<?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-36781073</id><updated>2012-02-01T12:29:29.342+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Vicksberry</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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>470</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-14297005270450329</id><published>2012-01-16T07:05:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T07:19:20.060+11:00</updated><title type='text'>48 hours in China, 9 hours in the US</title><content type='html'>29 odd hours ago I left Guangzhou, China to board a 13 hour flight to LA, before taking a connecting flight to Charlotte, North Carolina, which is where I am now. I don't have much to say, besides the fact that it feels rather lonely to be sitting here in a hotel room, in a city you've never been before. However when I went to Walgreens before I had a pretty hilarious conversation with one of the sales reps which took the edge off things. It went along the lines of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Um, this is going to sound like a really stupid question, but how do you cross the streets? Do you guys have lights here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales rep: "Nope, you pretty much gotta run for your life. Run for your life and don't turn back"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much to get use to here! For example the insanely unhealthy food offered at insanely low prices. Just this morning I was gawking at the waffle machine in our hotel lobby. Basically the machine dispenses a premade waffle mix that you pour into a waffle maker and hey presto! you've got yourself deliciously fluffy waffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully when my roommate gets here I'll feel a bit more at home. Right now I pretty much have no idea where I am and what's going on. What do they call this? Home sick?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-14297005270450329?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/14297005270450329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=14297005270450329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/14297005270450329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/14297005270450329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2012/01/48-hours-in-china-9-hours-in-us.html' title='48 hours in China, 9 hours in the US'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-8853883174653070851</id><published>2012-01-06T21:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:25:45.208+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked and Famous</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OCcUXEC5_eU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-8853883174653070851?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8853883174653070851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=8853883174653070851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8853883174653070851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8853883174653070851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2012/01/naked-and-famous.html' title='Naked and Famous'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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://img.youtube.com/vi/OCcUXEC5_eU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-8679384762806787745</id><published>2011-12-25T15:44:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T16:49:57.915+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Megga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYcxxAQI9_E/TvarQgJNXfI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/oB2zJ5TgjWo/s1600/2011-12-18%2B18.22.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYcxxAQI9_E/TvarQgJNXfI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/oB2zJ5TgjWo/s320/2011-12-18%2B18.22.13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689923479224016370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my bosses' cat called Megga. Its nose is kinda pressed into its face so you have to regularly wipe his tears. One day I'll get a fatty like this because call it ugly as you may, I think he is adorable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-8679384762806787745?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8679384762806787745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=8679384762806787745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8679384762806787745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8679384762806787745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/megga.html' title='Megga'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-ZYcxxAQI9_E/TvarQgJNXfI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/oB2zJ5TgjWo/s72-c/2011-12-18%2B18.22.13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-7543588479763249519</id><published>2011-12-20T20:42:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:45:42.764+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage Mutant Ninja Noses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltzvcriWCC1qlh41do1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 649px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltzvcriWCC1qlh41do1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently everyone's noses looks like one of the TMNTs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more &lt;a href="http://teenagemutantninjanoses.tumblr.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7543588479763249519?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7543588479763249519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7543588479763249519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7543588479763249519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7543588479763249519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/teenage-mutant-ninja-noses.html' title='Teenage Mutant Ninja Noses'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4399136828153134412</id><published>2011-12-17T05:53:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T06:12:05.695+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to You From the Land of Zs</title><content type='html'>Heeeellllooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously I am pretty pumped after an awesome night out with the peeps. Jill and I were allured into a seedy alley and a red velvet tent by some strangely dressed actors and we also had a bit of fun with a silent disco. At "Kanapes with Krell" we sat by a virtual fireplace with a professor from COFA and an older couple, and talked about "art", or pretended to understand conversations about "art" hehe. Apparently the Professor's most current fascination is feet... Cue tumbleweed. Most importantly though, I got nominated for exchange at the University of Connecticut (aka UCon), which means God willing and money permitting, I will be going on exchange next year! I am soooo stoked about this, not that my 5 minutes of silent cheering gave it away last night haha. All I need is money now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 526px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 526px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://ucmb.uconn.edu/images/uconn-marching-band-logo.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have a marching band! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4399136828153134412?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4399136828153134412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4399136828153134412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4399136828153134412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4399136828153134412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/coming-to-you-from-land-of-zzzzzs.html' title='Coming to You From the Land of Zs'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-9209331922479355412</id><published>2011-12-13T12:45:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:27:17.869+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandpaper</title><content type='html'>There's something about sandpapering windowsills with my brother and Super Bass blasting in the background that brings out the silly in me. Just a few minutes ago I was shaking my toosh in the dining room and I couldn't help thinking how comfortable home is! You can do anything without judgement and this brought me to a second thought. I am almost 20 which means sometime within the next 5 to 10 years I should reasonably speaking, be moving out. Will whoever I'm living with understand that I don't like the cream filling in Tim Tams and Oreos so I scoop them out? Or will they look at me like the biggest weirdo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways here's a photo reel recounting the past couple of weeks. I also when to a Gloria Jean's awards night/Xmas party which I will post about later. It was a hella lot of fun with heaps of food, laughter, karaoke and polaroid photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cazEOfF1s5U/Tua0UHiIBqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KHDQmQnauRk/s1600/FxCam_1322664512746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685429837314393762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cazEOfF1s5U/Tua0UHiIBqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KHDQmQnauRk/s320/FxCam_1322664512746.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben and Luke. Such a cute photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w09tgb7i5SE/Tua0TpvNGyI/AAAAAAAAA9g/GO1Rd4PgTHs/s1600/FxCam_1323049479981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685429829316188962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w09tgb7i5SE/Tua0TpvNGyI/AAAAAAAAA9g/GO1Rd4PgTHs/s320/FxCam_1323049479981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird cages in some random alley near Martin Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVehjcv0DzM/Tua0TUSGpxI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/ULlKnJ4Sgjs/s1600/2011-12-11%2B10.53.40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685429823556986642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVehjcv0DzM/Tua0TUSGpxI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/ULlKnJ4Sgjs/s320/2011-12-11%2B10.53.40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like to bake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M93cVsCPPhY/Tua0S2xvjnI/AAAAAAAAA9E/GjpiLyVz-YU/s1600/2011-11-19%2B22.44.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685429815636627058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M93cVsCPPhY/Tua0S2xvjnI/AAAAAAAAA9E/GjpiLyVz-YU/s320/2011-11-19%2B22.44.04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ditto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-9209331922479355412?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/9209331922479355412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=9209331922479355412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/9209331922479355412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/9209331922479355412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/sandpaper.html' title='Sandpaper'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-cazEOfF1s5U/Tua0UHiIBqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KHDQmQnauRk/s72-c/FxCam_1322664512746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-7252576283665719669</id><published>2011-12-07T19:06:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:46:09.440+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Va Va</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDKCfUi8vR0/TtG7-kLjEsI/AAAAAAAAHYs/zRrVyGOPY4M/s320/karen-walker-va-va-sunglasses-black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDKCfUi8vR0/TtG7-kLjEsI/AAAAAAAAHYs/zRrVyGOPY4M/s320/karen-walker-va-va-sunglasses-black.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.thedepartmentstore.co.nz/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/michelleinkw475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blog.thedepartmentstore.co.nz/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/michelleinkw475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These funky glasses by Karen Walker have got me thinking what does it take to wear such sleek shades. I mean if I was wearing these I would feel like a cougar on the prowl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7252576283665719669?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7252576283665719669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7252576283665719669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7252576283665719669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7252576283665719669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/va-va.html' title='Va Va'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-BDKCfUi8vR0/TtG7-kLjEsI/AAAAAAAAHYs/zRrVyGOPY4M/s72-c/karen-walker-va-va-sunglasses-black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-2609953990789783266</id><published>2011-12-06T10:18:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T10:58:34.308+11:00</updated><title type='text'>New Tricks</title><content type='html'>Come this new layout comes more head scratches and long silences. How do you get rid of the Twitter and FB links? How do you limit the number of posts per page? Maybe I should get cosy with a computer scientist so he can resolve all these problems. He could be a personal computer assistant that regularly scans my computer for viruses when I'm asleep and backs up all my work on to a hard drive when I turn my back. Yes I think a majority of those who are computer illiterate like myself or those who simply don't care about their technology need a pocket technician. That's one for the engineers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the past couple of weeks have been pretty eventful and not so much at the same time. It was eventful when we went on a road trip and we all felt a million dollars because we had a black and gold bathroom. It wasn't eventful when we realised the spa was cold and all you could hear were the bubbles breaking the surface of the water as disappointment lingered in the air. Also the bathroom spa had no door, the fridge was fragile and the window was weak. So all in all although on the outside the house looked brand spanking new, cracks were definitely appearing on the inside. However I don't think this could negative the fact that the house was huge and so close to the beach! I quickly learned to love early morning swims and Pan patented the human sand digging machine. During the night we got physical playing Jungle Speed and I gotta say, Patti is a fabulous drink mixer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were wondering why there's a pictures of lollies below, it is because on Thursday I have a job trial at Happy Lab in Pitt Street Mall. Yesterday Jill accompanied me on a job search in the city and this was the only place that said yes straight up. The manager seemed exceptionally cool even though he had just sliced his finger open on a broken test tube...So yeh! If anyone is around the area on Thursday come to the shop so I can demonstrate my awesome (or lack thereof) customer service skills :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jr4fPdIAtyU" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2609953990789783266?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2609953990789783266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2609953990789783266' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2609953990789783266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2609953990789783266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-tricks.html' title='New Tricks'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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://img.youtube.com/vi/jr4fPdIAtyU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-4744984089374358649</id><published>2011-12-05T20:10:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:24:46.991+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.happylab.com.au/img/products/productsstream/img10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 840px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 700px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.happylab.com.au/img/products/productsstream/img10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday @ 10:30, 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I am contemplating changing this domain name to "The Adventure's of Vicky and Fifi", what do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4744984089374358649?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4744984089374358649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4744984089374358649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4744984089374358649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4744984089374358649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-lab.html' title='Happy Lab'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-6495146331054583638</id><published>2011-11-24T11:14:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:18:49.405+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/F-MuPzDKdPI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6495146331054583638?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6495146331054583638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6495146331054583638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6495146331054583638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6495146331054583638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/11/missed-out.html' title='Missed Out'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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://img.youtube.com/vi/F-MuPzDKdPI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-5922793419178501004</id><published>2011-10-22T21:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T21:17:09.354+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Good vibes</title><content type='html'>I feel good about myself because I made tacos for dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5922793419178501004?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5922793419178501004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5922793419178501004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5922793419178501004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5922793419178501004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-vibes.html' title='Good vibes'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3790043435889294139</id><published>2011-10-16T20:59:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:02:07.429+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Habits</title><content type='html'>I got asked on Saturday to list three bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm very messy&lt;br /&gt;2. I forget what people say really easily&lt;br /&gt;3. (Which I just thought of) I like to split my Tim Tam's in half with a knife, scope out the cream filling and just eat the biscuit. Weird or totally understandable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3790043435889294139?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3790043435889294139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3790043435889294139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3790043435889294139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3790043435889294139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/10/bad-habits.html' title='Bad Habits'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7087119099565062028</id><published>2011-10-15T13:31:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T13:54:12.439+11:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Deep</title><content type='html'>It's nice to be able to roll your head back sometimes and let yourself enjoy hearing those little cracks in your neck. It's like gently kneading a hard pillow until it becomes soft and airy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been really stressful with exchange applications and our final marketing report due on the same day. I slept on average at 4am every night and woke up each morning feeling like a groggy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I was able to unwind with Jill yesterday arvo at Star Bar. It was nice to able to have godly conversations about our week and the things that cause us stress, anxiety and impatience. All this happened whilst we gradually realised we have both become extremely light weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt this was an eventful week, but now that it's in writing, it doesn't seem so spectacular SPECTACULAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, Jill's iphone autocorrected my msg from being 'my phone is being homo', to 'my phone is being homosexual'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7087119099565062028?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7087119099565062028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7087119099565062028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7087119099565062028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7087119099565062028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/10/rolling-in-deep.html' title='In the Deep'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4334710344460553906</id><published>2011-10-08T19:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:01:31.066+11:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER SNOB!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/supersnob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 596px; height: 729px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/supersnob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black leather, thin leopard acetate frames and gold detailing. Can I touch them??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0072/4672/products/336.jpg?101611"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4334710344460553906?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4334710344460553906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4334710344460553906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4334710344460553906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4334710344460553906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-snob.html' title='SUPER SNOB!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3962118301237183995</id><published>2011-10-08T18:08:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:55:14.975+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin Spacey*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WSG7WieIAvE/TBjjAPuEs3I/AAAAAAAAHpA/NlOc7GfOiMI/s1600/kevin_spacey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 491px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WSG7WieIAvE/TBjjAPuEs3I/AAAAAAAAHpA/NlOc7GfOiMI/s1600/kevin_spacey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always up for a bit of good old crime. So when I see this face it means its time to sit back and enjoy. For a while I though he was 'Kevin Bacon' haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recommended movies:&lt;br /&gt;- The Usual Suspects&lt;br /&gt;- LA Confidential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Thanks Anh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3962118301237183995?