3Bu5uUYszhksrez7E9SnJJ3bbbfmukr-mX7Xcf-t3P8HH1VFiVX3QS7om5-Fz0JWOKmXyAEdNgFH/s400/i+made.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399171822108067570" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Mr. Renard</span></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-52297348881029804152009-10-31T01:45:00.000+08:002009-10-31T02:07:13.278+08:00C:<script><br />var isNS = (navigator.appName == "Netscape") ? 1 : 0;<br /> if(navigator.appName == "Netscape") document.captureEvents(Event.MOUSEDOWN||Event.MOUSEUP);<br /> function mischandler(){<br /> return false;<br />}<br /> function mousehandler(e){<br /> var myevent = (isNS) ? e : event;<br /> var eventbutton = (isNS) ? myevent.which : myevent.button;<br /> if((eventbutton==2)||(eventbutton==3)) return false;<br />}<br />document.oncontextmenu = mischandler;<br />document.onmousedown = mousehandler;<br />document.onmouseup = mousehandler;<br /> </script><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3t8fcumGOdOK5EaGHdIShIE1ZSI7wq09TtsYrhFzqZFRoBogT05vKMgjkyv2FPcJrPVAEx5Lsw3njliQZVjm6dYI-x1LNO99ShxHf3qjzP163ZCMJv3eohU9C-TwrtX9eG2mwOLU5mLmo/s1600-h/design1nobody+backgrnd+copy.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3t8fcumGOdOK5EaGHdIShIE1ZSI7wq09TtsYrhFzqZFRoBogT05vKMgjkyv2FPcJrPVAEx5Lsw3njliQZVjm6dYI-x1LNO99ShxHf3qjzP163ZCMJv3eohU9C-TwrtX9eG2mwOLU5mLmo/s400/design1nobody+backgrnd+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398453424963353266" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Miss Lady and Mister Gentleman are in love.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I finally learnt how to use photoshop, thanks to my good friend CTK! Yay for her and her photoshop abilities! I haven't learnt how to vectorize yet, just to fill in colours so that doodles like the owl will still have its colour.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-25544866240763819632009-10-30T15:01:00.000+08:002009-10-30T15:01:00.629+08:00stay up late, get up early<div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SuoGYgWjl4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/CZFw7r4Bk5w/s320/sc0005fde403.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398134121428129666" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">One of the very few times I had colour pencils with me while doodling. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">It's too bad the brown and purple can't be clearly see.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify; ">I've been living the nocturnal life for the past few weeks. My sleep-wake cycle is messed up that by the time morning comes, slumber comes too. The perks of this is that I finally get some quiet time alone and by the time I rest my head, I'm greeted by the chirps of birds and the beautiful morning skyline. It would be perfect if I don't have to get up 2 hours later for class.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Alas, nothing in life is perfect.</div></div><div><div><div><br /></div></div></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-86306659186286315732009-10-27T16:30:00.000+08:002009-10-29T19:33:40.886+08:00forget pie, how about a big slice of doodles!<div style="text-align: justify;">Boredom kills. To save me from stabbing myself with a pen to end my misery in classes, I doodle. It's on automatic pilot, I see anything capable of being drawn upon, I <i>will</i> draw on it. Sometimes they turn out cute, sometimes they turn out strange, but they do reflect where my mind is at that point.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I don't do it as much now as I used to. Even though it doesn't take long to doodle something funny (subject to opinion), it is pretty distracting. It would be hard to explain to patients why I don't know what's wrong with them because I wasn't fully paying attention to the professors.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwN5vP2s4wpXPKKNCVrcj__U7fiBBxzqHyHFU69TO2fcuMkWjeDoo77911hpOapGSboeQatfGLk7dZ2uQiDvamiH4lSVQfbm1scj5uodJtN6M36wgpP6vTPez_EuwfenJRyKok_Ph1NpCQ/s200/sc002a028a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397880990073506290" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbQeB5_LmJLLy7VbnM7vkD-bS5XnnyuFfOPu1hRRUQdGdbQi6oQCp6xQofXp1evBSGTNn61WeSFSWkHcL_IJBILkiROdgEsNGZ-LC1UilA0mU_5kTjdh3z7EMxxK_CcuvjrD8Yck7Y4SRH/s320/sc0029e13c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397878733581990210" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">The product of trying to recall anatomy lecture.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzzS7RYW8pReLW2QymNRWJ7HGNxW1Pp0Q9qXlhYam3XP9-3-FQx_mq6f_njZcKNrbCkYp_GR8j_B2kEqW9_rFYYHZ-IztiNYXQNW1GIQxFDO7gPQKRocik79gvFsHBbDNZQdlCEvsXt9q1/s320/sc0038cddf-edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397626878199150610" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> Scribbled for a </span><a href="http://imadethis01.blogspot.com"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">t-shirt </span></a><a href="http://imadethis01.blogspot.com"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">designing project</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> with two other lovely people.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I just realised I should <i>really </i>get a sketch pad.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-7314256447174473992009-10-26T20:43:00.000+08:002009-10-28T20:42:32.628+08:00open the gates and let new sounds enter!<div style="text-align: justify;">I've been listening <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=57OtoBN_Jig">Thao and the Get Up Sit Down</a> for a few days, and her husky voice and catchy tune is just simply musical bliss. <i>Know Better. Learn Faster </i>is definitely an album for keeps.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div><img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SuWcZ4cNcWI/AAAAAAAAACk/RxbSCi51CrY/s320/Know_Better_Learn_Faster-Thao_480.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396891696934777186" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XhYr1Dc6u-c">The Black Keys</a> sounds like a blend of rock and blues with garage undertones. Their songs make you feel like driving around all day with a cigarette in your mouth, doing whatever the hell you want. I highly recommend <i>rubber factory</i> for those days where you just don't care.</div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SuW09Iyn2_I/AAAAAAAAACs/_VeY1uPOECU/s320/3174-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396918690898238450" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-9071613966024778422009-10-26T11:46:00.000+08:002009-10-28T18:01:30.194+08:00i need bold furniture.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SuPKe_PerCI/AAAAAAAAACU/9dZVC-wJjrg/s1600-h/chair2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SuPKe_PerCI/AAAAAAAAACU/9dZVC-wJjrg/s320/chair2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396379412241230882" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I want these by <a href="http://www.funmakesgood.co.uk/fun_makes_good/index.html">Eleanor Young</a>!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFapVdwHcyE/SuRhE_nBrWI/AAAAAAAAACc/y8vjuaqbC9w/s320/vinyl+table.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396544991919189346" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1159739913418014111.post-58438955537711413732009-10-25T10:23:00.000+08:002009-10-28T18:04:37.137+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I've been trying to find a camera to replace my lomocam. </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtmDJTnfEXuwnxzv4ZGlnqBok6Xeftb2ay8dUOQ2kpXkO9foiAbGIuKcHcxIxU-HiDVjOZMk-nQ6dIMLlp7Ol8uEkYn3QNmlUPLK2iz_SRwkn6eFOomdUPQgc0qLuvMC2geBaSFgG6JvKV/s1600-h/01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtmDJTnfEXuwnxzv4ZGlnqBok6Xeftb2ay8dUOQ2kpXkO9foiAbGIuKcHcxIxU-HiDVjOZMk-nQ6dIMLlp7Ol8uEkYn3QNmlUPLK2iz_SRwkn6eFOomdUPQgc0qLuvMC2geBaSFgG6JvKV/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396360179791985058" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.superheadz.com/bbf/">135 twin lens reflex camera</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is love.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>anisatomichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16990625520111002541noreply@blogger.com0