<?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-9317185</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:10:54.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr G rocks! ((: </title><subtitle type='html'>mrs G's personal blog ((:</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9317185.post-110853817859975257</id><published>2005-02-16T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T00:14:27.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jes a lil entry before i go and run some errands :S&lt;br /&gt;moms bday yest, so we had dinner at soup restaurant! the chicken was yummy.and soup+rice is delicious.haha&lt;br /&gt;UE lks bttr nw too compared to a long time ago. =D&lt;br /&gt;been getting frustrated easily, time to learn some yoga and relax. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;td width=80 align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" width="79" height="96"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.angelfire.com/stars4/rhinestic/milk.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;embed src="milk.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="79" height="96"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this in one of my past templates (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110853817859975257?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110853817859975257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110853817859975257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110853817859975257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110853817859975257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/jes-lil-entry-before-i-go-and-run-some.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110837842617794257</id><published>2005-02-14T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T02:53:46.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whew! i finally managed to find the music code for couz's blog. :l&lt;br /&gt;took out some paper and started lashing at them with colored pens (:&lt;br /&gt;the cards are kinda ready. :D&lt;br /&gt;okiez im gna pop by ling's blog. new temp! (: (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110837842617794257?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110837842617794257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110837842617794257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110837842617794257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110837842617794257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/whew-i-finally-managed-to-find-music.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110835825365360868</id><published>2005-02-14T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T21:17:33.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>couldnt slp on sat nite! :S&lt;br /&gt;so i spent almost the entire day yest in the bed.&lt;br /&gt;grase came back btw :)&lt;br /&gt;couldnt sleep last nite too GRR&lt;br /&gt;but i woke quite early today so.. haha i hope i can get back to my usual sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;prolly goin out for a movie in the eveng.. mr joel asogans gna be a michiam and slack his maiding job away on the com. lol.&lt;br /&gt;his employer shdnt be too happy rite hes gna buy a drink nw..&lt;br /&gt;haha ok nuf of this!!&lt;br /&gt;im gna eat my lunch! it looks goot.:D&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! (:&lt;br /&gt;to mr kelvin : haha tsk! time for some dieting! :p i need to, too. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110835825365360868?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110835825365360868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110835825365360868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110835825365360868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110835825365360868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/couldnt-slp-on-sat-nite-s-so-i-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110821972659659463</id><published>2005-02-12T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T06:57:15.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daphne shermane bryan!! (:&lt;br /&gt;youve reached aussie alr, and youre seriously greatly missed!&lt;br /&gt;i havent got the chance to give you your gifts and i hope to see you soon!&lt;br /&gt;mean while take care and keep in touch!!&lt;br /&gt;miss you bryan!&lt;br /&gt;btw,haha.why did they give gino such a hard set of steps to memorize on tcggg![third stage]&lt;br /&gt;but he got in. YES! HAHA:D&lt;br /&gt;at least he'll get a car model to display at home. :)&lt;br /&gt;playd bball w chris,&lt;br /&gt;thn fam and i went to sentosa! for the flowrs thing. ahha&lt;br /&gt;we cld have gone to far east flora instead. :l&lt;br /&gt;then we had dinner at hans and the kiwi soda was really sweet!&lt;br /&gt;the sandwich was good.&lt;br /&gt;sent jie to meet kelvin, he spotted us in the car haha.&lt;br /&gt;(: (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110821972659659463?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110821972659659463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110821972659659463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110821972659659463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110821972659659463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/daphne-shermane-bryan-youve-reached.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110810487713484127</id><published>2005-02-11T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T22:54:37.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pinglet.com/v2/images/illos/2commissionedwork/big/08.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this reminds me of mr cai. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/34/41/891443/8507507925945l.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute!! :D :D&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/9317185-110810487713484127?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110810487713484127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110810487713484127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110810487713484127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110810487713484127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-reminds-me-of-mr-cai.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110805232274182924</id><published>2005-02-11T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T08:18:42.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is anyone still in the mood to celebrate?&lt;br /&gt;two days have scurried past with the snap of the finger.&lt;br /&gt;life will still go on as usual, but il still yearn for some mcs cny songs(:&lt;br /&gt;theyre exceptionally good music!&lt;br /&gt;the goodies in my home are gonna decompose by themselves cos we cant possibly gorge ourselves w all of them within the period to the expiry dates :S guests visit, but theyre jes too shy [haha] to help themeselves to the food. one thing is that they dont want others to use the word greedy on them? :S hosts definitely think otherwise. when they offer food to you, they &lt;u&gt;want&lt;/u&gt; you to eat whatevers on the plate. but for some reason, you just dont accept the snacks (i know some will look beneath the surface, ponder over the amount of oil used in producing the goodies, squirm at the thought of the pounds they'll gain, the strict diet theyll have to follow, the very minute they pop tarts into their mouths) and &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; will resize the owner's lump of ego. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110805232274182924?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110805232274182924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110805232274182924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110805232274182924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110805232274182924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/is-anyone-still-in-mood-to-celebrate.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110795742208885853</id><published>2005-02-09T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T06:07:22.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;i jes ain't good at expressing.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept really late this morn. 3 plus, but mom was stl awake whn i began indulging in some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;which prolly contributd to the giddy spells she suffered frm jes nw. :l&lt;br /&gt;ok so my day went this way :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd uncles home --&gt;&gt; 1st uncles home --&gt;&gt; paternal grandparents home. then we had lunch at mat. grandparents home! the food was good(: we were act. the first to arrive prease! haha. then everyone started streamin in yupp, and we jes playd ard.3rd uncle's german friends came to visit, and i got an add. red pkt! same to the others. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;thy sat at the table for hours ok. then christine, andrew and the rest all couldnt rly have their meal! but theyre nice ppl.(: and its funneh jes hw everyone starts talking with the same slang to the guests. haha! we had dinner [teppanyaki and steamboat] at second aunt's home, and i stl havent had prawns!! havent had such a meal in a year, and i rly enjoyd it!we were really takin our own sweet time cookin' the food. :l watchd the she concert on dvd afterward, haha. the guys playd games. came home at ard 8plus. im watchin the ch8 movie nw! really sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*i love the star*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110795742208885853?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110795742208885853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110795742208885853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110795742208885853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110795742208885853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-jes-aint-good-at-expressing.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110788685682917929</id><published>2005-02-09T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T10:26:34.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. new year, new hopes, new goals, new mindsets, more &lt;u&gt;money&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;(;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mcs jes nw for the cwntdwn variety!family and extended family,most of all sat tog.&lt;br /&gt;lemme emphasize this. sharon au's rly hyper! ahha (: but its that enthusiam of hers that really keeps the festive spirit going, watching her bounce and skip around, you'll jes feel guilty slouchg glumly in yr seat.we had goodiebags too.haha(:we went to pray at the Balestier Temple afterward,and i got my &lt;u&gt;ji xiang&lt;/u&gt; candies.haha(: and i saw so many stars [in the sky] tonight! yes not the mcs stars. HAHA! i saw three in a row too, it shd be the ORIONS BELT!! ((::&lt;br /&gt;i feel at ease and calm when i just gaze at and concentrate on the stars. esp that &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;one&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; star!! (: its just so nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&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/9317185-110788685682917929?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110788685682917929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110788685682917929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110788685682917929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110788685682917929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-lunar-new-year-okies.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110786412132586631</id><published>2005-02-08T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T04:02:01.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4 more hours to the &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;first&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; day of lunar new year and i see many rushing to the respective venues for their reunion dinners~ had mine too. haha. everyone still asks about school, life, and more. i guess tts how most people start conversations with others =S&lt;br /&gt;ate exceptionally lil food this yr, rly bloatd. saw almost everyone from dad's side, nw its time to gather all the maternal relatives. heading down to the countdwn thg ltr. wont b online to wait up for the bat and dragon. haha. ive lost nuf' slp! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110786412132586631?