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3962118301237183995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3962118301237183995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3962118301237183995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3962118301237183995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/10/kevin-stacey.html' title='Kevin Spacey*'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/_WSG7WieIAvE/TBjjAPuEs3I/AAAAAAAAHpA/NlOc7GfOiMI/s72-c/kevin_spacey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-1636272315700814758</id><published>2011-09-26T01:08:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:10:32.088+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's meet again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://in20years.com"&gt;In 20 years&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/Forty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 1021px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/Forty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-1636272315700814758?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1636272315700814758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=1636272315700814758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1636272315700814758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1636272315700814758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/09/lets-meet-again.html' title='Let&apos;s meet again...'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7778980653033638503</id><published>2011-09-25T11:01:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T11:04:35.929+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter Exhibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://premier.ticketek.com.au/dbimages/sfx74890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 170px;" src="http://premier.ticketek.com.au/dbimages/sfx74890.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first and only Australian stop of &lt;a href="http://premier.ticketek.com.au/shows/show.aspx?sh=HP111219&amp;amp;view=tut"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Potter™: The Exhibition&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt; will open at the Powerhouse Museum on 19 November 2011, offering fans a  first-hand look inside the famous wizard's magical world and the  opportunity to experience the amazing craftsmanship of hundreds of  authentic costumes and props from the Harry Potter films.    &lt;p&gt;These artefacts will be displayed in immersive settings inspired by  the film sets, including the Great Hall, Hagrid's hut and the  Gryffindor™ common room. Fans will encounter iconic props and costumes  including Harry's original wand and glasses, costumes from Hogwarts™  Yule Ball, props from the most dramatic Quidditch™ matches, a study of  Dobby™, the house elf and much more.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Along the way, visitors can enter the Quidditch area and toss a  Quaffle, pull their own Mandrake in the Herbology vignette, tour a  recreation of Hagrid's hut, encounter Buckbeak™ the Hippogriff and look  into the many eyes of a giant Acromantula spider.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Showcasing the supreme artistry and amazing craftsmanship that went into the making of the ever popular film series, &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter™: The Exhibition&lt;/em&gt; is sure to spark curious minds and foster an excitement of discovery among visitors of all ages.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So.... who wants to go after exams? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7778980653033638503?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7778980653033638503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7778980653033638503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7778980653033638503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7778980653033638503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/09/harry-potter-exhibition.html' title='Harry Potter Exhibition'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7173051224979627148</id><published>2011-09-18T13:14:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:16:56.668+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinches</title><content type='html'>Recent things to pinch myself for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Getting accepted into the Business in the USA program. It's a 3 week course in North Carolina that pairs studies at the State's university with a range of business visits. I'm looking forward to (CV boosting and) making use of what would otherwise be long periods of vegetating at my cousin's house in San Fran. Also I met two girls earlier this year that live in North Carolina, so hopefully I will be able to visit them. One of them is a Christian and we were actually singing 'Here I am to Worship' at one of the hotel lobbies haha. Praise God for answering my prayers, and helping me find a Christian contact in the States :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Visited a new church today that is within walking distance from my house! It's actually super close to where I used to go primary school and yeh, I get exercise out of going to church, whoo-hoo! Also and more importantly, I really liked the manner in which the minister preached so I hopefully this is the Church that I become 'planted' in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A fantastic dinner at my Gloria Jeans bosses' house last night. We had hand made dumplings, viet food, handmade water chestnut pudding and it was all so delicious! We also had fun taking photos of their cats Megga (or Mecca, I'm not sure which is the right name) and Milo (post photos later). (This is partially the reason I'm still working there, free food, fun bosses and awesome workmates) (I'm using too many brackets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rxBxI8cSuA/TnWK0cGKm8I/AAAAAAAAA8U/D5-kHJ0ynyA/s1600/Janet%2Band%2BI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rxBxI8cSuA/TnWK0cGKm8I/AAAAAAAAA8U/D5-kHJ0ynyA/s320/Janet%2Band%2BI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653577540733410242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZmp7UFO8pU/TnWLF9gKZQI/AAAAAAAAA8k/KRHTY33OsTQ/s1600/Janet%2Band%2BI%2B_%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZmp7UFO8pU/TnWLF9gKZQI/AAAAAAAAA8k/KRHTY33OsTQ/s320/Janet%2Band%2BI%2B_%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653577841758594306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Janet and I at Michelle and William's house&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Finally, the great weather! (Really really want a pair of sunnies before summer officially arrives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of your weekend :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7173051224979627148?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7173051224979627148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7173051224979627148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7173051224979627148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7173051224979627148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/09/pinches.html' title='Pinches'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-6rxBxI8cSuA/TnWK0cGKm8I/AAAAAAAAA8U/D5-kHJ0ynyA/s72-c/Janet%2Band%2BI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-6439745074612485475</id><published>2011-09-11T21:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:37:02.415+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Will Too Many</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djldqj7zHtk/TmydUom3_0I/AAAAAAAAA8M/_cjjjN8ndV8/s1600/will.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djldqj7zHtk/TmydUom3_0I/AAAAAAAAA8M/_cjjjN8ndV8/s320/will.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651064610266545986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6439745074612485475?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6439745074612485475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6439745074612485475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6439745074612485475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6439745074612485475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/09/will-too-many.html' title='A Will Too Many'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-djldqj7zHtk/TmydUom3_0I/AAAAAAAAA8M/_cjjjN8ndV8/s72-c/will.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-6154722716649870367</id><published>2011-09-10T23:05:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T23:14:50.576+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxury</title><content type='html'>Other things besides Shiaparelli that would make me feel a million dollars:&lt;br /&gt;1. Genuine leather&lt;br /&gt;2. Fine quality chocolate. The chocolate by Koko Black that Felix had was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;3. Rich flavoured coffee beans&lt;br /&gt;4. Massage&lt;br /&gt;5. Mohair and angora&lt;br /&gt;6. Big arm chair with lots of cushions - no leather this time!&lt;br /&gt;7. Studibaker Hawke printed dress from the 80s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6154722716649870367?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6154722716649870367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6154722716649870367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6154722716649870367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6154722716649870367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/09/luxury.html' title='Luxury'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4291618895139629798</id><published>2011-09-10T12:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:56:54.350+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Devotion</title><content type='html'>Some of my favourite passages from Hebrews:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;2:18  - "For because he himself has suffered when tempted, he is able to help those who are being tempted"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passage reminds me that Jesus can answer all of our problems because he has experienced it all. Betrayal, deceit, jealously and unwarranted hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; 10:24-25 - "And let us consider how to stir up one another to love and good works, not neglecting to meet together, as is the habit of some, but encouraging one another, and all the more as you see the Day drawing near"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;11:3 - "By faith we understand that the universe was created by the word of God, so that what is seen was not made out things that are visible"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see this as the answer to why we believe that God created the Earth. We don't need scientific proof because by faith in God's word and promises, we believe that all he says is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 12:6, 9 and 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"For the Lord disciplines the one he loves, and chastises every son whom he receives"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Besides this, we have had earthly fathers who disciplined us and we respected them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"For the moment all discipline seems painful rather than pleasant, but later it yields the peaceful fruit righteousness to those who have been trained by it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three verses seem to be the answer to why there is suffering. Through suffering or 'painful discipline' we learn lifelong lessons, just like those we learn from our parents, and from these lessons we gain a better understanding of our wrongs and how to correct them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;13:6 - "The Lord is my helper; I will not fear; what can man do to me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passage reminds me that ultimately God is supreme. Nothing my friends, family, work colleagues or strangers do can hurt me, because God will be there to lift me up. Moreover it reminds me that 'the Lord' is my helper, not man. Therefore when I have troubles the first person I should turn to is God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;13:7 - "Remember your leaders, those who spoke to you the word of God. Consider the outcome of their way of life, and imitate their faith"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good instructive passage :) We should look at our leaders now, perceive how they live a godly life and put that into practice in our own lives. 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3jootOqMrM/TmIB9ooH5oI/AAAAAAAAA7w/d6ubmiwS2AE/s320/DSCN0286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648079041065379458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXcCMbeh0ww/TmIB9nclNhI/AAAAAAAAA7o/_c63KobK6Xk/s1600/DSCN0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXcCMbeh0ww/TmIB9nclNhI/AAAAAAAAA7o/_c63KobK6Xk/s320/DSCN0271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648079040748533266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4GYUCyBcHA/TmIB9ZQmhgI/AAAAAAAAA7g/YiEULF7XncM/s1600/DSCN0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4GYUCyBcHA/TmIB9ZQmhgI/AAAAAAAAA7g/YiEULF7XncM/s320/DSCN0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648079036940191234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4587952695228564479?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4587952695228564479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4587952695228564479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4587952695228564479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4587952695228564479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/09/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/--afoRN9Ka54/TmIB9y42LbI/AAAAAAAAA8A/FcPd16wvteo/s72-c/DSCN0306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-692181344425602897</id><published>2011-08-28T20:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:03:45.573+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.motorcycleobsession.com/honda-motorcycles/900rr/1995-honda-CBR900RR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 284px;" src="http://www.motorcycleobsession.com/honda-motorcycles/900rr/1995-honda-CBR900RR.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doubled on a motorbike after work today! It was freakin scary but so amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-692181344425602897?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/692181344425602897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=692181344425602897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/692181344425602897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/692181344425602897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/bikie.html' title='Bikie'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-8618012608611705476</id><published>2011-08-27T19:34:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:36:02.914+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shady Characters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=26190168"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=26190168" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=26190187"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=26190187" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently very obsessed with black and gold as a colour combination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-8618012608611705476?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8618012608611705476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=8618012608611705476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8618012608611705476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8618012608611705476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/shady-characters.html' title='Shady Characters'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7033974452865194830</id><published>2011-08-27T15:42:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T16:53:00.717+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinda in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fashr.com/files/photos/image_1/Coco%20Rocha%20Espirits4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 541px;" src="http://fashr.com/files/photos/image_1/Coco%20Rocha%20Espirits4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fashr.com/files/photos/image_1/Coco%20Rocha%20Espirits3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 544px;" src="http://fashr.com/files/photos/image_1/Coco%20Rocha%20Espirits3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fashr.com/files/photos/image_1/Coco%20Rocha%20Espirits5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 542px;" src="http://fashr.com/files/photos/image_1/Coco%20Rocha%20Espirits5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda in love with this chic for the obvious reason that she is an amazing model. However what you might not know is that Coco Rocha is one of the most down to earth models in the industry, she has the biggest of hearts and is just a liiiittle bit quirky. She's also married to an interior designer which kinda keeps her up there as one of my top idols. (Jokes, about the interior designer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7033974452865194830?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7033974452865194830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7033974452865194830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7033974452865194830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7033974452865194830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/kinda-in-love.html' title='Kinda in Love'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3281304250067083521</id><published>2011-08-27T09:30:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T09:32:11.009+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Super</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eyegoodies.com/image_cache/17634/3979_10386_285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 328px;" src="http://www.eyegoodies.com/image_cache/17634/3979_10386_285.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eyegoodies.com/image_cache/17634/3979_10388_285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 328px;" src="http://www.eyegoodies.com/image_cache/17634/3979_10388_285.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely mesmerized by these Lucia sunglasses from Super in black and gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3281304250067083521?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3281304250067083521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3281304250067083521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3281304250067083521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3281304250067083521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/super.html' title='Super'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4897228359576609367</id><published>2011-08-25T19:57:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T20:02:28.829+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>In the course of having a nice chat with Jill and Pan (over Lulu's patisseries!) about dreams, what really struck me was that their dreams have been very fine tuned to the people I know them to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I won't share what there dreams were, but this is one of mine. What do you think this says about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: it's a sequence starting from the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7RgFalrbbs/TlYdoCxkAzI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/JsFvU41TQXg/s1600/dream.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7RgFalrbbs/TlYdoCxkAzI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/JsFvU41TQXg/s320/dream.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644731756732220210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4897228359576609367?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4897228359576609367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4897228359576609367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4897228359576609367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4897228359576609367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-g7RgFalrbbs/TlYdoCxkAzI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/JsFvU41TQXg/s72-c/dream.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-2936089083551234645</id><published>2011-08-24T23:33:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:47:08.906+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSRwVHNhsUw/TbAMWXXI4TI/AAAAAAAAAu8/azbWpeJUppo/s640/fast5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 640px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSRwVHNhsUw/TbAMWXXI4TI/AAAAAAAAAu8/azbWpeJUppo/s640/fast5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://content9.flixster.com/photo/11/68/33/11683307_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of doing my Crim essay today I decided to watch Suits, Fast 4 and Fast 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started playing with my brother's weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the risk of stating the obvious...I feel like a boy =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately I did manage to keep hold of my second X chromosome by drinking countless cups of tea and sampling every cake in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really curious to try the tofu cheesecake from Ella's in Hurstville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2936089083551234645?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2936089083551234645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2936089083551234645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2936089083551234645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2936089083551234645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/fun-fact.html' title='Fun Fact'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-SSRwVHNhsUw/TbAMWXXI4TI/AAAAAAAAAu8/azbWpeJUppo/s72-c/fast5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-2504666193186310297</id><published>2011-08-22T07:43:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:40:42.848+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A warning from across the breakfast table</title><content type='html'>Don't eat juicy plump dumplings in front of your laptop unless you want a blast of dumpling juice on your keyboard and screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, the dumplings were DEEE-LICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2504666193186310297?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2504666193186310297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2504666193186310297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2504666193186310297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2504666193186310297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/warning-from-across-breakfast-table.html' title='A warning from across the breakfast table'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-1039460275950052876</id><published>2011-08-18T09:29:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:35:00.787+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sydney.edu.au/seymour/images/content/whats_on/socially_awkward_network_po.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 390px;" src="http://sydney.edu.au/seymour/images/content/whats_on/socially_awkward_network_po.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Highlights from USYD Law Revue:&lt;br /&gt;* Congo Line&lt;br /&gt;* Law related baby names: E-quit-tayyyyyyyy, Tor-tttiouuusss&lt;br /&gt;* Everybody shuffle&lt;br /&gt;* Voldemort and Draco's love waltz&lt;br /&gt;* Handkerchiefs&lt;br /&gt;* Domestic sex goddess, Nigella Lawson&lt;br /&gt;* The band&lt;br /&gt;* Random guy on the left who had a really interesting laugh&lt;br /&gt;* Going home and falling asleep at the end of the night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-1039460275950052876?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1039460275950052876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=1039460275950052876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1039460275950052876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1039460275950052876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/highlights.html' title='Highlights'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-1921430821736044640</id><published>2011-08-16T14:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T14:40:27.043+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhh..</title><content type='html'>I feel like driving a screw driver through my head right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nights of plowing through journals, news articles etc etc, I realised I have be looking at completely irrelevant stuff and now its time to highlight and delete all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-1921430821736044640?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1921430821736044640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=1921430821736044640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1921430821736044640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1921430821736044640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/uhh.html' title='Uhh..'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4083582193038327015</id><published>2011-08-13T09:41:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T09:55:29.470+10:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Great Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLMm_TKN1G8/TkW9aiUcTDI/AAAAAAAAA64/uxJvPYwu0oM/s1600/gods%2Bgreat%2Blove.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLMm_TKN1G8/TkW9aiUcTDI/AAAAAAAAA64/uxJvPYwu0oM/s320/gods%2Bgreat%2Blove.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640122371938208818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nakedpastor.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/gods-daisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Learning to be content with God's great love means I can be happy being single. Why? Because I'm already in a relationship with the person who loves me more than anyone on this earth can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4083582193038327015?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4083582193038327015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4083582193038327015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4083582193038327015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4083582193038327015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/gods-great-love.html' title='God&apos;s Great Love'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-SLMm_TKN1G8/TkW9aiUcTDI/AAAAAAAAA64/uxJvPYwu0oM/s72-c/gods%2Bgreat%2Blove.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-3669925491158017993</id><published>2011-08-10T20:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T20:31:06.457+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Woman</title><content type='html'>A Proverbs 31 woman is better than a sexy one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17295"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;sup class="footnote" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-17295a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs+31%3A10-31&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-17295a" title="See footnote a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;A wife of noble character who can find?&lt;br /&gt;   She is worth far more than rubies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17296"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Her husband has full confidence in her&lt;br /&gt;   and lacks nothing of value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17297"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; She brings him good, not harm,&lt;br /&gt;   all the days of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17298"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; She selects wool and flax&lt;br /&gt;   and works with eager hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17299"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; She is like the merchant ships,&lt;br /&gt;   bringing her food from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17300"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; She gets up while it is still night;&lt;br /&gt;   she provides food for her family&lt;br /&gt;   and portions for her female servants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17301"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; She considers a field and buys it;&lt;br /&gt;   out of her earnings she plants a vineyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17302"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; She sets about her work vigorously;&lt;br /&gt;   her arms are strong for her tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17303"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; She sees that her trading is profitable,&lt;br /&gt;   and her lamp does not go out at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17304"&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt; In her hand she holds the distaff&lt;br /&gt;   and grasps the spindle with her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17305"&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt; She opens her arms to the poor&lt;br /&gt;   and extends her hands to the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17306"&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt; When it snows, she has no fear for her household;&lt;br /&gt;   for all of them are clothed in scarlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17307"&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; She makes coverings for her bed;&lt;br /&gt;   she is clothed in fine linen and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17308"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; Her husband is respected at the city gate,&lt;br /&gt;   where he takes his seat among the elders of the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17309"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; She makes linen garments and sells them,&lt;br /&gt;   and supplies the merchants with sashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17310"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt; She is clothed with strength and dignity;&lt;br /&gt;   she can laugh at the days to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17311"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt; She speaks with wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;   and faithful instruction is on her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17312"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt; She watches over the affairs of her household&lt;br /&gt;   and does not eat the bread of idleness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17313"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt; Her children arise and call her blessed;&lt;br /&gt;   her husband also, and he praises her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17314"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt; “Many women do noble things,&lt;br /&gt;   but you surpass them all.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17315"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt; Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting;&lt;br /&gt;   but a woman who fears the LORD is to be praised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17316"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt; Honor her for all that her hands have done,&lt;br /&gt;   and let her works bring her praise at the city gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3669925491158017993?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3669925491158017993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3669925491158017993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3669925491158017993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3669925491158017993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/perfect-woman.html' title='The Perfect Woman'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7849154127948168657</id><published>2011-08-09T22:05:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:07:07.881+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivier Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp2w9lZpKa1qzjaf4o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 591px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp2w9lZpKa1qzjaf4o1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olivier Green from Project Runway Season 9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has the sweetest English accent, and dare I say,  I think he's beautiful??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7849154127948168657?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7849154127948168657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7849154127948168657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7849154127948168657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7849154127948168657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/olivier-green.html' title='Olivier Green'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7747848569797177397</id><published>2011-08-08T21:05:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:10:46.659+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dissociation</title><content type='html'>Recently thinking about pscyh/law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing marketing because its the one I (probably) dislike the least doesn't seem to be a very good mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7747848569797177397?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7747848569797177397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7747848569797177397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7747848569797177397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7747848569797177397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/dissociation.html' title='Dissociation'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7927773369265381955</id><published>2011-08-06T09:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T09:44:14.225+10:00</updated><title type='text'>100 years old</title><content type='html'>Long gone are the days when we could run like gazelles!.... Long gone are the days when you didn't have to hold on to the hand railing to get down the stairs. Long gone are the days when we only felt unfit, not morbidly, grossly, someone get me a wheelchair and an oxygen mask unfit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball and rock climbing has been a blast this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of having a 1:4 score ratio (or something like that) and being the slowest climber, it was still really fun to just move around and get owned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got rock climbing shoes which makes me look slightly less noob, but then again, even a person 100m away would be able to see my wobbling arms haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball was the 'usge' in that we suffered a tragic loss. But the moments when we burst out laughing or cheering because we finally scored a goal really reminded me of Oz Tag in high school :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge now is to build up my arm strength so I can lob over those giants who play in the mixed comp. So unfairr...... but rock climbing and netball are mutually beneficial, whoo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: law ball tonight - trying to see how an aching body will not make me look an old lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7927773369265381955?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7927773369265381955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7927773369265381955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7927773369265381955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7927773369265381955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/08/100-years-old.html' title='100 years old'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3005300481286252514</id><published>2011-07-21T17:25:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:31:58.804+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Salvos Legal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEjBpLmOYjc/TifbDSFUXDI/AAAAAAAAA6w/DAp-OGSCcY0/s1600/salvoslegal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEjBpLmOYjc/TifbDSFUXDI/AAAAAAAAA6w/DAp-OGSCcY0/s320/salvoslegal.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631710708490329138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So some of you may be aware that I volunteer weekly at the Salvos Legal law firm. The organisation opened up in 2010 and is the only one of its kind (under the Salvation Army) that offers free legal advice to clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is our official launch and although I am relatively new there, I'm hella (whoo San Francisco slang!) excited :) We will be attending an evening function at NSW Parliament house hosted by the NSW Attorney General. The Chief Justice of NSW will be present as well as other honourable judges and lawyers. Subsequently to say I'm stoked is probably an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think as a fledgling law student it is these experiences that make what seems impossible or distant, quite real. Volunteering has made me realise I thoroughly enjoy working within law and that yes, I want to practice law one day. Of course it helps heaps that the people at Salvos Legal are amazing! Contrary to popular belief not all lawyers are callous, manipulative and money chasing monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke:&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did they stop printing famous lawyers on the front of postage stamps?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because people were spitting on the wrong side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to end this post, I pose to you the question, how real does your dream or expectation of where you well up one day be? Are you waiting for some confirmation? Or has that confirmation already arrived without you realising it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3005300481286252514?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3005300481286252514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3005300481286252514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3005300481286252514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3005300481286252514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/salvos-legal.html' title='Salvos Legal'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-jEjBpLmOYjc/TifbDSFUXDI/AAAAAAAAA6w/DAp-OGSCcY0/s72-c/salvoslegal.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-7558818709958602666</id><published>2011-07-17T10:05:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:46:35.742+10:00</updated><title type='text'>LaJessMess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRRVyDgvT9E/TiIw26yNN3I/AAAAAAAAA6o/Rwf5cGigRSk/s1600/Jess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRRVyDgvT9E/TiIw26yNN3I/AAAAAAAAA6o/Rwf5cGigRSk/s320/Jess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630116204217448306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a letter to my cousin &lt;a href="http://lajessmess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jess (visit her blog!)&lt;/a&gt;, her mum Rosa and her dad (which I still don't know how to address........) We arrived in Sydney! (or the Ouuuuaaatback as you so hilariously call it) which you probably know thanks to international calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, I miss the hype, I miss having a craazyyyy cousin run out of the house and welcome us home. Sharing a room with you while in San Fran was definitely a highlight which I was too embarrassed to admit when you asked (or was I?) I enjoyed waking up next to red velvet sheets (because I wanted to eat them) and then having the person in those sheets tell me my snoring ruined their dream haha. Jacky and I both enjoyed pigging out for half an hour at sushi train and getting squished in the back seat of our 'Dodge'. Was losing to you guys in multiple rounds of slapjack bearable though? I'm not so sure....... However despite the red hands, I personally enjoyed having those intellectually stimulating conversations with you, where I was mute most of the time and you kept on going about how great the American economy is relative to my sceptical opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacky is going to miss you because he knows I'll never be as fun as you are and my parents are going to miss you because you're the only one who thinks they're cool - jokes :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for taking us in during the past 3 weeks! You probably hated us chucking our crap all across your lounge room and now you have to wash Jacky's drool pillow haha. Say thanks to your mum for being an amazing tour guide and your dad for pulling the best farewell expression - you know what I'm talking about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you come to Australia, I give you a list of preparatory tasks to complete:&lt;br /&gt;1. Buy yourself a pair of thongs so you can march up to Santa at Bondi on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;2. Learn how to say 'Oi', 'Mate', 'Cheers' and 'Chuck' in once sentence - just joking, no one does that&lt;br /&gt;3. Get accustomed to vegemite - this is a personal task set by Jacky and I who are both fond consumers of the brown stuff&lt;br /&gt;4. Keep your American accent because as you said, you'll be the coolest person around :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7558818709958602666?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7558818709958602666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7558818709958602666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7558818709958602666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7558818709958602666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/lajessmess.html' title='LaJessMess'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-iRRVyDgvT9E/TiIw26yNN3I/AAAAAAAAA6o/Rwf5cGigRSk/s72-c/Jess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-6695551177878987071</id><published>2011-07-16T01:40:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T09:31:02.921+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aim High!</title><content type='html'>A series of aerial photos because we just lurrrrveee jumping photos. These were  taken with our new Nikon Coolpix S9100! (not that anyone would notice the  difference, because resizing just kills the original)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yemKaHFaJ9c/TiBmfKU4s5I/AAAAAAAAA6g/5_BMBD2LC0Q/s1600/aerial5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yemKaHFaJ9c/TiBmfKU4s5I/AAAAAAAAA6g/5_BMBD2LC0Q/s320/aerial5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629612219747054482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQlE3-UCdBI/TiBmYCrcpiI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/peFDh4KY9z0/s1600/aerial4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQlE3-UCdBI/TiBmYCrcpiI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/peFDh4KY9z0/s320/aerial4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629612097435117090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sOHY1M0E-bI/TiBmXztd8tI/AAAAAAAAA6I/WT5sxfo0Rn8/s1600/aerial3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sOHY1M0E-bI/TiBmXztd8tI/AAAAAAAAA6I/WT5sxfo0Rn8/s320/aerial3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629612093417059026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8_lFdggChI/TiBmX1J770I/AAAAAAAAA6A/L_ZtrVp4fJI/s1600/aerial2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8_lFdggChI/TiBmX1J770I/AAAAAAAAA6A/L_ZtrVp4fJI/s320/aerial2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629612093804900162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1a1oFNN7Ve8/TiBmXqXY_uI/AAAAAAAAA54/GPr4rw8jUsY/s1600/aerial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1a1oFNN7Ve8/TiBmXqXY_uI/AAAAAAAAA54/GPr4rw8jUsY/s320/aerial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629612090908540642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edit: A fun series we shot while walking around in LA :)&lt;br /&gt;I believe the immortalised Lakers player is Magic Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;(I could be wrong though since I know less than a nutshell about NBA players)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vo3e9WLUbEk/TiBiuu9_d_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/qigQwg8G31M/s1600/NBA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vo3e9WLUbEk/TiBiuu9_d_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/qigQwg8G31M/s320/NBA2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608089234667506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TubjcWLGxD0/TiBiuQ0Fa8I/AAAAAAAAA5o/XJRLPtRtYAc/s1600/NBA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TubjcWLGxD0/TiBiuQ0Fa8I/AAAAAAAAA5o/XJRLPtRtYAc/s320/NBA1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608081140050882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIBauMzA878/TiBiuAgd2VI/AAAAAAAAA5g/EFatKM7UU-I/s1600/NBA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIBauMzA878/TiBiuAgd2VI/AAAAAAAAA5g/EFatKM7UU-I/s320/NBA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608076762798418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6695551177878987071?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6695551177878987071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6695551177878987071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6695551177878987071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6695551177878987071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/aim-high.html' title='Aim High!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-yemKaHFaJ9c/TiBmfKU4s5I/AAAAAAAAA6g/5_BMBD2LC0Q/s72-c/aerial5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-5269775390418711996</id><published>2011-07-15T02:42:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T02:58:11.716+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dual Identities</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update as we're finally back in San Francisco (after visiting Vegas and LA - and no we have no awesome stories about how we got pissed drunk and ended up sleeping on Las Vegas Blvd)...WE RECEIVED OUR GREEN CARDS!! (or card I-551 technically speaking). This means my family and I are now official American permanent residents. We also have our social security numbers (American equivalent of the TFN) meaning we can begin working anytime we want (provided someone wants to hire a noob Australian haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rather surreal, because even though we're not American citizens, we actually have an American identity! How bizarre is that?! I completely flipped out when I saw my green card (internally of course), because as cliched as it may sound, it felt like a paramount step towards actually moving to the States. Even when I say it I get goosebumps! I'm thinking 'Holy mother of god, what the hell am I doing?