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110786412132586631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110786412132586631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110786412132586631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110786412132586631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/4-more-hours-to-first-day-of-lunar-new.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110782918011914855</id><published>2005-02-08T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T18:19:54.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;new years eve today&lt;/strong&gt;, mingrui, keith, fengtian, justin, nigel and the rest have all gone back to visit, hope thyre havin fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;im sitting on the fence nw, shd i go trim my hair, &lt;u&gt;somemore&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ok. liujia just wished the listeners happy new year, i should be filled with glee.&lt;br /&gt;life's hard no matter wht, for there are others living with you in this world.&lt;br /&gt;you emphasize your wants, yet have to compromise with other individuals around.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;new layout for the new year, smiles?&lt;br /&gt;heading to town soon, meeting up with chris, i need more stuff. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110782918011914855?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110782918011914855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110782918011914855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110782918011914855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110782918011914855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-years-eve-today-mingrui-keith.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110770975006224712</id><published>2005-02-07T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T21:49:33.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>brushing aside all nasty stuff, yes i hope not to care. so &lt;strong&gt;jamie&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;pan&lt;/strong&gt;! stoap it with the throwing mrs gino into the hole thing la. -_- you evils. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to wisma, bottoms settled, then turfcity for the goodies, and yummy &lt;u&gt;bak kut teh&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna sleep till 8 the next morn i promise. = l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110770975006224712?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110770975006224712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110770975006224712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110770975006224712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110770975006224712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/brushing-aside-all-nasty-stuff-yes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110767301080567570</id><published>2005-02-06T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T22:56:50.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up to ashleys ghost stories [told by sixplus]&lt;br /&gt;turned out that mom and sis arent goin out today, plans changd.&lt;br /&gt;im gna finish the gifts i guess. msn web messengr sucks!! cos it hung. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok back to the gifts part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110767301080567570?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110767301080567570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110767301080567570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110767301080567570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110767301080567570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/woke-up-to-ashleys-ghost-stories-told.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110760598573906643</id><published>2005-02-05T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T04:19:45.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHOOTS!!&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;missus lesley aka damn nice pri sch relief teacher. I found her on friendster!! like after so long!! haha. (: all the way!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110760598573906643?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110760598573906643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110760598573906643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110760598573906643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110760598573906643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/whoots-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110751418651421878</id><published>2005-02-04T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T03:08:01.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>liling rocks(:&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not being able to tour sp with you today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im taking small nibbles from my sandwich nw, my gastrics better (:&lt;br /&gt;spent lunchhour at tpc, with mom aunt grandma, they wanted to do some new yr shopping, went along, ( bumpd into liz thr (: ) then wobbled my way back home, the clinic still closed for lunch, ate pills and now i vow never to stay up late again.[i'll explain]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il try my bestest to make it to the airport on the 12th of feb, to send you off, daph! -teddybear HUG :D- sly was at tpc jes nw, with his girl.friend. with specs and all and as he walked past us he turned to his friend and went "&lt;strong&gt;you zhe me duo ren yao gen wo pai zhao&lt;/strong&gt;". i was 0__0 !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110751418651421878?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110751418651421878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110751418651421878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110751418651421878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110751418651421878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/liling-rocks-sorry-for-not-being-able.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110743710314108193</id><published>2005-02-03T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T05:30:08.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>miss &lt;u&gt;ghey clown&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sharleen&lt;/strong&gt; thinks that ive nth bttr to do at home and she is very wrong. ahem.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! yup but im gna dl the seven acct. aftr 7 days so pls add him asap. limited edition-ed whilst stock last. whahaha.&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/9317185-110743710314108193?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110743710314108193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110743710314108193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110743710314108193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110743710314108193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/miss-ghey-clown-sharleen-thinks-that.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110733068308622139</id><published>2005-02-02T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T23:51:23.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mom tunes in to this particular radio station daily without fail, and as the Lunar New Year nears, an increasing number of new year songs play. today, a radio deejay sets off for chinatown, and begins interviewing the shoppers there. imagine the ongoing chatter about what they plan to buy. oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just woke btw! managed to indulge in dreams after 7, and im still very much drowsy. 0__0&lt;br /&gt;grr il just bang my head against the wall if im unable to sleep before 10 tonight.&lt;br /&gt;*it aint too late to change all to the better end right? its up to you when it comes to being happy. your decision.(: keep working on it!!!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110733068308622139?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110733068308622139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110733068308622139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110733068308622139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110733068308622139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/mom-tunes-in-to-this-particular-radio.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110728795985199934</id><published>2005-02-02T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T13:10:32.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please dont look at me &lt;strong&gt;opened-mouth&lt;/strong&gt; cos i cant believe im awake at this hour too &lt;strong&gt;0_0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sth funneh happd anw. i got my stud removed at bits&amp;pieces the day before, and whn i chkd on my ear jes nw, i seriously thought only half a gelled strand of hair (ew.haha) cld pass. so i rummaged thru the box and poked the earstick in. as expected, blood oozed out slowly, argh.&lt;br /&gt;i gt damn grosd out tt i drowned the earhole in eardrops.aka the one they gave.haha. yeah the pain got eased (: i tuckd myself happily into bed, thinkg i wld def. fall aslp, only to roll from one end to the other, walk frm the sofabed to the bed, back to the sofabed, to and fro blabla, back to the bed, yes i knw you get my point.haha. &lt;u&gt;i just couldnt doze off&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyones indulging in my much wanted and needed sleep, while im bored to tears being awake at an hour like such. the lights arent switchd on either so yes.the coms glares forcing me to squint. hello! to my fellow sworn sister, miss tara &lt;u&gt;panda&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s.&lt;/strong&gt; believe it or nt, mr recovered dragons online too. he sure took less thn a wk to get well! a good immune system hes got thr (: and guanding, he finally posted a msg at the grp. hoho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110728795985199934?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110728795985199934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110728795985199934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110728795985199934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110728795985199934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/please-dont-look-at-me-opened-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110724060287481199</id><published>2005-02-01T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T23:04:49.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;its feb 1st today, good news for anyone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept last nite.`&lt;br /&gt;i should start building up the festive mood in me&lt;br /&gt;lest i want to enter houses with an aura of vapidness&lt;br /&gt;everyones getting hyped up at the mention of lunar nw yr&lt;br /&gt;discussing gleefully about the ongoing preparations in the house&lt;br /&gt;comaparing the creations thy hang around the home&lt;br /&gt;and here i am fantasizing,&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of a countdown in taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110724060287481199?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110724060287481199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110724060287481199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110724060287481199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110724060287481199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/02/its-feb-1st-today-good-news-for-anyone.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110718812451797435</id><published>2005-01-31T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T08:15:24.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY mr GINO (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;theres a few more mins to the 1st, and yeap im trying to do a last min. shoutout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw grace!! ive got the extreme tracker thing. HAHA. so i can know the attendance of my ahemahem -&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;class&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-. haha&lt;br /&gt;but i still canot see the numbrs! WHHY! ar. okies. im gna listen to kone songs. so tt i can dream of &lt;u&gt;gino&lt;/u&gt; the way i heard sixplus and dreamt of &lt;strong&gt;xiaoren&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA.&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/9317185-110718812451797435?