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've been looking forward a lot and asking myself whether I can really just leave. Just drop everything and walk into the gaping mouth of a giant monster! (no negative connotations intended of course) Can I really just walk away from a place called home, from friends, family, security?! Maybe I'm dramatising it, but every single day I'm in a new city, I ask myself 'Can I live here?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unanswerable I guess until I actually live for more than a week in one place, and not in some 2 bed hotel room, sharing a room with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel yuck and moody when I think about it so instead of drowning myself in (now) meaningless questions, I'm going to go to the Golden Gate bridge and be a tourist. Not a prospective resident, but a TOURIST! Also I need to end this post because the battery is running out haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardios everyone! I hope you didn't take the time to read this stupid and introspective post because there was nothing about our frequent travels, which is what I expect you were expecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos in the next post -&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5269775390418711996?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5269775390418711996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5269775390418711996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5269775390418711996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5269775390418711996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/dual-identities.html' title='Dual Identities'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5851061695605110488</id><published>2011-07-07T12:19:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:41:08.660+10:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Days, 2 Countries</title><content type='html'>We returned to New York today! After an 8 day whirlwind tour of the East  Coast and Canada. The top attractions according to me included the boat  cruise around the Statue of Liberty, Niagara falls and Quebec.  Not many of you may know this, but Quebec is a French speaking province  in Canada and visiting the city is like stepping into a quaint little  European town. You walk through narrow stone pebbled pathways surrounded  by ornate boutiques and there are flower baskets dangling off all the  doorways. If that isn't enough to get your insides melting into a sugary  mess, there are old men wearing newboy hats playing the harp and viola!  Who knew just a few hundred miles away from ghetto carparks and hotdog  stands you can experience a small slice of Parisian romance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other  than that, its been nice to visit all the main cities (New York,  Philadelphia, Washington, Montreal, Quebec, Ottawa, Toroton and Boston)  so at least I can say I've been to the main North American and Canadian  attractions. I've made a lot of new friends! All of whom are from the US haha and last night we bonded over a few rounds of good old mafia. When we  went to Harvard today, we joked that we'd see each other in a few years  time at the school :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways instead of mind dumping here, why not enjoy a few photos. (Apologies for the crappy  quality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL5_Xy2SfpA/ThUkyQt0j6I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/mAS-eppnziU/s1600/racoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL5_Xy2SfpA/ThUkyQt0j6I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/mAS-eppnziU/s320/racoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443755368517538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJZ3h6Li_ho/TSNBFYPz8kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/A9yMEc8OZWU/s1600/meekoandflit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJZ3h6Li_ho/TSNBFYPz8kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/A9yMEc8OZWU/s1600/meekoandflit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say why I was so excited when I saw a racoon in the wild (Meeko is from Pocahontas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ku50B8FYfw/ThUkxWlt2-I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/X6OhGxcw7bg/s1600/squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ku50B8FYfw/ThUkxWlt2-I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/X6OhGxcw7bg/s320/squirrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443739765267426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fy_Lom7h80k/ThUkxLce1AI/AAAAAAAAA5I/z-llYyoPlBs/s1600/liberty1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fy_Lom7h80k/ThUkxLce1AI/AAAAAAAAA5I/z-llYyoPlBs/s320/liberty1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443736773743618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum, Dad and the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bg1GtT2rAGI/ThUkw1Ci6sI/AAAAAAAAA5A/BQAtqSMk0hE/s1600/chrysler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bg1GtT2rAGI/ThUkw1Ci6sI/AAAAAAAAA5A/BQAtqSMk0hE/s320/chrysler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443730759379650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chrysler Building taken from the Empire State Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ0vCTwFBs0/ThUkwSFmO8I/AAAAAAAAA44/BoRCkBDYRss/s1600/brooklyn%2Bbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ0vCTwFBs0/ThUkwSFmO8I/AAAAAAAAA44/BoRCkBDYRss/s320/brooklyn%2Bbridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443721376938946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn Bridge - Where I believe Godzilla got brutally slain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--I5Vx10IP6Q/ThUg20eML6I/AAAAAAAAA4I/RjcrxNc0ON4/s1600/hilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--I5Vx10IP6Q/ThUg20eML6I/AAAAAAAAA4I/RjcrxNc0ON4/s320/hilton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626439435639599010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-Yz3E6eCSM/ThUg2G3NknI/AAAAAAAAA4A/yCYLDLtwdqs/s1600/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-Yz3E6eCSM/ThUg2G3NknI/AAAAAAAAA4A/yCYLDLtwdqs/s320/group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626439423396516466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our entire tour group - there were two couples from Cabramatta haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQrDUd8Hry4/ThUg1TuQv5I/AAAAAAAAA34/AoBCSZ5bw-o/s1600/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQrDUd8Hry4/ThUg1TuQv5I/AAAAAAAAA34/AoBCSZ5bw-o/s320/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626439409668767634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutest baby ever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IfBA40Mjvk/ThUg1QuI7AI/AAAAAAAAA3w/T6U65pzzzTI/s1600/quebec1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IfBA40Mjvk/ThUg1QuI7AI/AAAAAAAAA3w/T6U65pzzzTI/s320/quebec1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626439408862948354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the sky in old Quebec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z6fKEIKmf8/ThUgZHpeyMI/AAAAAAAAA3g/j8FcDiyPm5w/s1600/quebec8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z6fKEIKmf8/ThUgZHpeyMI/AAAAAAAAA3g/j8FcDiyPm5w/s320/quebec8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438925391153346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying snails in Quebec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4i2X3x1Kn8/ThUgYFV9cEI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/tsWJDm0c2Qw/s1600/harvard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4i2X3x1Kn8/ThUgYFV9cEI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/tsWJDm0c2Qw/s320/harvard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438907592536130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look familiar? This is the statue featured in Social network. Apparently Harvard students pee on it =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYtbpkwr6sc/ThUgXuK44yI/AAAAAAAAA3I/DOm-qqxpYGs/s1600/quebec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYtbpkwr6sc/ThUgXuK44yI/AAAAAAAAA3I/DOm-qqxpYGs/s320/quebec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438901372085026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street view in Quebec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2o-BeUPjzGg/ThUgXFI_lbI/AAAAAAAAA3A/trbxLEgv8Ns/s1600/niagara1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2o-BeUPjzGg/ThUgXFI_lbI/AAAAAAAAA3A/trbxLEgv8Ns/s320/niagara1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438890358281650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCNIQZ3zoj8/ThUfqw5QnAI/AAAAAAAAA24/vIPCu0wVdz0/s1600/niagara4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Niagara Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OVdom1GGkTA/ThUfpjXNdrI/AAAAAAAAA2w/PEoxv-pZSdQ/s1600/niagara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OVdom1GGkTA/ThUfpjXNdrI/AAAAAAAAA2w/PEoxv-pZSdQ/s320/niagara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438108196992690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad in front of Niagara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Tabo1KGBFg/ThUfpAD7WmI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yjOww71WZBE/s1600/hersheys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Tabo1KGBFg/ThUfpAD7WmI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yjOww71WZBE/s320/hersheys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438098720873058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hersheys! Sooooo good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez2o5koNhZQ/ThUfoDJxR9I/AAAAAAAAA2g/ShPEk3MCDsA/s1600/canadian%2Bhotdog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez2o5koNhZQ/ThUfoDJxR9I/AAAAAAAAA2g/ShPEk3MCDsA/s320/canadian%2Bhotdog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626438082370815954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canadian hotdog &amp;gt; American hotdog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5851061695605110488?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5851061695605110488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5851061695605110488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5851061695605110488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5851061695605110488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/8-days-2-countries.html' title='8 Days, 2 Countries'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-ZL5_Xy2SfpA/ThUkyQt0j6I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/mAS-eppnziU/s72-c/racoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-7177884112468253912</id><published>2011-07-05T14:54:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T14:55:57.895+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Non-Travellers Post</title><content type='html'>1. To what extent should my faith rule the decisions I make?&lt;br /&gt;2. Am I Christian?&lt;br /&gt;3. Am I Christian? Or Catholic? Or both?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7177884112468253912?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7177884112468253912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7177884112468253912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7177884112468253912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7177884112468253912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/non-travellers-post.html' title='A Non-Travellers Post'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4716094206515519116</id><published>2011-07-05T14:15:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T14:54:30.753+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Can-a-da, Can-a-da!</title><content type='html'>Crossing the boarder into Canada, all I could think of was 'Shrimp Fried Rice, Shrimp Fried Rice!'. I couldn't help but keep my eyes open for any clear indications that Canadians are indeed an inferior race, but no sooner having checked into the Universal Inn (just a 15 minute walk from Niagara Falls) I had to strike down Barney's conviction. People in Canada are more down to earth and their accent is easier on the ears lol. Everything is less cluttered than in the States - even though the area around the falls reminded me of Vegas. On the first night, having been down with the fever, it was hard to appreciate the dizzy array of neon lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since visiting the falls we've moved on to Toronto, Ottawa and I'm currently in Montreal. We visited a place called Thousand Island, which, if you haven't guessed already is where thousand island dressing originated from. Its a complex of 1000 or so natural islands, bought by people with so much money, they could probably use their cash as paper napkins. I am extremely jelly and have made it my temporary dream to earn heaps of money so that one day I can retire here! (If not, I guess Tasmania will do...) We've visited places I've never heard of, because ultimately my mind has never bothered to look any further than the States. If there are places that you believe I should mention here I apologise. One of the only lasting memories from today is this awesome Canadian sausage I had for lucnh! Fat like chorizo, but more spicy with onion and corn relish - it was sooooooo good! Other than that, I will post photos later and hopefully you'll get a worthwhile glimpse of the maple country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap - forgot to post about New York, Philadelphia and Washington =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall do that next time! (with piccies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4716094206515519116?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4716094206515519116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4716094206515519116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4716094206515519116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4716094206515519116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/07/canada-canada.html' title='Can-a-da, Can-a-da!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-635504072100143464</id><published>2011-06-29T11:01:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:26:08.119+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Photobombalaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/sextest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/sextest.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sex Test at the old arcade - Get your sexiness rated for only a quarter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/Threemonkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/Threemonkeys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;San Francisco's take on the three monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/tours-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/tours-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new generation of city tours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/Costco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/Costco.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Costco - the home of big and wonderfully cheap things :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/moremorestreets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/moremorestreets.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Streets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/moreandmoreandmorestreets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/moreandmoreandmorestreets.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More Streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/morestreets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/morestreets.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And more streets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/needlepoint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/needlepoint.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you getting sick of seeing streets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/candy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/candy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candy from Salt Water Taffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/twodollarpizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/twodollarpizza.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;$2 pizza from Costco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/FirstMaccasMeal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/FirstMaccasMeal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first Maccas meal - surprisingly not that big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/zarastreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/zarastreet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zara...Cartier...GAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/UO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/UO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and UO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More photos to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: The differences between American and Australian speech you probably never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Brisbane = Bris-bane&lt;br /&gt;* Albino = Al-by-no&lt;br /&gt;* Lachlan = latch-lan&lt;br /&gt;* Pearl milk tea = Tapioca&lt;br /&gt;* Bumbag = Fanny pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-635504072100143464?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/635504072100143464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=635504072100143464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/635504072100143464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/635504072100143464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/06/photobombalaksa.html' title='Photobombalaska'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7074749590638804165</id><published>2011-06-29T10:21:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:49:28.984+10:00</updated><title type='text'>San Fran: Day Four</title><content type='html'>It's currently raining outside, which is apparently a rare occurence in San Francisco. It's like those horrible days leading up to exams where it was raining and windy, which makes going to the Golden Gate Bridge not a very attractive idea at all. Rightfully, we went to the Academy of Science instead which is not a school for science as the name suggests, but a science museum. It's like most museums in that they will never cease to amaze you and go 'Look! It's moving!' - because what's more exciting than a Burmese python? A Burmese python that moves! We also saw an albino alligator which my cousin pronounces 'Al-by-no' and two penguins procreating. Whilst filming the procreation my cousin and I were mimicking the penguins along the lines of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Penguin: Oh Bill, you're squashing my flipper, get off me&lt;br /&gt;Bill: Oh you have a nice ass, did you get fatter?&lt;br /&gt;Lady Penguin: Bill don't call me fat, people are watching!&lt;br /&gt;Bill: Who cares? People watch all the time.&lt;br /&gt;(end of procreation - Bill flexes his mussels and extends his wings)&lt;br /&gt;Bill: Ohhhhh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A totally plausible conversation between caged penguins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we went public transport hopping until we finally arrived wet and exhausted, back at my cousins house. Even though we're on vacation and technically should be out absorbing the new environs; there is nothing more comforting than receding back into one's house on a rainy day. Hence dear cousin, if you decide to read this, thank you for letting my family and I invade your house. The couch I'm sitting on at the moment is really comfortable and I really like the paintjob in your room (my cousin is currently lying no more a metre away from me haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to update as frequently as possible as there are new things to see and do everyday. I hope everyone is enjoying their break and doing more interesting things than reading this blog That's right stop reading, and get out of the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7074749590638804165?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7074749590638804165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7074749590638804165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7074749590638804165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7074749590638804165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/06/san-fran-day-four.html' title='San Fran: Day Four'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-2558611401442910117</id><published>2011-06-28T14:31:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:20:05.898+10:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco: The Industrial City</title><content type='html'>So Day 3 in San Francisco is coming to an end and what kind of friend would I be if I didn't allow you guys to live vicariously through the photos we've taken. We've been to San Fran's Westfields which is like Pitt Street Mall, Gilroy Outlets which is DFO x 4, as well as the San Fran equivalent of the Sydney Fish Markets. What's most mind blowing isn't the readily available fast food, but the compactness of all the buildings! From a distance all the houses are in line and identical! They have this really Edward-Scissorhands feel with their pastel paintjobs, however most houses are two stories. I've taken more photos of the street architecture than actual people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In more recent news, today we went to an all old arcade on the pier and took black and white photos in the photobooths - it has pretty rad. It's apparently the same arcade that featured in one of the Princess Diary movies (if you guys can recall Anne Hathaway from way back then) Also my brother paid a quarter to get his sexiness rated and apparently he's a sex-bomb. Rightfully, I must say I don't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some photos of our holiday so far. Other places that we've visited that deserve a mention are UO and Costco - alcohol is so cheap there! (You will see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I lied, no photos.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to resize them so you don't see a blow up of my face, blargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: if you guys are looking for something entertaining to read, I suggest you buy the July/August edition of Frankie and flip to Benjamin Something's (his last name isn't actually Something - people aren't thaaaatt cool) advice to his future kid. It's super hilarious and honest. Alternatively just plan a trip to your local newsagents. Its worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2558611401442910117?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2558611401442910117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2558611401442910117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2558611401442910117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2558611401442910117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/06/san-francisco-industrial-city.html' title='San Francisco: The Industrial City'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-2416176277879871687</id><published>2011-05-08T11:42:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T11:56:32.777+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings/reflections?