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110718812451797435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110718812451797435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110718812451797435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110718812451797435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-birthday-mr-gino-theres-few-more.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110717205790342488</id><published>2005-01-31T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T03:47:37.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we spent a few hrs at fareast ! can faint. ahhhha. thanks db! (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the homemade cookies and the subway choc cookie :D yum. theyre yummy! (:&lt;br /&gt;and daphne and i finally had our GELATOES YES. YES!&lt;br /&gt;she had rum and raisin plus greentea. not bad. i had strawberry cos i alr had too much choc.&lt;br /&gt;and we got all we wanted except for some bottoms.&lt;br /&gt;daphne you tootpoot! i waved bye to you whn u were at the busstop thn you didnt see. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;thanks again! ((: and hope your honey will like the shirt you got for him! its cool. hehehh.&lt;br /&gt;and i love the store at fareast level 3 whichs damncool. it starts with an s.&lt;br /&gt;hehe im gonna munch the cookies now. WHOOHOOTYAY haha :)&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/9317185-110717205790342488?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110717205790342488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110717205790342488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110717205790342488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110717205790342488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/we-spent-few-hrs-at-fareast-can-faint.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110710307750551805</id><published>2005-01-31T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T08:37:57.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRACE! its my friend who exercises almost everyday. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;havent done so much shopping for goodies in a while, like today,&lt;br /&gt;my kitchen's packed!! i dont have a fetish for cny tidbits at present, so thtll be one less reach for the pineapple tarts. (: so the guests will be happy. 0__0 [shat im starting to eye the pistachios]&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at ikea's cafe/rest. the salmon there lks good. i shall try it next time!(: the nuggets tasted way too tough. the routes to chinatown were JAMMED. recounting the crowd pushing their way ard and people slamming into each other for the past few years that we happened to be in chinatown, whahaha! yeah. we stuck to the good o'le' ntuc and erm. this shop at srgn which sells rly goot bagua. not forgetting mandarin oranges! dad and mom got some for us to try, finger-lickin' goot!:D vry sweett(: dinner was good, and we only rchd home at 8 plus aftr passing the mandarin oranges to grandparents..  OOHH. gelato tmr!! CHOC. (:(:&lt;br /&gt;mr kelvin, you are rly fitt -_- haha! il prolly drown first aftr 10 laps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110710307750551805?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110710307750551805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110710307750551805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110710307750551805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110710307750551805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/grace-its-my-friend-who-exercises.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110700575423163864</id><published>2005-01-29T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T05:37:13.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jogging, swimming, badminton, basketball, bowling, &lt;u&gt;cycling&lt;/u&gt;, sprinting, pooling. sem you are the best. haha.&lt;br /&gt;exercise, exercise and MORE excercise?! ok i should cancel out pooling. haha. watching tiancaigogogo nw. im excercising my brains. hahaha. = = !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110700575423163864?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110700575423163864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110700575423163864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110700575423163864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110700575423163864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/jogging-swimming-badminton-basketball.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110698925942132256</id><published>2005-01-29T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T01:06:48.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.  to mr kelvin btw, how did you manage &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;40&lt;/u&gt; laps!for how long?! 0__0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110698925942132256?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110698925942132256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110698925942132256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110698925942132256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110698925942132256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110698887809796451</id><published>2005-01-29T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T00:54:38.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*tugs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the forest of dense black and prolly faint grey TREES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bangs head against brick-hard wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hits at chest with clenched fists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stuffs mouth with edible matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blasts the tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;manages to drown some of the voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kill if you want me to step out right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;overwhelmed with guilt when you tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uncontrollable anxiety and insolence surrounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you succeed in persuading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;concentration diverted in a matter of seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;free my knotted heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110698887809796451?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110698887809796451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110698887809796451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110698887809796451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110698887809796451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/tugs-at-forest-of-dense-black-and.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110693986434652938</id><published>2005-01-29T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T11:25:29.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its funny how friends can turn your life around. to the extent of either good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;if i had stayed in bed 6 hours ago id prolly have gone nuts. its hard to confide in someone. not when theres a high possibility everything gets leaked out the next min. i love my parents. but you should be thankful if youve got a listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to &lt;strong&gt;grace limin&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;eugene&lt;/em&gt; for adding laughter to my life. especially today. im glad i talked to you all just now, tho it was late. i love you all. and i guess il never click on any sixpluses nicks when im online.esp aftr wht he said. i wont want him to have a phobia of the msn messenger 0_0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110693986434652938?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110693986434652938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110693986434652938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110693986434652938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110693986434652938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-funny-how-friends-can-turn-your.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110689121335530428</id><published>2005-01-28T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T21:46:53.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>p.s --&gt;&gt; DAPHNE! i cant tag you. your boards MISSING!&lt;br /&gt;                 im looking forward to yummy gelato. haha. shall try bidding farewell to the extra pounds .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110689121335530428?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110689121335530428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110689121335530428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110689121335530428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110689121335530428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/p.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110689030002457921</id><published>2005-01-28T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T21:31:40.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sup to go for a jog+swim today but by the time i woke, argh too late alr. blame it on the late nights. hhahahaha. -_-&lt;br /&gt;i cant visualize myself swimming &lt;u&gt;thirty&lt;/u&gt; laps the way &lt;b&gt;mr kelvin&lt;/b&gt; did. il drown first. haha. okies mr &lt;u&gt;在平井開的歌聲中尋找感動的元素........&lt;/u&gt; just signed in.  i can predict how he'll reply my &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;hello&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ZHEMELA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. fierce ga lao sai. 0__0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110689030002457921?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110689030002457921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110689030002457921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110689030002457921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110689030002457921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/sup-to-go-for-jogswim-today-but-by.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110683806782412572</id><published>2005-01-27T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T07:01:07.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid156/pe5d7672880c4a01c8af40aa0b2b323bd/f551ef46.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubin trip, new discoveries at chek jawa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid156/p88e2ee1b773d97ae43775f3865c1d084/f551ef3a.jpg"/&gt;here's where we fly i love this star-shaped beanie!haha(:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid156/p4c246abf60370bbadce95c69f6f75fa6/f551ef36.jpg"/&gt;a cuppa choya haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid156/pd1287f901fdfe97d52a7616e9773736d/f551ef32.jpg"/&gt;beanie with sixplus blog. ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid156/pad48baeeebb39d5a06ea4c2c1da924e8/f551ef2b.jpg"/&gt;i love the sea.(:&lt;br /&gt; ooh. ahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110683806782412572?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110683806782412572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110683806782412572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110683806782412572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110683806782412572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/ubin-trip-new-discoveries-at-chek-jawa.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110681424637114970</id><published>2005-01-27T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T00:24:06.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;say HI to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LILING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! HAHAHAHAAHA. we're watching vcds. and im laughing at the serious scenes cos of what ZHUIQIANGCHANGMIN said. she must think im crazy. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wna go cycling! but free-hand down a slope doesnt seem too goot. hahahaha. still BRING ME TO PASIRRIS or something :D haha otherwise il become a computer chair potahtoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110681424637114970?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110681424637114970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110681424637114970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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theres someone who has torn it apart&lt;br /&gt;and shes taking just all that i have&lt;br /&gt;if u wanna try and love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby il try to love again but i know&lt;br /&gt;the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;baby i know&lt;br /&gt;the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to being lucky&lt;br /&gt;shes cursed&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to love and me shes worst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;just to help me dry the tears that ive cried&lt;br /&gt;and im sure going to give you a try&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna try and love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby il try to love again but i know&lt;br /&gt;the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;baby i know&lt;br /&gt;the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to being lucky&lt;br /&gt;shes cursed&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to love and me shes worst&lt;br /&gt;i still want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;just to help me dry the tears that ive cried&lt;br /&gt;and i should gonna give you my&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna try and love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby il try to love again but i know&lt;br /&gt;the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;baby i know&lt;br /&gt;the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to being lucky&lt;br /&gt;shes cursed&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to love and me shes worst&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/9317185-110663346930829342?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110663346930829342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110663346930829342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110663346930829342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110663346930829342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-cut-is-deepest-i-would-have.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110649577684740771</id><published>2005-01-23T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T07:56:16.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life is a tough piece of shat.&lt;br /&gt;it hands a newborn a key.&lt;br /&gt;yes nth but a key. &lt;br /&gt;which leads to a ghazillion new happenings every minute, with every lock unbolted&lt;br /&gt;it treats you fairly well as long as you give&lt;br /&gt;downhills still aplenty&lt;br /&gt;unfair i must say.&lt;br /&gt;your palm speaks of a stormy past, &lt;br /&gt;lines embedded deep in the skin&lt;br /&gt;my, the transport networks getting more developed with each day.&lt;br /&gt;the stillness of the night scares your eyes to slits, yet insomnia hugs you tight, the day frees you not with those black bags beneath your eyes. pessimism causes you to age, a phobia of? humans?! doesn't exactly help. ears close upon hearing your arrival, to whom can you break down to?&lt;br /&gt;though physically and mentally tired, &lt;br /&gt;life has to go on, &lt;br /&gt;wishes just simple, like such of being happy, not scorned at and looking one's age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny but true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110649577684740771?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110649577684740771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110649577684740771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110649577684740771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110649577684740771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/life-is-tough-piece-of-shat.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110644676696398488</id><published>2005-01-23T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T18:43:40.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://us.f1.yahoofs.com/groups/g_14295860/Yahoo!+Photo+Album/hug1.jpg?bcRKx8BB..ExyHaJ"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f1.yahoofs.com/groups/g_14295860/Yahoo!+Photo+Album/hug2.jpg?bcRKx8BBH3bZYoBo"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that was tough. waiting for all to change, then shopg. whaha. so i decided to make out the lyrics of &lt;u&gt;HUG&lt;/u&gt; since im so flee!haha. bt not alls correct lar. agaragar X))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110644676696398488?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110644676696398488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110644676696398488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110644676696398488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110644676696398488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/ok-that-was-tough.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110638128124709304</id><published>2005-01-22T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T01:36:40.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HO. go to grace's blog. HAHA. it gave me inspirat-&lt;i&gt;ion&lt;/i&gt; to blog about &lt;u&gt;this&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.--------------------------------------------------------------------.&lt;br /&gt;Session Start: Saturday, January 22, 2005&lt;br /&gt;Participants:&lt;br /&gt;(f)(r)``csf--&gt;?? song ??!come back. (alin_88@hotmail.com)&lt;br /&gt;???????????????&lt;?????&gt;!!&lt;??&gt; (alex54081980@hotmail.com)&lt;br /&gt;... ____say hSiaoo. (grace_ho88@hotmail.com)&lt;br /&gt;.--------------------------------------------------------------------.&lt;br /&gt;[03:06:43 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HI.&lt;br /&gt;[03:06:53 PM] ` ` csf #dee: dont't mistake me for a ghey.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:00 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: you sound ghey&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:02 PM] ` ` csf #dee: x)&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:03 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: haha&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:06 PM] ` ` csf #dee: haha im not.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:09 PM] ` ` csf #dee: learn frm sharleen one.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:10 PM] ` ` csf #dee: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:10 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: eh vry scary leh&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:13 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: he so quiet&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:14 PM] ` ` csf #dee: why&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:20 PM] ` ` csf #dee: later explode ah&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:23 PM] ` ` csf #dee: like ZHA DAN.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:24 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:26 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: then he never exit this&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:27 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: haha&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:30 PM] ` ` csf #dee: JI DAN.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:31 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: HOI&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:32 PM] ` ` csf #dee: thts why.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:32 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: CHOY&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:33 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:36 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHAHAHAH ok&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:45 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: wait he brock us ah&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:50 PM] ` ` csf #dee: really meh&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:51 PM] ` ` csf #dee: so mean&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:54 PM] ` ` csf #dee: then i block him first ah.&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:55 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: cannot use the correct spelling&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:55 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: ahha&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:58 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:07:59 PM] * ???????????????&lt;?????&gt;!!&lt;??&gt; is now Away&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:07 PM] ` ` csf #dee: why cant use.&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:08 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: scully he knows how to read then rly brock&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:10 PM] ` ` csf #dee: laojee ball.&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:11 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:18 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: tsk&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:18 PM] ` ` csf #dee: then ask AHDI to fight courtcase.&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:20 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;[03:08:21 PM] ` ` csf #dee: whot.&lt;br /&gt;[03:21:52 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: EH i dare you to put WO AI AHLONG in yr&lt;br /&gt;msn nick&lt;br /&gt;[03:21:53 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:00 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:02 PM] ` ` csf #dee: i dnt even like him&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:07 PM] ` ` csf #dee: thts like CHEATING MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:11 PM] ` ` csf #dee: wait la im gna get moreBEER.&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:12 PM] ` ` csf #dee: ahem.&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:13 PM] ` ` csf #dee: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:28 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:30 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: ok lar&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:33 PM] (f)(r)``csf-: hullie&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:37 PM] * ???????????????&lt;?????&gt;!!&lt;??&gt; is now Offline&lt;br /&gt;[03:22:37 PM] ???????????????&lt;?????&gt;!!&lt;??&gt; has left the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. i was using window msnger. HA(:&lt;br /&gt;decided to show the start and end of the conference with mr huang:D&lt;br /&gt;just like shanwei learning dances.&lt;br /&gt;mr huang remained quiet thruout the convo, and finally decides to appear off. haha i think he brocked us! 0_0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110638128124709304?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110638128124709304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110638128124709304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110638128124709304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110638128124709304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/ho.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110632052905515272</id><published>2005-01-21T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T07:15:29.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>girl, your life isnt at all screwed.&lt;br /&gt;just that u misunderstand, and i try to explain.&lt;br /&gt;but it always ends up in a game, where the title of winner goes to whoever shouts loudest.&lt;br /&gt;i am sensitive, i pick up the worst from the things u say.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt mean that, i dont feel bad, just because i dont express it.&lt;br /&gt;you should be happy, your brain doesnt have to work 24 hrs a day, have nightmares even whn ure asleep, cry incessantly and the excuse's tt you feel sad, whod believe you even!&lt;br /&gt;noone. youve got all u need. listening ears at your disposal, waiting desperately to listen to your rants. you dont get judged for an invalid reason, and stepped on for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;feel bad all the time cos u spent yr parents' hardearnd money on counselling sessions and treatmnts, and have 5/6th of your life wasted on internal conflicts within you.&lt;br /&gt;sister, i dont want you to feel bad about your life. i love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110632052905515272?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110632052905515272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110632052905515272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110632052905515272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110632052905515272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/girl-your-life-isnt-at-all-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110631802921101206</id><published>2005-01-21T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T20:10:57.