</title><content type='html'>So come the end of mid semester break (which was actually a week ago) life still seems to be full speed ahead. Either that or its traveling at a very moderate speed where its too fast to suddenly stop without crashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have netball, mooting (judging and competing), work, volunteer work, church and uni but for some reason I still find the time to bake. Of course, Mother's Day is always a helpful excuse :)&lt;br /&gt;Currently sitting in my oven is a brownie cheesecake which I am quite proud of (from an aesthetics point of view), but in terms of taste and technique, I have a feeling I overcooked it =| I actually intended to make an orange and coconut marmalade cheesecake instead, but I burnt the marmalade last night and it tastes crap. Hmmm I really do like to add minutes to the recommended cooking time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other less taste bud stimulating news, I played my first netball game this Tuesday! I also jarred my finger in the first pass of the game, but real athletes play on! The other team had three guys who were huge and basically it was impossible to compete, especially with one of them as GS (goal shooter) and Vivs as GK (goal keeper). We should play more strategically haha. The aftermath of the game involved two days of body pain and feeling 100 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally 'what's doing' for the upcoming weeks? More mooting, the END OF ALL LAW ASSESSMENTS (except finals) and a mixed bag of the stuff I just listed before. Come the end of this semester I shall be in America! Getting a taste of the life I have been wanting for so long :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios from me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2416176277879871687?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2416176277879871687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2416176277879871687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2416176277879871687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2416176277879871687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/05/musingsreflections.html' title='Musings/reflections?'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7738715732018932911</id><published>2011-04-13T21:43:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:46:38.430+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My daughter, when you grow up you'll fall in love with a dangerously hot vampire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KXIAOcJLvk/TaWMfXAHv2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/cc2OpcR_Tb0/s1600/popular%2Bnames.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KXIAOcJLvk/TaWMfXAHv2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/cc2OpcR_Tb0/s320/popular%2Bnames.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595032582456065890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So these were the most popular baby names in NSW's last year.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone find it funny that Isabella was the most popular girls name? ---&amp;gt; Twilight? =S&lt;br /&gt;And does having vampire fantasies count as unfaithfulness?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7738715732018932911?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7738715732018932911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7738715732018932911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7738715732018932911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7738715732018932911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-daughter-when-you-grow-up-youll-fall.html' title='My daughter, when you grow up you&apos;ll fall in love with a dangerously hot vampire'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/-_KXIAOcJLvk/TaWMfXAHv2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/cc2OpcR_Tb0/s72-c/popular%2Bnames.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-341662537989700604</id><published>2011-04-10T17:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:51:19.467+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambrdige Satchels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fashionforlunch.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/TheCambridgeSatchelCompany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 380px;" src="http://fashionforlunch.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/TheCambridgeSatchelCompany.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;The  perfect messenger bag. Suitable for students and trendy professionals -  a great, stylish work bag. Large enough for A4 binders, and notebook  computers. This is the fun, funky colour and will brighten those dark  winter days. Available in the shoulder strap style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Dimensions: 15" across the top flap (slightly smaller interior), 10" height, 4" depth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If  you would like embossing then please select the options below, please  enter the letters (with or without full stops, upper or lower case) in &lt;strong&gt;exactly &lt;/strong&gt;the way you would like them to appear. There is no charge for full stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah I want! You can even get it embossed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Amazing :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-341662537989700604?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/341662537989700604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=341662537989700604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/341662537989700604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/341662537989700604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/04/cambrdige-satchels.html' title='Cambrdige Satchels'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7710655958232726043</id><published>2011-04-09T13:04:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T18:17:05.449+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts Galore</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited to hear Imogen Heap and Kate Miller Heidke are performing at State theatre within the upcoming months. Unfortunately Kate is only the supporting act to Ben Folds, so will that be the deciding factor when it comes to who I fork my money out for? Both artists are amazing though!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: please tell me if anyone wants to come! I can't think of anything lonelier than going to a concernt alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a taste of their music which I often forget how much I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Miller Heidke: I'm pretty sure I've posted this before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GIDarYJHCpA" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eKZsZkH_MJc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7710655958232726043?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7710655958232726043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7710655958232726043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7710655958232726043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7710655958232726043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/04/concerts-galore.html' title='Concerts Galore'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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://img.youtube.com/vi/GIDarYJHCpA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-2665766204831781507</id><published>2011-04-07T15:10:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T15:12:17.657+10:00</updated><title type='text'>In 2000 A.D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U9eAiy0IGBI&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U9eAiy0IGBI&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again from &lt;a href="http://oh-so-coco.tumblr.com/"&gt;Coco&lt;/a&gt;. I like the electrical headlight and climate adjusting dress :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2665766204831781507?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2665766204831781507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2665766204831781507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2665766204831781507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2665766204831781507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-2000-ad.html' title='In 2000 A.D'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5868287819799927546</id><published>2011-03-28T18:34:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:49:08.428+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>Sacrifice isn't only giving up something precious. It's also taking the grunt of an offense against you. It's not seeking vengeance or an apology, it's not wanting an explanation why. It's about unconditional forgiveness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5868287819799927546?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5868287819799927546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5868287819799927546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5868287819799927546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5868287819799927546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/sacrifice.html' title='Sacrifice'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7946056134871238927</id><published>2011-03-26T21:22:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T21:29:56.008+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>Upcoming Weeks 5, 6 &amp;amp; 7:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;- One-to-one bible readings&lt;br /&gt;- CBS&lt;br /&gt;- Law bible study group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;- Netball OR&lt;br /&gt;- Beginners moot judging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;- Salvos legal OR&lt;br /&gt;- E.law OR&lt;br /&gt;- Intermediate mooting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;- Salvos legal OR&lt;br /&gt;- E.law OR&lt;br /&gt;- Intermediate mooting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;- BCG: bible study or social&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;- NO GLORIAS!! WHOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;- Church&lt;br /&gt;- Driving lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to stop being complacent and be aware! (Of opportunities that is :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7946056134871238927?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7946056134871238927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7946056134871238927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7946056134871238927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7946056134871238927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-8180685871832569579</id><published>2011-03-23T20:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T20:51:26.051+11:00</updated><title type='text'>More breathtaking-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jakandjil.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/ADRvp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 730px; height: 480px;" src="http://jakandjil.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/ADRvp4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Della Russo at Vogue's Paris Masquerade Ball.&lt;br /&gt;She's not a man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos again to &lt;a href="http://jakandjil.com/blog/?p=4886"&gt;JakandJill&lt;/a&gt;. Look at the rest of the photos! They're amazing as well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-8180685871832569579?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8180685871832569579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=8180685871832569579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8180685871832569579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8180685871832569579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-breathtaking-ness.html' title='More breathtaking-ness'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5304304916617039090</id><published>2011-03-22T20:42:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:00:45.893+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonders of the World!</title><content type='html'>1. What does horse meat taste like? Is it better medium rare?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5304304916617039090?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5304304916617039090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5304304916617039090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5304304916617039090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5304304916617039090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/wonders-of-world.html' title='Wonders of the World!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-104457198284894537</id><published>2011-03-13T21:43:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:54:01.179+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Madame Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 645px; height: 440px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/butterfly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite photos shot by &lt;a href="http://jakandjil.com/blog/"&gt;Tommy Ton &lt;/a&gt;at Paris Fashion Week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-104457198284894537?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/104457198284894537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=104457198284894537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/104457198284894537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/104457198284894537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/madame-butterfly.html' title='Madame Butterfly'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-1703399139612054388</id><published>2011-03-01T09:42:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T10:02:58.931+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring the bell! It's a new academic year</title><content type='html'>So yesterday, I was STARSTRUCK! Standing no more than a metre away from me was a renowned fashion blogger who has inspired thrift shoppers in Australia and I suspect in some other parts of the world. Come on, its the internet, word gets around. She was in my marketing lecture and I couldn't believe I was within the 1 metre bubble of an internet sensation. Am I exaggerating here? Maybe. But what also came to mind was how she has now become on of us. Half enthusiastic uni students who live off quad food and watch a beloved friend unveil her sultry birthday present. Oh wait, that's just us haha. On paper she is one of us, and it got me thinking will she melt into the wave of uni students that crowd our campus? Or will she stand out like a lighthouse? With the pressure to always shine. Oh how I like thinking about other peoples' life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, this is all I took back from the first day of uni. This and a HUGE load of textbooks and photocopies. Maybe its a sign of my waning enthusiasm. Or maybe (secretly) I want to go back to kinokuniya and flip through the pages of Alexander McQueen's book. Yesterday we were asked in Public Law what we would be doing if we weren't here. My answer was textiles and design at UTS. I like looking over the fence which contrastingly is what a fellow student in public vowed not to do as her new years resolution. Hmm should I be inspired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is too early for introspective babble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RCQupzwXS0A" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I am so saddened by this D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-1703399139612054388?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1703399139612054388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=1703399139612054388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1703399139612054388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1703399139612054388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/ring-bell-its-new-academic-year.html' title='Ring the bell! It&apos;s a new academic year'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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://img.youtube.com/vi/RCQupzwXS0A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-2168044293976755747</id><published>2011-02-12T17:34:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T17:36:55.696+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward</title><content type='html'>What's more awkward than watching the Victoria's Secret fashion show during a family dinner? Watching Burlesque with your dad reading the paper next to you. Now I have to pause it and entertain you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a travesty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2168044293976755747?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2168044293976755747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2168044293976755747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2168044293976755747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2168044293976755747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/02/awkward.html' title='Awkward'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-409745741020118062</id><published>2011-02-09T21:04:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T21:09:09.038+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Nemesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tonybianco.com.au/images/Nemesis%20Black1_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 596px; height: 420px;" src="http://tonybianco.com.au/images/Nemesis%20Black1_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you instead of buying shoes for work I splurged on these babies? Nemesis boots by Tony Bianco which were originally $189 but i got them for $80, whoooo!! what a steal :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't told my mum. So when I wear them I'm going to scuttle out with towels around my feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-409745741020118062?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/409745741020118062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=409745741020118062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/409745741020118062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/409745741020118062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/02/nemesis.html' title='Nemesis'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-537161991237760609</id><published>2011-02-07T19:53:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T20:36:11.093+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Misses Messes Mrs</title><content type='html'>I miss seeing and conversing with everyone, although I am partly to blame for this. Ever since coming back from the Gold Coast I have had one and a half days break with work in between. I come home, cursing at the heat, then slump into the shower before dragging myself to the bed. What's worse, it has been impossible to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while lamenting over my recent companionship drought, I am, to quote 'getting somewhere in life'. Thanks to Shirley I have a training session with the peeps at E.Law Australia. Apparently I'm applying for a paralegal position, although from what I've gathered, they are not a law firm. They specialise in legal research, aiding law firms. Confusing. Either way, thanks again Shirley! Regardless of whether I get the job or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of jobs, I believe someone has recently found one after a yearrrrrrrrr of self-professed determination. Hehe, congrats and may you rape my wallet with mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took a half day off work to buy work clothes and it was quite therapeutical. I loved it so much I decided to come home and browse at more clothes! Or more specifically, the lack thereof by watching this year's Victoria's Secret fashion show. I'm quite devastated that Heidi Klum is no longer hosting, where's the class, cheek and humour?! However when it's out with the old, it's in with the new and renewed. (Sorry for rambling here! I love the show) Adriana Lima returned and I still find her a bit weird looking and less hot than she apparently is. Alessandra is still steaming hot and skinny and Chanel is super cute. The biggest hit for me was Behati Prinsloo aka Coco Rocha's best friend!! Just like her Canadian confidante, she is so awesome as a person and model. Hoho I love these two girls! In case you didn't know, Coco Rocha is my favourite model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee292/sandyvoncita/Picture23.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 384px;" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee292/sandyvoncita/Picture23.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways even though I HIGHLY doubt I can be celebrating my friendship/s by riding to the Sacre Coeur in Paris like these girls anytime soon, I CAN have a Valentine's dinner with the girls. I'm highly anticipating a small quiet dinner, celebrating a year that's been and swooning at the red and pink decorations, unattended for us. Wheeeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/bf/Sacre-coeur-paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 791px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/bf/Sacre-coeur-paris.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, to those who still read this poorly attended blog, wish me luck for tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-537161991237760609?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/537161991237760609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=537161991237760609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/537161991237760609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/537161991237760609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/02/misses-messes-mrs.html' title='Misses Messes Mrs'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-539282909659991103</id><published>2011-01-19T19:22:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T19:22:40.987+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Velvet</title><content type='html'>Craving Amanda's delicious red velvet cupcakes that she made for today's picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no piccies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-539282909659991103?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/539282909659991103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=539282909659991103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/539282909659991103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/539282909659991103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/01/red-velvet.html' title='Red Velvet'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7553945529282313930</id><published>2011-01-15T21:12:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T21:13:45.018+11:00</updated><title type='text'>infant lessons</title><content type='html'>If only we could all wake up with such positivity :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qR3rK0kZFkg&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qR3rK0kZFkg&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7553945529282313930?