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right hand, im countg on tt to type right nw. ........&lt;br /&gt;morning --&gt;&gt; set off to ubin with sis, the nvac guys and gals, got our bikes BUT! i shd have checked the almanac bf leavg home! tday damn sway galaosai!&lt;br /&gt;got thrwn off the bike while gg downhill, and tt wasnt all man. grr.&lt;br /&gt;last cycled in i thk 2003. haha. then sudd ubin. i shd have gone to pasirris to revise a bit HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but i rly got to thank the nvac ppl, xinyi, cuili, leonard, kelvin, gopal, nimalase, and the rest for being nice and caring hehe! :D love ''em..&lt;br /&gt;but gtto say sorry for the trouble!:l&lt;br /&gt;had half a duck, rojak, eggs, charsiew and rice + sugarcane and ice jelly! we shared of cos! haha.&lt;br /&gt;thn we left for home.. aching gaolaosai ah cowsailaosai. jamie hee im glad u invented this! ahha.&lt;br /&gt;coconut juice rocks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110631802921101206?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110631802921101206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110631802921101206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110631802921101206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110631802921101206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/right-hand-im-countg-on-tt-to-type.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110622525567478518</id><published>2005-01-20T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T04:54:02.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the day has been a fulfilling one (: didnt sleep much last nite tho. whapiang aching head and all i rly wantd to stay home to slp. 'bt yup met liling jiamin rach and whoots! off to nyp. seriously its damn tiring to walk all the way from the mrt station to nyp lar. altho its only a 5 min walk :p&lt;br /&gt;thn whot did we see. A SWIMMING POOL. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. liling used to think so too. hahahaha. cos the tiles and all rly made the &lt;u&gt;fountain&lt;/u&gt; look like a &lt;u&gt;swimmingpool&lt;/u&gt;. 0_0 got our goodiebags then signed up for the life sciences tour, and the design tour too. bt i didnt have time for the design one lar. haha. the life sciences ones damn intrstg! they had this game, you were sup to deduce the murderer of this woman. it sounds like this passage we had to do in sec one's stepping ahead. thn thy used this case to briefly intro us to whot they do in this course. so the murderers the husband. nvm lyk we care lar we got our ferreros. whahas. btw. the lifts were damn crowded prs! its worse than whot u get in shopping ctrs. so in the end we + the tour guide ran up the flights of stairs + an escalator. the atrium reminded me of suntec convention ctr! yep then we proceeded into anothr rm which was filled with students frm the same sch, and some ppl thr explained certain stuff to the confused us. ok aft the life sciences tour thy went for some othr tour i thk. i ran to the mrt ahhaha. and rchd tp late. sry pan and oli! passed the stuffs to them and went to meet mom. srgn secs whr we did the voluntary work stuff. nigel brot us in (: thanks! thn we waited and waited and blabla bf justin and his friends came. unpacked and sorted clothes, thn i saw this guy who looks like &lt;strong&gt;marcus ng&lt;/strong&gt;, yes the waterpolo player (: we left for home at 7 plus and nw im gna fall aslp. thanks pan for the note! it looks like some paper frm a notepad lehh. v nice! yest was iced mocha with daphne btw, and im addicted to the drink!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110622525567478518?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110622525567478518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110622525567478518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110622525567478518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110622525567478518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/day-has-been-fulfilling-one-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110614196891998636</id><published>2005-01-19T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T05:51:45.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iced mocha rocks galaosai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110614196891998636?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110614196891998636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110614196891998636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110614196891998636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110614196891998636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/iced-mocha-rocks-galaosai.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110594315140479804</id><published>2005-01-17T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T22:28:01.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1st cut is the deepest.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. that songs circulating in my head!!&lt;br /&gt;ugh thx to just. its meaningful, the lyrics, nice tune.&lt;br /&gt;nw, its sheryl crow's and sixplus' songs! ahha.&lt;br /&gt;sup to go jogging. but its raining. -_-''..&lt;br /&gt;whot a spoiler! shall play some light tunes to lift the atmosphere up.&lt;br /&gt;*yi qi tiao yi qi tiao wang ji fan nao yi qi tiao*&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110594315140479804?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110594315140479804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110594315140479804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110594315140479804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110594315140479804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/1st-cut-is-deepest.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110587597008925654</id><published>2005-01-16T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T03:46:10.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im thinking of making changes too. changes to my life, to make it better.  apparently. haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im sick of harping on the past, drowning in sorrows and being sad all the time. its unhealthy. :l&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone start on the 1000000 ways to be happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perhaps first stop = more exercise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yep i shall do that, it's tha start of a new year anyway. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 2005 to all you out there! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110587597008925654?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110587597008925654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110587597008925654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110587597008925654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110587597008925654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-thinking-of-making-changes-too.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110567407442579207</id><published>2005-01-14T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T19:44:39.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;this is.. the story of two kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;G, wakes up early as usual, brushes his teeth, feeds himself breakfast, carries his bag, puts on his shoes, then leaves for school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;H, wakes up later, still lazes in bed, brushes his teeth, feeds himself breakfast, packs his bag(only on the day itself), slings it over himself, then strolls his way to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yet, G still turned up later than H, for school. this is what happened along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;G, wakes up early as usual, trips on a piece of floorcloth on the floor, picks himself up to find a bruise on his knees, but proceeds to the washroom. There in the toilet, he hangs his shirt and pants up, only to find them soaked after brushing his teeth, for they had dropped to the wet ground. While feeding himself breakfast, he chokes on his bread, and wasted his breakfast. He then shakes his head and reaches for his bag. the zip gave way and his books come falling to the ground. His neighbour screams from below, swearing at him for the din made. G grabs another random bag at his side and stuffs the books in. He then runs his way to school, trips on his shoelaces and lands in front of his crush, a prefect. She laughs and books him for being late. G stared open-mouthed at his watch, then at H who appeared behind the prefect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;As for H, everything went smoothly, and thus he managed to turn up in school in time for the assembly, although he woke up later and did things at a slower pace than G. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;G led a life paved with obstacles, never-ending and forever taking. taking stuff he possessed, away from him. He was born average, and yet still always losing more. The good thing is, he learns from his setbacks, and becomes stronger with each fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;H, on the other hand, was born with a silver spoon, sailed his life smoothly, and always gaining on his way. He was born gorgeous, yet continued reaping. However, he has never experienced any major setback, so who knows how he would deal with one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If you had a choice, whose life would you prefer to lead?&lt;/span&gt;&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/9317185-110567407442579207?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110567407442579207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110567407442579207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110567407442579207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110567407442579207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110559821120194585</id><published>2005-01-12T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T22:36:51.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xishuashua&lt;/strong&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;online again. at 2 sth &lt;u&gt;PM&lt;/u&gt;!? but he's on AWAY mode as usual. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;vch perf.&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;u&gt;shoppin for cny clothes on sat&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110559821120194585?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110559821120194585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110559821120194585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110559821120194585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110559821120194585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/xishuashuas-online-again.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110543362300380753</id><published>2005-01-11T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T00:53:43.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it was j8 for shumin liling and i yesterday. then alicia was there too! with mayyee and xueting. they were having teabreak at kfc or smth, so i tokked to alicia for a while before we left, shumin home or sth and liling plus i went to TOAPAYOH. yesh again!! we started our search at tp popp for the photo album. ahhaha. we pract messed up the section but we tidied it up ltr la. it looked neater than bf man! hah! then we took 163 to thomson plaza. searched for jobs, then we saw zheng ge ping and hong huifang strolling hand-in-hand. so sweet! :D  we had topless five with CARAMEL! yumm. and fries at swensens. has been a while since i last ate icecream there :) yumm. peanut butter and sticky chewy choc were the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walked a few rounds ard thr, and left for j8 again in the eveng. took neos haha. we took damn long cos thr were only a few othr ppl in the shop and yeah we were the only ones using the machine. -_- but we decorated the printsgalaosai! haha then we left for home. waiting for his call!! liling! i hope he dials our numbers soon! `*xishuashua came online again. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110543362300380753?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110543362300380753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110543362300380753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110543362300380753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110543362300380753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/it-was-j8-for-shumin-liling-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110508936450577645</id><published>2005-01-07T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T01:19:16.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back :D ! went job hunting with liling today. i must say that it went quite well! anws, went kbox in the morn, its lyk we were their first set of customers! we rchd earlier than the staff even. haha. c'est si bon's UP! heheeh! introed GINOH to liling. and yepp liyang is cute. ahha.&lt;br /&gt;we sung i thk all the kone songs on the list :\ yeah and listened to SUPERSTAR by JAMELIA. thr werent any lyrics tho :\ anw this is the vry 1st time i sang suchcha widemix of songs .&lt;br /&gt;then we donated all our coins to the tsunami raising fund. it was like "tonk tonk tonk tonk" all the way. haha :) then the guy holding the can was luffin loh. :&lt;br /&gt;saw some familiar people walking past our room at kbox. yeah. and we got k6! the one opp of --&gt;&gt; one k. hahahaah. i thk the only time i got tt room was whn mrswu and i went singing thr&lt;br /&gt;anw i miss that room! haha. kone leh. and it was empty throughout!!whn we wnt into k6 and whn we left the rm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard some ppl singing hokkien songs. or mb it was the same guy 0_0 his voice reminded me of&lt;br /&gt;KIDNAPPR loh. **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha!! he felt like he was being ZHEMO--ed. his voice was like the tongku kind! :went shopping, yes in tpc. sorry liling! cos we didnt go to town. hmm lets watch a movie when we get our pay! haha! hope you find the photo album you want soon. (: wanted hairspray. but didnt find the one i want. -_- '' home finally!im gonna sketch soon. hehehh havent done tt in a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110508936450577645?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110508936450577645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110508936450577645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110508936450577645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110508936450577645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/back-d-went-job-hunting-with-liling.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110500590006952053</id><published>2005-01-06T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T02:05:00.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;watchin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;se7en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;music videos now. haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im tryg to see if hes rly btr than &lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;k one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt; put tog la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;:D:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anws! yep its high-time i go rest my eyes nw :\ and get more sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;out with liling tmr. partays starting soon. its gettg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ohrights! seeyoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110500590006952053?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110500590006952053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110500590006952053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110500590006952053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110500590006952053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/watchin-se7en-music-videos-now.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110490546851208819</id><published>2005-01-04T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T22:15:01.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah. eugeens stuck in the very place leslie first put his foot into a year or so ago. he's surrounded by herds of guys everyday :l , and will most prolly spend valentines day playing with the cat he and his mates found today.(tt is if v day's on a weekday)anyhows! we can tell tt he's extremely bored thr:\from the string of vulgarities he sprouts whnever reminded of the word &lt;u&gt;army&lt;/u&gt;. ns reminds me of shanwei anw! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rmb how renfu gloated about it! while sw gobbled down mouthfuls of rice, watching wqyl at the same time 0_0" . on a serious note, take care eugene! if u ever read this via your phone! hang in there and it'll be over soon. take this as a chance to gain SIX packs. hahahaha. its a healthy process. : \ okies!!&lt;br /&gt;chalk was funneh with daph last nite! the "mini party" ! ahhaha. the mehhh s and the mooohs. and "honeys". lol! we were basically crapping! but it was funny :D haha. okie feb! thrll be a months time to chalk and hang out bf you head to aust ! :( looking forward to more talkin! (: hehe x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110490546851208819?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110490546851208819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110490546851208819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110490546851208819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110490546851208819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110475163559474567</id><published>2005-01-03T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T03:29:34.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Qn : just WHAT can make one &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fume&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;a mouth that cant be closed.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;csf! im glad you are thr! ahha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110475163559474567?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110475163559474567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110475163559474567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110475163559474567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110475163559474567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/qn-just-what-can-make-one-fume-so.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110466464337008974</id><published>2005-01-02T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:02:08.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>upload of thailand trip lehh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;atlast settling down for a proper post! :D&lt;br /&gt;trip to &lt;strong&gt;bangkok&lt;/strong&gt; was good.&lt;br /&gt;lemme elaborate a lil! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(im tryg hard to recall man. anw i dreamt of 56 0_0 on the 2nd lastday and of me tellg alicia about it on the lastday. omta!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1st day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left home even bf the sky brightened and wo"kanzhetiankongjianjiandeliangqilai" on my way thr.:D rchd the airport and guess whot! chkd in at &lt;strong&gt;row 5ivEe&lt;/strong&gt;! (the same one as ahemahem!) and proceeded. played the net and then xbox in the transit area and took more pictures, including this :: ahhahahaha.then we took sq62 and ate chicken-WITH-rice while watchin elf and luffin lyk cwazeh :\ landed at round 12 [almost tripped on the way out to the gate :l)to more than 50 "receivers" hahahahha! who were holding signs and all they even had barricades! (GRASS AND PAN your fav`!) like superstar leh! hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;so we met up with the tour leader MRchiu this crappy and crude but funneh guy.&lt;br /&gt;took a coach with 40 seats (to chiu's dismmmmay he was frikkin pissed cos he couldnt sit. haha so he contd grumbling!) to dreamworld! the rides were milder than those in escape, not lyk whot i thot they would be-POWDERFUL and thrilling and worth every cent man! but hurricane was fun. it gives you the kind of thrill u get from the flipper and pepsi revolution. you get lifted off the ground and rotated 360 degress several times, its somewhot like the longer and larger version of the pepsi revolution. thr was this ride which reminded me of RAINBOW! it got really fast man! and got everyone screaming towards the end, more thrill than rainbow (:&lt;br /&gt;anothr one was this kiddy lookin ride, which turned out to be MAJOR FUN. you could control the lil vehicles and get elevated and spun round with great speed. WOW it was SHIOK!! :D&lt;br /&gt;both indoor and outdoor coasters were kinda dull. all we got was the messy hair thanks to the wind! but it was damn cooling la. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIGHT! the VIKING!!!!!!!! it didn set us scrmg as much as the first time we took the one at escape, and you can roughly gauge the thrill factor frm how this slylookalike (he wore eg's wxkj outfit and had pans hair hahahaha!) stood up and did this michael jackson pose in the mid of the ride! and he took it umpteen of times. aftr the end of a ride, hel RUN to the queue to take it again. and yeah. more poses. hahahahha its damn funneh la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we took a lot of pictures! went to the gianthse with a gigantic chair and cutlery and eggs and bed and swing and more!! then we went for dinner, and the dishes were served every 5ive to 8mins leh! so we had to practically gorge ourselves lor. hahah. nxt we shoppd for local goodies. prayed at the temple at night, and then back to the hotel. baiyoke sky hotel! damn cool la. its got 78 storeys! the tallest in thailand!! cool man!! checked the gym :D:D out for fun and explored the area.. discovered a gingerbread house the next day! it was made of many types of candies (: (: yumm. got to the 48th storey (imagine living in the block to be ready in tp in a few years time) and in the hotel rm, (the room was GIGANTIC!! omltya!!) we were tryg to dance! cos there was this huge space thr, ahhha. and we got the nicer room than mom and dad. cos we didnt want the one facing the corridor i guess. cos we had a great view! and really nice washrooms. and beds. and teevayy! watched this prog with eg on it! damn shiok la! i cld finally watch cabletv. HAHA laoji la. only can get to watch in thailand.. took picts, and ran from this room to another through the doors (the rooms were CONNECTED!!cool man!!) yeah and i think we bought more than 10 bots of water over 5 days. all the bahts!!) and we had to tip the guy who unlocked the connected door .-_- " watched news too. updates about the aftermath of the tsunami terror. the entire phi phi island was devastated. and so many clips and images of the disaster were shown tt we had to turn. who could bear to watch on? more than a 100 thousand over asia were killed, even in the africa region. cna had pm leehsienloong talking about the type of aid spore was giving to those affected by the natural disaster, and he mentioned that all countdown parties (except for private events) had to be cancelled. no one would be in the mood to party at a time like this anyway. even the flags of thailand were flown at halfmast. no countdown parties were held too. the entire street was cold and silent when the clock ticked 12. everyone was mourning for the victims of the tsunami disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the hotel part, we went out to the night market which lined the roads near the hotel. got a skirt for von. and more stuffs. we watched tv on our beds! its damnn relaxing la! ahhahh and ED chen was on tv! sis was like edison chen's on tv leh! and i come running into the room. haha. he was at some wax museum(madam tussadds?) posing and scarin ppl. he spoke engggreeeeshhhhhhhhhhhhh thruout btw. btw zjzd soundtrack was all tt i listened to throughout the trip! im loyal to gino! hahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning call was at 6. but we woke earlier than that dohh! haha got dressed and more tv. then breakfast at 76th storey. it was a buffet. we sat near the window! nice view once more.. had a western style breakfast with orleng zu.. :)) next we took a coach and then a boat to pattaya. on the boat we bought stuff from this guy who sold stuff by the river. went to the temple Wat Traimit there to look at the Golden Buddha. and i saw cheryl (: she was thr with her famm too. on our way back on the boat we got splashed with water! grr. fed fishes too. ahhaha! so cute! lalalala!! then we went to another place to take more pics..next was to the safari world, watched the most "doesnmakesense" performance in this world! ahaha. it was called SPYWARS. and there was alot of drama. no animals involved thoh. we also watched the dolphin performance bf tt! we missed out on the sealion and another perf. cos some ppl were late! grr.