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7553945529282313930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7553945529282313930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7553945529282313930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7553945529282313930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/01/infant-lessons.html' title='infant lessons'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-9075221751665185115</id><published>2011-01-13T16:37:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:15:07.599+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Newtown Adventure</title><content type='html'>Today I went to Newtown with a mission to buy a book, magazine and a diary. I succeeded with the first two and got very frustrated with my failure to achieve the third. Why? Because diaries are expensive! and don't look very attractive, unlike their cousins, the 'journal' or second cousins the 'notebook'. The entire extended family looks so friggin adorable on the outside, but unfortunately on most occasions, are blank and inefficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sulked with my back against the window of a pretty rad cafe. Right after I shook it's entire interior because I landed like a crane against said window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, photo time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6Ww-4M-_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/kFF7ZEf0nj4/s1600/13012011370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6Ww-4M-_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/kFF7ZEf0nj4/s320/13012011370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561548358105758706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow Falling on Cedars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6Wwj16QvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gvriJgdGTi0/s1600/13012011369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6Wwj16QvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gvriJgdGTi0/s320/13012011369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561548350848385778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yen magazine with Laneway Loves 2 which I'm currently listening to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WwR1G5CI/AAAAAAAAA0E/e1QUmv815bg/s1600/13012011368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WwR1G5CI/AAAAAAAAA0E/e1QUmv815bg/s320/13012011368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561548346013180962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finishing off a textile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WwR-K2SI/AAAAAAAAAz8/XvtsYVNF8io/s1600/08012011366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WwR-K2SI/AAAAAAAAAz8/XvtsYVNF8io/s320/08012011366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561548346051189026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet cat lady! Whom we met at Sydney Festival last weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WZUt57PI/AAAAAAAAAz0/KIGJZXYkNUM/s1600/13012011367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WZUt57PI/AAAAAAAAAz0/KIGJZXYkNUM/s320/13012011367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561547951651286258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My white grandma if I had one haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WZEAULqI/AAAAAAAAAzs/FVnESTHbKBY/s1600/04012011363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WZEAULqI/AAAAAAAAAzs/FVnESTHbKBY/s320/04012011363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561547947165101730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shirley's cheesecake at Kobe Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WZHB_HRI/AAAAAAAAAzk/quXdEjMcQ6o/s1600/04012011362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WZHB_HRI/AAAAAAAAAzk/quXdEjMcQ6o/s320/04012011362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561547947977415954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WYjq9iII/AAAAAAAAAzU/KBZdhnIte8E/s1600/04012011359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WYjq9iII/AAAAAAAAAzU/KBZdhnIte8E/s320/04012011359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561547938485602434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lava roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WYwvlz_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/JNxGlR9wrPM/s1600/04012011360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6WYwvlz_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/JNxGlR9wrPM/s320/04012011360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561547941994680306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green tea salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-9075221751665185115?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/9075221751665185115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=9075221751665185115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/9075221751665185115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/9075221751665185115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/01/newtown-adventure.html' title='Newtown Adventure'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6Ww-4M-_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/kFF7ZEf0nj4/s72-c/13012011370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-1081134771769208193</id><published>2011-01-13T16:20:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:27:50.602+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Smell App</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6NTRiGliI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Uz-eR9Mve7s/s1600/scones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6NTRiGliI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Uz-eR9Mve7s/s320/scones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561537952112612898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so much rapid technological change someone ought to create an app that releases the  smell of the food you have searched. For example the comforting aroma of freshly baked scones or the devilish scent of a rich chocolate cake. Insufferable train rides as your stomach grumbles will be improved remarkably as you select 'mum's cooking' and the heart warming scent of her pasta crawls up your nose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-1081134771769208193?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1081134771769208193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=1081134771769208193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1081134771769208193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1081134771769208193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/01/smell-app.html' title='Smell App'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/_5F3TnMLaakM/TS6NTRiGliI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Uz-eR9Mve7s/s72-c/scones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-6740605594836236088</id><published>2011-01-06T23:16:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:17:39.136+11:00</updated><title type='text'>paiiiinnnn</title><content type='html'>It feels like someone is repeatedly playing really bad games of minesweeper in my stomach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6740605594836236088?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6740605594836236088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6740605594836236088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6740605594836236088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6740605594836236088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2011/01/update.html' title='paiiiinnnn'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7977069506867512455</id><published>2010-10-30T11:00:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:04:15.321+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Food training</title><content type='html'>Chilli training? How about blue cheese training?&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, this stuff knocks you out, oof!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.seriouseats.com/images/20081103_bluecheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.seriouseats.com/images/20081103_bluecheese.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7977069506867512455?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7977069506867512455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7977069506867512455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7977069506867512455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7977069506867512455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/10/food-training.html' title='Food training'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4929762828817604947</id><published>2010-10-28T20:02:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:04:59.198+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Piece of Michaelson</title><content type='html'>1. Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHWQ9-OJH5E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHWQ9-OJH5E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKU3UuJhIxU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKU3UuJhIxU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4929762828817604947?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4929762828817604947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4929762828817604947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4929762828817604947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4929762828817604947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-piece-of-michaelson.html' title='A Little Piece of Michaelson'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5061038202828947223</id><published>2010-10-27T16:05:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T16:34:56.047+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilly Daddle</title><content type='html'>Ho hum so what matters of interest have occurred since the last time I attended to this pathetic excuse of a blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for one I have found myself quite happily in a relationship. Just a couple of days ago it was our one month, so here's to the end of the honey moon period and the beginning of genuine awesomeness :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are also coming up like a high speed train yet I'm still dilly daddling over Gossip Girl ep 6- Easy J and free Fitness First trial in the holidays. Epic loooooollllll in my mind. Good thing timetable is quite spaced out though, and I will not be experiencing the wrath of another Saturday exam (soz finance kiddos!) Looking over this giant hill, I can't wait for holidays! A long list of plans have already started to build up, with the first being Ingrid Michaelson concert! Really can't wait for this as it will be the first concert since Twins in Year 8 (REMEMBER WHEN WE WERE SO FOB WE LISTENED TO JAP, KOREAN AND CHINESE?! - me anyways....) and recently just downloaded Ingrid's 2009 album - Everybody (oh god, I'm behind) and it's epic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of concerts, several of us scored tickets to Usher's second performance in March next year. They milked the announcement of it so bad that I almost ripped a hole in the table as first concert tickets were running out. Therefore, the $100 better be worth it! I'm expecting a mind blowing show from Usher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho hum, okay I've lost my writing mojo. When this happens I dot point everything else I set out to say (oh no! fail law student)&lt;br /&gt;* CAMPING! can't wait to go all naturale.... no seediness intended&lt;br /&gt;* ROAD TRIP - I don't know why but the phrase "I'm on a boat!" just popped into mind. Either way with or without the irrelevant brain fart that just occurred, this is definitely going to be a highlight of the holidays (I believe). All 24 of us sharing meals like Jesus and his bros, its going to be awesome 8D&lt;br /&gt;* Gold Coast: this is why I need fitness first lol. Can't get the best of vitamin D under layers upon layers of flannel&lt;br /&gt;* oh yes and finally before I forget, the more mundane plans for the upcoming holidays include driving lessons, getting a bar position and my RCG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it! I know this was incredibly boring, but why did you read this instead of studying?! hehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5061038202828947223?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5061038202828947223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5061038202828947223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5061038202828947223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5061038202828947223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/10/dilly-daddle.html' title='Dilly Daddle'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5351212088879578853</id><published>2010-09-20T21:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:38:05.042+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Concentration is a game</title><content type='html'>Focus on macro.&lt;br /&gt;Focus on macro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5351212088879578853?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5351212088879578853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5351212088879578853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5351212088879578853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5351212088879578853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/09/concentration-is-game.html' title='Concentration is a game'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5362368777525928834</id><published>2010-09-15T23:15:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:15:28.873+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Fabian</title><content type='html'>Today's Heckler article&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="cN-headingPage prepend-5 span-11 last"&gt;                     English for dummies                 &lt;/h1&gt;                                                            &lt;div class="cT-storyDetails cfix"&gt;     &lt;cite&gt;September 15, 2010&lt;/cite&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;                                     &lt;p&gt;Living  abroad for more than a decade, I have observed  with voyeuristic  fascination the creeping bastardisation of the English  language in  Australia.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;First, I watched as the word ''are'' died a slow, wretched death.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Perhaps  I am old-fashioned, but I was brought up to say,  ''There are seven  words in this sentence'', not ''There is seven  words.'' Yet this  blunder has even been adopted by all forms of media,  supposed  custodians of the language.&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p&gt;Next  against the wall were ''me'' and ''I''. No one seems  to know the  difference any more. My flesh crawls each time I hear  ''between you and  I'', a mistake so patent as to be insulting.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;''Me''  has been deprived of its once proud standing,  while ''I'' enjoys the  untrammelled right of way of a presidential  motorcade. Oh woe is me.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Most  recently, I have been left dumbfounded by the  unstoppable rise of what  I call the stillborn simile. For example,  ''Geez, it's hot as.''&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Hot  as what exactly? In days of yore, the speaker would  have had  sufficient imagination to complete the sentence. Now the  hapless  listener is left hanging, exasperated.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Imagine poor old Wordsworth: I wandered lonely as. This is linguistic sex without an orgasm.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;In  this age of viruses, I have already resigned myself to  the inevitable  mutation of the stillborn simile into the stillborn  comparative: Geez,  it's hotter than. You mark my words.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Less egregious, but equally annoying, is the über-usage of foreign ''it'' words. Like über.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;I  am all for incorporating foreign words into English.  They add colour  and texture. But is it too much to ask that they be  spelt or  transliterated correctly?&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;As someone who speaks fluent German, it pains me each time I see ü¨ber/ueber printed as uber. This is simple laziness.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;And  none of this even touches on more complex  developments: the rape of  the adverb, the extermination of the  subjunctive, the butchering of the  past conditional.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;How did this happen?&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Is  it the natural consequence of a dynamic, living  language that is  constantly morphing and moving beyond fluid boundaries?  Or is it the  consequence of mental apathy, of a failure to teach  grammar at school,  of standards lowered by slipshod media?&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;It seems to  me that all too soon the majority of my  fellow Australians - their  brains spongified by texting and Twitter -  will be socially networked  on an unprecedented scale yet communicating  in monosyllables more  reminiscent of caveman grunts.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;We are on a superhighway to linguistic hell. Between you and I, I find this tragic as.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;strong&gt;Fabian Muir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And  here's my response, written some weeks ago. Don't worry Mr Muir, we are  well aware that linguistic sex doesn't have the same drive as it used  to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever met a person whose spoken words  sound like poetry? The way they string sentences together is so lyrical  you almost forget you're talking about some mundane matter like the  filling in your sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt yourself admiring  the metaphorical banter of your friends? Losing count of the references  made in conversation to politics, media and literature alike,  wondering..... how did they become so worldly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know I  am not the best at English and studying law has really made me worried  and somewhat embarrassed. Many people in my law class can give their two  cents in the form of a mumble free sentence, there is none of the 'blah  blah.... oh you know' nonsense, where we assume our audience can read  our mind. There's always words to convey your message and as Dom (our  lecturer) has said 'those who use the words the best, will get the best  marks'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really regret neglecting reading throughout high school  and now I'm paying the price through struggles in legal writing. What's  stopping me? Laziness I suppose! I need to start reading more .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the more pressing issues on my mind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5362368777525928834?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5362368777525928834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5362368777525928834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5362368777525928834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5362368777525928834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/09/dear-fabian.html' title='Dear Fabian'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5081710671981084371</id><published>2010-09-07T11:03:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:13:47.982+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Negotiations</title><content type='html'>Seeing as I never post about the mundane happenings of my life, I will continue with that trend and post about something awesome that happened last night! (imo it was awesome...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian and I had the second round of our negotiations comp and while coming to uni during mid sem seems like a horrible idea, we had a loss to two JD students to make up for. We worked on our scenario pretty much the whole day, except for that period where we both collapsed and went to sleep hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously since I'm posting about it, we won!! Albeit only by one point (no strange looks plleeassee) it still felt absolutely amazing because we DID feel we improved by a mile. A lot less stuttering, talking over each other and random pauses, whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law comps definitely make everything seem more real and fingers crossed we'll make it to the next round!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5081710671981084371?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5081710671981084371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5081710671981084371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5081710671981084371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5081710671981084371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/09/negotiations.html' title='Negotiations'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-2709954893456507219</id><published>2010-08-31T07:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T07:53:42.571+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the Boat Shoe People</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's Heckler article which I found pleasantly amusing while waiting for Stats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mensrag.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/la-mjc-sebago-dockside-boat-shoes-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 620px; height: 416px;" src="http://mensrag.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/la-mjc-sebago-dockside-boat-shoes-6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop the boat shoe people                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- Class 'push-0' just right-aligns the element so that the main content comes first. --&gt;                                          &lt;!-- cT-storyDetails --&gt; &lt;div class="cT-storyDetails cfix"&gt;     &lt;cite&gt;August 30, 2010&lt;/cite&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;                                     &lt;p&gt;The federal election had a focus on the huge numbers of  boat people on our shores. And rightly so. They're everywhere. And their  numbers are increasing.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;I see them in Sydney Harbour, flaunting their expensive  yachts and catamarans. Some obstruct walkways by forming queues to get  on party cruises.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;I see them lining the north shore and eastern suburbs,  docking their boats wherever they see fit. Others have tinnies,  shamelessly practising their primitive fishing culture when there are  good fish and chip shops down the road.&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;      delayedAds.push(function(){         FD.addExternalReferralsAd($merge(FD.baseAd, {             id: "adspot-300x250-pos-3",             iframeId: "adspot-300x250-pos-3-iframe",             params: $merge($merge(FD.baseAd.params, {                     pos: 3,                 aamsz : "300x250"         }),getAdParams("300x250"))              ,addSmall: true             ,smallText: "Advertisement: Story continues below"             })         );     } );  &lt;/script&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Their attitude is rude and aloof. They don't assimilate  with wider society and display anti-social behaviours. Once I saw a boat  person park their four-wheel drive across two parking spots. I saw  another not tip the wait staff after breakfast at an eastern suburbs  cafe.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;The children of boat people take all the university  places. They take our jobs, or perhaps they just take the better jobs.  They keep to themselves, choosing only to mingle with others who own  boats. They build large houses with huge driveways needed to park their  boats. They wake early on weekend mornings to take the boat out, with  little regard for the boatless who might be sleeping.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Call me xenophobic, but I believe their clothing should  be legislated against. Boat shoes and stripey polo shirts have no place  in our society. They can wear white sun visors at home if they want, but  in public it could be considered a security risk, obscuring their faces  and hiding their identities.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Their festivals, commonly called boat shows, are loud,  annoying and crowded, taking over entire convention centres. Those  without boats are shunned and discriminated against, as the boat people  seek out bigger and more impressive boats to rub into the boatless's  faces. At these festivals they openly speak in their own language,  speaking of ''knots'' and ''cats''.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;It's a worrying trend to see them recruit young boaters  to perform dangerous feats in the name of spreading boating culture  around the world, a la Jessica Watson.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Most irritatingly, boat people complain endlessly about  the inadequate big boat facilities in Sydney Harbour, the price of  petrol, the current prime minister, even the rising cost of caviar.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Tony Abbot was correct. We must stop the boats. And the  boat shows and boat shoes. If you're not careful, your next-door  neighbour could become a dreaded boat person.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachael Jacobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Could the next load of illegal immigrants arrive with iron-pressed  polos, stylishly folded up cuff jeans, a pair of aviators dangling  coolly between the buttons and of course...boat shoes? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2709954893456507219?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2709954893456507219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2709954893456507219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2709954893456507219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2709954893456507219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/08/stop-boat-shoe-people.html' title='Stop the Boat Shoe People'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3845953656083076338</id><published>2010-08-28T21:52:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:33:25.566+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Flow-ior</title><content type='html'>Dior Haute Couture 2011, as beautiful as a flower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/fashion-pics/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/fashion-pics/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/gallery/dior-couture-fw-2011/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/gallery/dior-couture-fw-2011/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/gallery/dior-couture-fw-2011/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/gallery/dior-couture-fw-2011/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/gallery/dior-couture-fw-2011/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.poshbot.com/wp-content/gallery/dior-couture-fw-2011/christian_dior_haute_couture_paris_fall_2011_14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the reason Galliano remains to be my favourite designer :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3845953656083076338?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3845953656083076338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3845953656083076338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3845953656083076338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3845953656083076338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/08/flow-ior.html' title='Flow-ior'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5594148798030749315</id><published>2010-08-28T00:05:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:11:54.391+10:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Coco</title><content type='html'>To the girlies specifically, if you have 3 minutes, 19 minutes or 22 minutes altogether you should definitely give these  videos a go. Maybe it's because  I love Coco so much, but there is something  seriously magical and whimsical about this wedding...it's even at a chateauuuuu aka castle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco and James Trailer - 3 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/13987793" width="400" frameborder="0" height="225"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/13987793"&gt;Coco + James // Teaser&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/americancinema"&gt;Americana Cinema&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco and James Full - 19 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/14245277" width="400" frameborder="0" height="225"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/14245277"&gt;Coco + James // Short film&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/americancinema"&gt;Americana Cinema&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco and James Full - 19 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;(as much as I did while "studying" for accounting)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5594148798030749315?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5594148798030749315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5594148798030749315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5594148798030749315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5594148798030749315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-of-coco.html' title='More of Coco'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3687732735510417042</id><published>2010-08-22T17:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:19:22.444+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ohsococo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs250.snc4/39834_421613988231_217106523231_4687176_7669060_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 571px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs250.snc4/39834_421613988231_217106523231_4687176_7669060_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video of the beautiful Coco on the set Nordstrom's Fall 2010 collection shoot. It's really amazing! And sorry I fail to bring the events of my mundane life to this blog D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="308"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-aE-kO35PM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-aE-kO35PM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3687732735510417042?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3687732735510417042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3687732735510417042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3687732735510417042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3687732735510417042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/08/ohsococo.html' title='ohsococo'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4423046884338859752</id><published>2010-08-14T07:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T07:56:17.004+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Compilations and Poetry</title><content type='html'>Lets start with the poetry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three types of essay writers:&lt;br /&gt;1. The Ant: who scuttles around collecting all the info they can, however fail to let THEIR voice emerge&lt;br /&gt;2. The Spider: the lazy/highly opinionated one who just spins crap out of their ass&lt;br /&gt;3. The Bee: flies around looking for the best produce, then uses it to produce the finest honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a good essay is like good honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:... if only we could submit in jars of honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the compilations:&lt;br /&gt;1) I supposedly have work at 9 but there is a high possibility I will have no students&lt;br /&gt;2) I have the most awesome bandaid on my finger, although it looks like its growing mold&lt;br /&gt;3) Leatherwood honey is one of those foods that smell weird but taste fine&lt;br /&gt;4) Our UO order shipped! Should be 4-7 days left and counting :D&lt;br /&gt;5) This list is exhaustive so, I shall stop here and go get changed for work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4423046884338859752?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4423046884338859752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4423046884338859752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4423046884338859752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4423046884338859752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/08/compilations-and-poetry.html' title='Compilations and Poetry'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-3556839669435576758</id><published>2010-08-01T17:58:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:15:30.837+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoe-ch a dilemma</title><content type='html'>Once again UO is tickling my temptations with two VERY similar shoes and a $10 flat rate on shipping for orders under $150, or free shipping for orders above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/shoeshoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 471px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/shoeshoe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gah! Which ones to get?! Can't possibly get two, that's like getting the same pair of jeans, or same jacket except in a different colour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw if anyone (that's you Michelle haha) wants to join in a hoard please contact me on my email: vicky.chen@live.com.au and I will get back to you as soon as I can :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Michelle pleaseeeeeee talk to me soon, I'm falling off my seat checking msn every 2 seconds. Yes I am sad that way D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-3556839669435576758?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3556839669435576758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=3556839669435576758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3556839669435576758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/3556839669435576758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/08/shoe-ch-dilemma.html' title='Shoe-ch a dilemma'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4200011390451573661</id><published>2010-07-31T17:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T17:20:15.700+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Reptilian dreams</title><content type='html'>Reptilian dreams: just need to put these two words here so I don't forget the dream I had two nights in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a waste of space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4200011390451573661?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4200011390451573661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4200011390451573661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4200011390451573661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4200011390451573661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/07/reptilian-dreams.html' title='Reptilian dreams'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-5780079513426595195</id><published>2010-07-31T09:16:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:58:11.976+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven on a Stick</title><content type='html'>So Michelle asked me to go Ashfield this coming Monday for foods, and obviously the first thing you think is Shang cuisine. That's what I thought too when I got invited to a work dinner, but little did I know I would be having another bbq (why the bosses sure do love bbq); but Chinese style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk into this narrow restaurant, each fitted with its mini bbq station that's filled with ready to use searing coals. As you place down your bags  you notice the plethora of metal skewers waiting to be tried and a hot and cold counter with bain maries filled with your typical Shang salads; and to my personal delight,  stewed eggplant and cheung you bing --&gt; shallot cakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of us headed to the bottle shop next door despite a clear not BYO sign, out front. But who cares right? I mean its bbq afterall!! We stocked up generously with colourful alchopops and some other canned varieties. The night was filled with continuous marveling at the automated bbq contraption (It spins your skewers for you!), with intense speculation about whether our food was cooked and more intense drinking games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant operates buffet style so you won't leave empty stomached. For approx $29.00 there is quite a wide variety of meats (chicken hearts! - how novel and chewy....maybe that's why its novel) and enough side dishes to cleanse your palate once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a great night, and definitely  a recommendation. Maybe save up for it? Because in the words of food loving Felix, $29.00 is huuuuuuuggeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload piccies later. Meanwhile check out this review on the &lt;a href="http://www.dailytelegraph.com.au/news/sunday-telegraph/its-heaven-on-a-stick/story-e6frewt9-1225782442536"&gt;Telegraph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-5780079513426595195?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5780079513426595195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=5780079513426595195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5780079513426595195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/5780079513426595195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/07/heaven-on-stick.html' title='Heaven on a Stick'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-2697052966286643307</id><published>2010-07-18T20:16:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:25:13.165+10:00</updated><title type='text'>On the slopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/01072010226.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/01072010228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/01072010228.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/01072010228.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/01072010227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/01072010227.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two piccies on the way up at Thredbo.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I didn't drop my phone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2697052966286643307?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2697052966286643307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2697052966286643307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2697052966286643307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2697052966286643307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-slopes.html' title='On the slopes'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7558878100790041492</id><published>2010-07-18T19:43:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:08:04.801+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Meal 1: Pan Roasted Chicken with Potato and Zucchini Rosti</title><content type='html'>So to herald my first stab at the recipes in Masterchef Season 1, I have chosen Sam's pan roasted chicken which was the first to win the Invention test. The result was not nearly good enough to take me up against Manu Feidel, however it was a good enough , that I didn't revert to the rice my dad was cooking. The dish involves pan searing some chicken portions with halved garlic bulbs, before chucking them in the oven with some vine rippened tomatoes. On the side, a garlic and parsley butter with potato and zucchini rosti, or fried patty.&lt;br /&gt;So chicken legs already cut up, three simple vegetables (zucchini, tomatoes and potatoes), what could go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating the dish, nothing really, my brother scoffed it down quite happily... however the mess that was left in the kitchen! My dad was not pleased. The recipe calls for grated potato and zucchini, meaning there was grated bits of green and white everywhere!!! It was stuck all over my hands, hanging daintily off the grater.... sigh..... I guess at this stage I'm Julie Goodwin, and not in the good way. I'm a messy chef D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the final product. Unfortunately, or fortunately there are no photos during the cooking process.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/18072010235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f145/ckk163/18072010235.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, thinking of cooking a roast? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7558878100790041492?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7558878100790041492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7558878100790041492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7558878100790041492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7558878100790041492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/07/meal-1-pan-roasted-chicken-with-potato.html' title='Meal 1: Pan Roasted Chicken with Potato and Zucchini Rosti'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-159380379389672767</id><published>2010-07-18T13:49:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:19:43.825+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Has Alvin made the switch?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F64hhcnPDn4/R8OEIFdCdaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/IvlcgPCW90U/s400/Terence1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F64hhcnPDn4/R8OEIFdCdaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/IvlcgPCW90U/s400/Terence1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first glance, I thought this was Alvin from Masterchef, they have the same bald cut!&lt;br /&gt;But judging by the source of this image, &lt;a href="http://jakandjill.blogspot.com/"&gt;JakandJill&lt;/a&gt;, how could it possibly be Alvin? Could his signature steam bums really make it in the gruelling fashion industry? Maybe so as the new rabbit food... I don't know, not prepared just yet to go into the fine line between food and fashion (not luxirare yet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's a post just to avoid a nearly approaching 2 month blog drought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys for the Masterchef book! It's been quite awesome having a hardcopy of the recipes and did I mention food porn? :D'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the menu tonight, Sam's winning chicken dish: Pan roasted chicken with potato and zucchini rosti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back later to see how it goes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: in some sort of fashion, inspired by &lt;a href="http://blogs.salon.com/0001399/"&gt;the Julie/Julia project&lt;/a&gt; I hope to cook my way through the book. However my skills are not nearly enough to create Adriano's croqeumbouche, so that will have to wait... unless you don't mind something worse than Jimmy's stack of pillows :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pss: just a short note, the JakandJill link above is not to the coveted blog regularly posted to by Tommy Ton, this is: &lt;a href="http://jakandjil.com/blog/"&gt;Jak&amp;amp;Jil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-159380379389672767?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/159380379389672767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=159380379389672767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/159380379389672767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/159380379389672767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/07/has-alvin-made-switch.html' title='Has Alvin made the switch?!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/_F64hhcnPDn4/R8OEIFdCdaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/IvlcgPCW90U/s72-c/Terence1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-2487515569161161313</id><published>2010-06-07T00:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T01:01:14.309+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake the coconut!</title><content type='html'>Is what I have been told you should do when choosing a ripe coconut either to drink or cook with.&lt;br /&gt;If you hear the distinct waves of coconut juice rolling within, then ding ding! you have found a good coconut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I guess you're wondering.... why is she talking about coconuts?&lt;br /&gt;Well simply put, recent adventures to Chat Thai and a love of coconut cream with sticky rice has tickled an interest of mine in rich, flavoursome curries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green curry, red curry, pineapple curry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully after finals I'll be able to cook up some hearty winter curries, then you all come over and we share curry, naan and papadums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2487515569161161313?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2487515569161161313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2487515569161161313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2487515569161161313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2487515569161161313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/06/shake-coconut.html' title='Shake the coconut!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4051291638915434874</id><published>2010-06-02T21:03:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:07:58.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolene or jolie?</title><content type='html'>Well back again and feeling like death decided to chew me up and spit me back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a live performance of Dolly Parton's, Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;Very addictive, and who can keep their eyes off those flares?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="180" height="145"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1plvBR02wDs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1plvBR02wDs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="375" height="304"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4051291638915434874?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4051291638915434874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4051291638915434874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4051291638915434874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4051291638915434874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/06/jolene-or-jolie.html' title='Jolene or jolie?'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4667136729277971652</id><published>2010-05-08T18:06:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:28:51.745+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Saucyness</title><content type='html'>There are a few Asian sauces that I will simply never get sick of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Lee Kum Kee's char sui sauce that my mum lathers on to pork ribs. Om nom nom nom!!! The smearing of sauce on to my face doubles the length of my lips and makes me look the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Mb99ZOgp3IE/SkxThJywxQI/AAAAAAAABfM/WXBi1z5yOF0/s800/Char%20siew%20-%20LKK%20sauce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 492px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Mb99ZOgp3IE/SkxThJywxQI/AAAAAAAABfM/WXBi1z5yOF0/s800/Char%20siew%20-%20LKK%20sauce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) Sweet and sour, my Achilles heal in terms of white-Asian food. I eat sweet and sour pork like popcorn and quadruple dip my spring rolls D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newcenturyrestaurant.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/ss1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://newcenturyrestaurant.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/ss1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3) Maggi soy sauce. Used to love mixing it with semi raw egg yolk in rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thespiceguys.net/MaggiSeasoning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 160px;" src="http://www.thespiceguys.net/MaggiSeasoning.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Sweet chilli, I like staring at the man's face on this bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ambianceimpex.com/images/products/grocery/sweet%20chilli%20sauce%20for%20chicken%20700ml%2015-09-2009%203-39-03%20a.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.ambianceimpex.com/images/products/grocery/sweet%20chilli%20sauce%20for%20chicken%20700ml%2015-09-2009%203-39-03%20a.m..jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5) Lee Kum Kee's Hoi Sin sauce. good with rice noodles *thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC0IeKPFNMo/SZ_83QMfUlI/AAAAAAAADLw/yab_bSq8exc/s400/P1040215a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC0IeKPFNMo/SZ_83QMfUlI/AAAAAAAADLw/yab_bSq8exc/s400/P1040215a.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6) I am on the fence with fish sauce, maybe if Annie's mum conjured a personalised bottle hehe? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I don't know what made me post about sauces. Maybe it arose from buying lunch at Satay Delight where this other girl ordered rice with chicken. I subconsciously thought, 'wouldn't that be really dry, you need sauce to moisten it up! so I don't know.... do you get spontaneous thoughts like this dear reader/fellow bloggers? If so, let's blog share! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now,&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4667136729277971652?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4667136729277971652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4667136729277971652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4667136729277971652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4667136729277971652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/05/saucyness.html' title='Saucyness'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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://lh5.ggpht.com/_Mb99ZOgp3IE/SkxThJywxQI/AAAAAAAABfM/WXBi1z5yOF0/s72-c/Char%20siew%20-%20LKK%20sauce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-4084881302111173767</id><published>2010-05-05T22:20:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T15:16:06.313+10:00</updated><title type='text'>You're invited to:</title><content type='html'>1) BSXC @ Home Bar, the 20th of May. Tickets are $15 each, tell me if you want! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) BSOC SKI TRIP! $560 for arc, $600 non-arc. Please consider as deposits are due end of next week. You won't regret it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.unswbsoc.com/images/skitrip10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 424px;" src="http://www.unswbsoc.com/images/skitrip10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4084881302111173767?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4084881302111173767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4084881302111173767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4084881302111173767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4084881302111173767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/05/youre-invited-to.html' title='You&apos;re invited to:'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4892479194002233968</id><published>2010-05-04T21:11:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T21:16:34.831+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Michelle</title><content type='html'>Hi Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I promised a jeans post, but I can't find an adequate camera or canvas to place my jeans on so here's a formal apology! They were a pair of Lees for $20  and Cassette Society for $50. I'll try to wear them asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4892479194002233968?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4892479194002233968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4892479194002233968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4892479194002233968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4892479194002233968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-michelle.html' title='Dear Michelle'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-6306916793415030876</id><published>2010-05-03T18:58:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T19:05:59.116+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Pananas</title><content type='html'>So sitting here, supposedly studying for microl, I decided a little break was called for with the regular blog roll stalk. From one to another I hoped, until I came upon a big mass of writing from none other than meowchowpan; it was begging to be read!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 minutes ago when I started to read, I realized the post was published today and that we're probably in the same situation, except I don't have stats and its currently 7:00. Yes this is some dramatic new layout change  Pan, so dramatic in fact it mirrors the magnitude of my enthusiasm towards taxes and tariffs. Holla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel hungry... and I wonder, is hunger a distraction?&lt;br /&gt;Also there's a group of Indians in a room who think we can't hear them. But we can, and it's rather off putting. But hey! That's what happened this morning when Anthony died in room 411 from successive cramps and stabs in bed. Poor Anthony hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before you start mourning!&lt;br /&gt;Anthony came back from the dead at around 10 to 2 this afternoon :D  He had so much energy in fact he was able to attend pro one-on-one skateboard lessons with Will Tang AND do some awesome swivelly trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is all, question 7 beckons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6306916793415030876?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6306916793415030876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6306916793415030876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6306916793415030876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6306916793415030876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/05/re-pananas.html' title='Re: Pananas'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-2588460206760060196</id><published>2010-05-01T01:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:52:51.641+10:00</updated><title type='text'>This Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vicky says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahahahhahah&lt;br /&gt;*adrian getting into a fight?&lt;br /&gt;*just that idea is funny&lt;br /&gt;*xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Adrian says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whoa.&lt;br /&gt;*ok yeah its pretty outrageous&lt;br /&gt;*wouldnt be a fight&lt;br /&gt;*more like me getting bashed up agaisnt a wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vicky says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh okay&lt;br /&gt;*now thats scary&lt;br /&gt;*wait&lt;br /&gt;*thats the perfect time to execute the through the legs trick!&lt;br /&gt;*oh man hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Adrian says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lol!&lt;br /&gt;*maybe kinda bob my head up halfway through as well right? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(insert facial expression)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/S9r8hslfA2I/AAAAAAAAAyY/gHIOypFH8aE/s1600/adrian.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/S9r8hslfA2I/AAAAAAAAAyY/gHIOypFH8aE/s320/adrian.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465958753601782626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA ADRIAN ANG! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;(and sorry for making you read this :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-2588460206760060196?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2588460206760060196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=2588460206760060196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2588460206760060196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/2588460206760060196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-moment.html' title='This Moment'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/_5F3TnMLaakM/S9r8hslfA2I/AAAAAAAAAyY/gHIOypFH8aE/s72-c/adrian.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-8728712075616764801</id><published>2010-04-30T17:31:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:09:40.695+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange and blue</title><content type='html'>Who said these colours don't match????&lt;br /&gt;Just like pink and green, purple and yellow ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/S9qQNOAzWYI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YgCvNmoY7ms/s1600/colours.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5F3TnMLaakM/S9qQNOAzWYI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YgCvNmoY7ms/s320/colours.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465839654541678978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm I think this blog if fuelled by our groups love of black cotton, wool, polyester and all fabrics alike....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should we not add colour? Dark candle apple red is nice&lt;br /&gt;and yes... as you can see I am quite out of it&lt;br /&gt;headache derived from stepping on cold tiles is emerging and the need to study is becoming increasingly pressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT like always i fail to seek a remedy for these illnesses until its too late.&lt;br /&gt;wait two nights, I will be stressing over micro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moooting: from now, until time indefinite&lt;br /&gt;mooting: Friday Week 11, need to go suit shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Ac2DB7cmCY/SX76OR4NG0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/gejJInGk4_8/s800/Dior+couture+ss09+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 594px; height: 595px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Ac2DB7cmCY/SX76OR4NG0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/gejJInGk4_8/s800/Dior+couture+ss09+2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galliano is amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-8728712075616764801?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8728712075616764801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=8728712075616764801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8728712075616764801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/8728712075616764801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/04/orange-and-blue.html' title='Orange and blue'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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/_5F3TnMLaakM/S9qQNOAzWYI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YgCvNmoY7ms/s72-c/colours.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36781073.post-371409257628824986</id><published>2010-04-28T20:27:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T20:39:16.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cravings - but I'm not pregnant</title><content type='html'>As the days get colder&lt;br /&gt;I become bolder, searching for that tiny bit of sugar that spreads like warm butter through my body. Glucose turns to fat, fat turns to rolls, and as I ask for a chicken roll please, I specify I want wholemeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: MY MUM FOUND THE HONEY JAR!! Always trust your mum to know which cupboard you haven't opened. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-371409257628824986?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/371409257628824986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=371409257628824986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/371409257628824986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/371409257628824986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/04/cravings-but-im-not-pregnant.html' title='Cravings - but I&apos;m not pregnant'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-6150329908835082019</id><published>2010-04-28T12:40:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T14:10:53.537+10:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW BULGOGI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have you seen that restaurant on the way to uni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;btw I'm not sure that's the correct spelling =|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It could be WOW BUGOBI or WOW BULOGI haha...the possibilities :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, so I'm sitting here in the library, facing a pillar that partially obstructs my vision of the carpark behind. Exciting stuff yeh? -_-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is exciting, or rather would have been, is Fashion Weekend.&lt;br /&gt;The long passed Fashion weekend ending on the 16th of May D:&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... I can't believe I forgot and in light that I am currently having a winter-wear drought, Fashion Weekend would have been the perfect one day retreat not to far away from home D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fashionweekend.com.au/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 312px;" src="http://fwnet.ipower.com/images/2010/03/fashion_weekend_sydney02-300x312.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also guys, anyone want to come Powerhouse Museum with me before th  week ends?&lt;br /&gt;There's some fashion exhibitions I'm keen to see and as I have been in a stage of complete amazement these past couple of weeks, I thought why not attend something that's truly amazing. You know, amazing in that its not the irrational behaviours of you and people around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my incoherent 2 minute post.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where everyone is now...&lt;br /&gt;lower campus, upper campus...&lt;br /&gt;maybe sitting at home because they don't have uni??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time!&lt;br /&gt;Vickyicky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit://&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had lunch and realised LOL it's not even May yet!&lt;br /&gt;So now, Fashion Weekend is an option!&lt;br /&gt;Guys tell me if you want to come (shopping, some hair and makeup trials + one catwalk)&lt;br /&gt;We can buy tickets and chillax like the ladettes we are :)&lt;br /&gt;Gentlemen welcome if you bear some metro/homo tendencies and/or a credit card&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz law is making me sleepy -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6150329908835082019?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6150329908835082019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6150329908835082019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6150329908835082019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6150329908835082019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/04/wow-bulgogi.html' title='WOW BULGOGI!'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4198046343121306846</id><published>2010-04-27T23:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:28:20.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladettes and Gents</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The word &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gluttony&lt;/span&gt; makes me extremely happy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So does: excess, extremity, raw and organic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back to vicksberry! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from yours truly,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4198046343121306846?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4198046343121306846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4198046343121306846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4198046343121306846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4198046343121306846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/04/ladettes-and-gents.html' title='Ladettes and Gents'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-4969538628211087762</id><published>2010-04-17T12:27:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:15:38.277+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uB4lT5CblA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uB4lT5CblA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;And the world has turned its back on you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;When darkness is upon your door&lt;br /&gt;And you feel that you can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;And a loyal friend is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;You're caught in a one way street&lt;br /&gt;With the monsters in your head&lt;br /&gt;When hopes and dreams are far away and&lt;br /&gt;You feel like you can't face the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there has always been heartache and pain&lt;br /&gt;And when it's over you'll breathe again&lt;br /&gt;You'll breathe again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;And the world has turned its back on you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a moment please&lt;br /&gt;To tame your wild wild heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-4969538628211087762?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4969538628211087762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=4969538628211087762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4969538628211087762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/4969538628211087762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-9211886251390926639</id><published>2010-04-13T18:21:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T18:24:05.546+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey to cure</title><content type='html'>I feel scared, overwhelmed, excited, jittery, confused and frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please drop honey down my throat&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel it slide to the bottom of my stomach, soothing all those emotions into a golden mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes this was what everything is.&lt;br /&gt;A mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-9211886251390926639?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/9211886251390926639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=9211886251390926639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/9211886251390926639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/9211886251390926639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel-scared-overwhelmed-excited.html' title='Honey to cure'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-1639783837010310332</id><published>2010-03-29T21:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:11:16.638+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much, too fast</title><content type='html'>I want to call overseas, I want to go overseas D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-1639783837010310332?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1639783837010310332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=1639783837010310332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1639783837010310332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/1639783837010310332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/03/too-much-too-fast.html' title='Too much, too fast'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7563637684406768451</id><published>2010-03-23T21:57:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:11:27.541+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks guys</title><content type='html'>For keeping me grounded at uni :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7563637684406768451?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7563637684406768451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=7563637684406768451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7563637684406768451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/7563637684406768451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/03/epiphany.html' title='Thanks guys'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-6678175492770587660</id><published>2010-03-23T20:26:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:28:05.931+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i really like</title><content type='html'>straws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this blog is becoming more a transcript of my thought processes rather than a every couple of day brain dump canvas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-6678175492770587660?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6678175492770587660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36781073&amp;postID=6678175492770587660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6678175492770587660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36781073/posts/default/6678175492770587660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-like.html' title='i really like'/><author><name>Vicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13715535417811562565</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-36781073.post-7403015007361418895</id><published>2010-03-23T19:42:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:07:41.129+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I need</title><content type='html'>* for someone to tell me what I think is normal&lt;br /&gt;* for people to be around me&lt;br /&gt;* for people to drown out my thoughts and my voice with theirs&lt;br /&gt;* for someone to explain EVERYTHING to me&lt;br /&gt;* sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36781073-7403015007361418895?l=vicksberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicksberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7403015007361418895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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