&lt;br /&gt;mrchiu was frikkin pissed too. he kept complaining. haha i can understand how he must have felt! then we had lunch at the rest, buffet lunch! tomyam soup. hahaahahs.and nice ice jelley!!&lt;br /&gt;went to the souvenir shop and got stuffs for ppl and ourselves like the candles and toys and scented stuffs and plushes! nxt was the tour around the outdoors in the coach. saw the tiger with his"brothr" lion. they were living all tog! cool rite! and then we left on a long few hrs journey to pattaya. they went for a show while we went shoppping and had dinner at anothr restrt next was more shapppingg and then to the hotel or rather "resort" we went. -seaview resort-which had no view of the sea -_- it wassnt as nice as the baiyoke sky hotel, and the shows on tv werent as many too.&lt;br /&gt;next day was breakfast in the morn, buffet agn. and then we took a speedboat (WOOOOOOOOSH!!!!) to the coral island. we sat inside cos the one outside was full. grrr. no nice view to see! ok. we got separated into two speedboats. one with indonesians and the other with singaporeans. the rest, swim there lah! ahha. ok jkjk!&lt;br /&gt;dad sis and i tried parasailing out! (in the mid of the ride to coral island, in the mid of nowhrr) damn shiok ah! but it was fast. one round and we were back on land agn. nxt was coral island, we went jet skiing! i had full ctrl of the jetski! excluding the starting and gg back part when the guy steered the jetski back to shore.. we were going at highest 23m/min! then we walked along the beach and sis did a temp tattoo on her arm while i did henna on my hand of cos. hhah. sis bought slipprs and we saw a puppy!! then many ppl on the tour were frikkin scared to go pattaya cos of the tsunami scare. but whot they werent sure of was tt we were gonna be exposed to the pacific ocean, not the indian ocean which wasnt as risky like chiu said. the waters there at coral island were really clear and blue! i love it! (: on our way back on the speedboat we sat outside and it was so COOL! the ride was SUPERDUPPRR FAST AND bumpy tt even with our hands tightly clasped ard the handle our butts still came off the seats! and we were facing our destination!then we had really a blast thr! so funnnn ah!! bought sum picts then we got onto the coach and left for and washd up at the hotel n then lunch at the same rest as dinner the nite bf, only at the lower levl. the foods were all almost alike throughout the trip leh!&lt;br /&gt;then aftr that we headed to the Imperial Garden whr we spent 15 mins takin picts at. following tt was the cultural performance which was SO NICE! one of the best few ive seen so far. and last was the elephant parade, we had to walk qt far to anothr area whr it was held at!! the baby elephants were so adorable! but its damn sad when u see the trainers poking the mother elephants with sharp sticks when they refuse to budge. anw the eles painted on teeshirts!!!! damn nice! theyre damn pro in art la! ahha.and they danced and massaged ppl too. then we went to a gem company, had a tour of it, it was like a ride on a carraige in a museum! so cool! saw the making process and were introduced to diff types of gems. they were selling the products too.then we had dinner at a restaurant and headed to the hotel ltr.&lt;br /&gt;next day, we woke ltr, but still earlier than seven la. haha.checked out of the hotel, and went to a place for shopping of local goodies(pattaya) bf going to bangkok!! on the way we stoaped at the snake farm. saw differt snake species and aols got introduced to med prodts made from snake organs. :// then we stopped at a building which sold handbags and stuffss, and the comapny manufacturing products made from honey and all. bought royal jelly and honey. the guy was trying damn hard to promote and convince us to buy the products la. haha! and he did several experiments to show the way in differentiating genuine honey from the imitations. eg, a matchstick dipped in real honey can still strike a fire while the fake one cant. and real honey when mixed with water will show the shape of a honey comb. cool right then it was a long way back to bangkok, a few hrs and we slept dohh! hahas. unclechiu was saying that of all the tourgroups he had led so far, ours was the very one which had the most numbr of ppl slpg the most number of times. then we went to this thai restaurant which many said had the nicest food of all. then it was shopping agn! at mbk. shopped till nite! like evening la round 645. ahha. we bought lotsa stuff! it was lyk what pan said, buy until no more money to eat! ahhaha! iits like 100 baht 199 baht, whoa so cheap ah! then ok buybuybuybuybuybuybuybuy until u realise that uve alr spent all the money you have on you. so u go change more sing dollars to baht. haha. and ya youve got to pay one baht which is equivalent to 0. smthing sg$$ to use the toilet which is equipped with sanitiser, toilet paper, soap, tissue, blablablablabla. ahhaha., they even had the sign outside! omta! haha next was dinner at another damn nice and well furnished restaurant. it had lotsa chinese dishes, like the duckskin wrapped in lettuce with spring onions and veggie stems. then we left for the baiyoke hotel,next to baiyoke sky,where we passed 2004 and entered 2005 at.stayed on the 30th storey and also , the hotel management sent postcards to every door with packets of sweets which were really well-wrapped lor! haha i love them!bathed and watched teevee (HARRY POTTER and the chamber of secrets) till i was too tired and went to bed first la. nxt morn was 7am getting outta bed time. then we had breakfast at the 43rd storey, buffet again, and checked out (: bf stolling the streets again, got more things, and walked to the shopping ctrs nearby. took the tut-tut- and left for the mbk area went into tokyu shoppin ctr whr we shapped for more. then we went to isetan also. and we walked back to the hotel GOOT rite! so powderful man! it was a long walk. ahha. the zebra crossings thr were for zilch use. ure not sup to cross it even. ahha. the cars dont even try to stop lest ure alr in the mid of the rd lor! then on the street back and nearest to the hotel it was real crowded and to squeeze was the only way out.. reached the hotel bf 1 at rd 1245 and used the washrm bf getting onto the coach and left for the airport. chkd in and had lunch thr.. had pasta from &lt;strong&gt;GINO'S&lt;/strong&gt; pasta and noodles, hotdog from dairyqueen and pizza with garlic bread and sprites from pizzahut. we had so little baht to spare tt we had to even dig out all the coins (equivalent to less than 2 bucks even) we had to add to the notes so tt we could share the lunch! ahha for gino's pasta we used sing dollars.. 1.2 was the exchange rate, which is considerd supr low, to the norm 2.43 ud be offered in the shopping ctrss ard thr lor! then we took more picts and explored the place bf heading to check in at 3 plus.(finished lunch at 2 plus plus). on the plane, we flipped through the krisworld mag and guess whot i saw! &lt;strong&gt;C'EST SI BON&lt;/strong&gt;! HAHAHAHAH. it was in the audio section. i was damn high++ la! tt i almost couldnt breathe. then i immediately whipped out the cam! and snap snap snap snap snap snapped at the page. hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;then i watched the forgotten and stuff. the movie was available in english and japanese anw. throughout the plane ride to and fro thr were times of turbulent weather tt we had to fasten our belts too. had rice with blackpepper pork and the dessert, blackforest cake, was yummayylicious!! :) took sq 67 back btw!! and we had two glasses of orlengzu again, making the most common drink drunk at thailand orleng zu and mineral water, for us! ahhaha.. landed at round 715(haha 6packs mediacorp guy.), and asked for playing cards.. bid the plane and thailand bye bye and stepped into the changi airport. got our luggages and went to the washroom bf going to dfs and another shop for more shapping! got wines and beer. ahha. then we went out and took a cab home. reached home at 8++ and yeah unpacked and tidied and washd up and got to sleep bf 12am.. watching kone now!i missed the one on sat! grr!! ok shall tag and put the pics up ltr!! toodles..(: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;p.s. : back along the roads near the MBK ctr, we spotted a few caucasians, some on wheelchairs being wheeled into a hotel next to the mbk ctr, others with bandages and plasters walking their way into the hotel. the survivors of the tsunami disaster of areas like phuket had been flown to bk, so we guessed they were the few of them. and the weather in bangkok+pattaya was exceptionally fair, with occasional chilling breezes in the mornings, but still better compared to the heavy rains we experienced on the very next day from when we arrived in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110466464337008974?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110466464337008974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110466464337008974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110466464337008974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110466464337008974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2005/01/upload-of-thailand-trip-lehh.html' title='upload of thailand trip lehh!!'/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110380040967097426</id><published>2004-12-23T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T03:13:29.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ilovegino! (:during breaks in btwn work, id think of mr gino! haha. okies. tts not the point of this entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sold p.e. attires and books tday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;had fishball noodles, thanks to &lt;strong&gt;yuesheng&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;almost slept on my way thr, and it was the same on the bus back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and i mistook ermm. so called long ge for ys's othr bro cos he looked damn diff. hahahaha, but realised it wasnt so when i asked cia. so malu. minchang ys ql and the broplussistr left early. we stayed till aftr4. and im supr tired now! just shut my eyes and il fall into a deep sleep right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;alright i just wanna say that nuttin's easy. end of entry! hahah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110380040967097426?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110380040967097426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110380040967097426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110380040967097426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110380040967097426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/ilovegino-during-breaks-in-btwn-work.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110363087542361015</id><published>2004-12-21T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T04:11:31.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>play mag (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. i wnna buy it! own it and not just having read it. yeahh the july edition!hahha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was damnnit free yesterday man! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok. it was mayyees alicia`s and my turn to work today. and for the rest of this week. 'cept the weekend la. many funneh things happd! and we ended up cleaning the endportion of the canteen. and having to get bird shat off the tables was gross! haha. mayyee was the hero man! yep we left work close to four oclock. and were close to napping on our way back to tp.act. we did rest our eyes for a few secs. haha. got more to say but food first. haha dinner! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110363087542361015?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110363087542361015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110363087542361015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110363087542361015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110363087542361015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/play-mag-okies.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110339509685317519</id><published>2004-12-19T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T10:51:17.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for i compose the music of the night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hmm! got dressed and ready by 5 and off to shawtowers! thanks mom and dad! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;waited for &lt;strong&gt;von&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; lycia&lt;/strong&gt; and both &lt;strong&gt;alicia&lt;/strong&gt; and i had both pairs of eyes glued on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;! they were so pretty!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;took photos of christine and another, when &lt;strong&gt;daphne &lt;/strong&gt;sudd popped up behind us! haha! then the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;phantom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; christine and the other woman commenced the dance routine, and we kept moving backwards cos they lookd as if thy were gonna bang into us :\ haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alycia bonnie evon josephine and livia reached at rnd 6 and the trio got their roses!(us la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;met priscilla in the theatre too! poto was good, tho it got kind of confusing.there were scenes in blacknwhite", sudden flashbacks? aint sure. songs suchas music of the night are still playing repeatedly in my head!! anyway! &lt;strong&gt;thanks von&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;shall post the pics tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;had a queer dream anyway. i was at a concert. and all i noticed was gino in a room, sick and forlorn. wth! i want him to recover from his flu soon la! grr. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lizz! hows work! (:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;okies i ought to hit the beds now .-&lt;/span&gt; jl! hurry come back!(: missyou!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110339509685317519?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110339509685317519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110339509685317519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110339509685317519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110339509685317519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/for-i-compose-music-of-night.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110327543036577687</id><published>2004-12-17T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T01:23:50.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im so sleepyyy. anyway! went for some fun at escape yest morn. then was the chalet. met up with loretta, shumin, christian, benjamin, alicia, fengtian, nigel and some other guys. and off to ntuc for food! serene joined us ltr. had tomyamnoodles bf leaving at 5 smth with serene. yep and tmrs poto premiere! gonna bring daphne and alicia along. im gna nap now,cya! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110327543036577687?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110327543036577687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110327543036577687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110327543036577687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110327543036577687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-so-sleepyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110302163592032505</id><published>2004-12-14T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T02:53:55.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i still miss shang fu! ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;monday was the beginning of work. met may yee yuesheng alicia and jinchang at tp and boarded 31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aight work was tedious! had to move and unpackpluspack tonnes of books &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hands got hurt skin peeled at the end of first day of work 'cos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;muscles frikkin strained.selling books proved to be muchh mre enjoyable than being a "bookcoolie" at first.  we had lunch at a coffeeshop nearby, and it rained on our way back to the bookstore yest! not forgetting today too. jinchang joined us ferr lunch. mixed veggies &lt;strong&gt;rice&lt;/strong&gt; was whot us girl s had today. im really sick of rice! tho its "staple food". hahahaha! okies im goin' nutts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yueshengs daddy sent us home from work just nw! haha. bythe way,933 played lousy music this entire morningplusaftrnoon! they kept playing the same songs ovr and ovr agn. bleahh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chalets nearing. and weve got no work on that day, unlyk liz! just come la! )  =  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I MISS Cai Shang fu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110302163592032505?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110302163592032505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110302163592032505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110302163592032505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110302163592032505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/and-i-still-miss-shang-fu-monday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110282149178515981</id><published>2004-12-12T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T19:29:09.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE GINO MY HUSBAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;man ive gotonly one thing to say. i love&lt;strong&gt; GINO&lt;/strong&gt;! and tha way &lt;strong&gt;xiaocun&lt;/strong&gt; dances! HAHA! he's damn good la. typhoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okies. met k1fc at changi airport, and waited ard 20 mins for the stars to walk out. first was 7f, then mingdao(who was looking awkward. he was damn fidgety man.), followed by, jr, kiddo, darren, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;GINO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and liyang. MAN! i was focusing so much on the first two that i forgot all about gino! GRR. so i only got his hair down on tape. hahass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;btw jimmy t was one of those who took the same plane as them i suppose! he raised his eyebrows when he saw the people ard him. HAHA so funnehhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then off to the maxis we went. there were at least 5 maxis on the road. and we chased to expo la. the others like kone had alr gone into the hall. we only reached in time to catch 7 f thr. then... everyone was shouting XIAOJIE! QIAOEN! when i noticed this person walking next to us. it was xiaoqiao. ahhaha so i was like xiaoqiao! and she, "eh! hi!" shes damn chio la! like whot alicia was saying throughout the 7f music vid. and then she followed the others flowers ahhaha in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so we headed to macs @ bedok, and we shared fries thanks to the other fc people (: rained on our way back to the maxi! then.. some went to tampines i guess while the rest of us headed back to expo. waited till three before settling the bill and off to the second level.. sat and walked ard till we finally settled down at coffee bean, and we got our iced mochas and alicia and i got sausages too. haha. on our way back from the stalls (first level) one of the doors opened and guess what! renfu and shaowei who had blur looks on their faces looked ard. HAHA renfu was like "ooh?" and then this guard went to pull them in. HAHA. and of cos all the other fans ard(nearest to the door) started scrmg like cwazyy. hahahaha.anyway,, i love mochas!:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;next was the christmas exhibition, and then to the area at th eback to wait. heard them rehearsing, i love c'est si bon! (: and then all of a sudden. i heard a door opening! so i looked at one of the many doors where th eguards were guarding. but it was closed what. then alicia "EH! i saw toro opening the very last door and peeking out!" HAHAHA. man! i was looking at the wrong door la! okies. so they came out to pray at 7 plus i think. and we screamed kone and sunzhong!! aight. next was the act concert, we got our red lightstikss and got to the seats by 8. waited and then saw sunzhong walk past us. hahahaha. he was going to the back. the usher who was opp us was damn pro la. he knew how to sing all the songs played there. first up was taiji, then i cant exactly rmb, but i sup it was like this la. : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, typhoon(xiaocun!!!!!!!!),183club, kone, cyndi, and finally 5566. 56 and cyndi both got raised above the grd while singing. esp ghyndi la. of cos she was sitting on a wooden box with a crescent on it. and renfu's pose was damn trishawrider like lah. ahhaha. you shd have seen the shadow. after the many songs sung and danced to, (btw kone had new songs and 7fs albums coming out next yr.!) all the qjl people gathered on the stage and grooved to jingle bells i think i cant rmb, and some toher xmas songs, bf singing yinweiai, which was the final song.. i love kone!! ahhaha.! ok after that the qjl people started thanking us and then after &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; concert, we met up witht he other fc ppl and dashed to the maxi agn, and headed to marina south, to the restaurant morris' working at, for the qinggongyan. (btw during the concert, our side had the longest and loudest screams la. and shaowei + xiezhi looked damn i dont knw hw to say, with their hands on their waists and arms crossed, while renfu was talking. ahahahass.) spotted darren on the bus with shades, and yah waved to him la. then one by one they came down. first the dancers, then i think 7f, and jr, kiddo, darren, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GINO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and liyang. he looked damn good at the concert, on big screens.hahha.the dancers were the nearest to us, (not xiaocun anymore.:( he was with typhoon i guess damnnitt) and the shutters were pulled down after a while cos some people kept screamin and shouting. and the dancers from unity gaveout red balloons. ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so. it was the usual, sun zhong with his speech, the yumsengs, the applause, and the dares. gino and darren stood up and got closer to us! but they, with their backs facing us were of cos paying attention to sun zhong instd la. then suddenly.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; turned ard (with his shades on.) and turned back agn bf doing a cheese sign. hahahaha. and darren was smiling. (: okies. i love gino la. then cyndi started taking pics. she sat at k1's table i thk. 56 with sunzhong. they all occupied 4 to 5ive tables i sup.watched for a while before running about to settle the maxi bill and ya finally headed home ard 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;guess whot. i spent 150 bucks ovrthese 3 days. MAN. thats ard a a week and a halfs work! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;gino&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rocks the entire qjl (: !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110282149178515981?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110282149178515981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110282149178515981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110282149178515981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110282149178515981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-love-gino-my-husband.html' title='I LOVE GINO MY HUSBAND'/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110269368067852551</id><published>2004-12-10T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T07:48:00.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tmrs ginoh day.!! :)haha and the jungiery mega stars concert. lucky alicia! you act won the tix! 933 rocks yeah. but heh! someone elses selling her tix for only 35 for the 78! ah! but you sold me 37 ah! ahhahas. okies i shall stoap grumbling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110269368067852551?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110269368067852551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110269368067852551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110269368067852551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110269368067852551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/tmrs-ginoh-day.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110268920244193859</id><published>2004-12-10T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T07:14:08.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;went shopping with licia at j8 on thurrs! we didnt leave a single boutique out. hahaha! good right. got two tops, and headed to cafe cartel! spent hours thr. yakking away with our iced mocha. (: then licia bought her tees too, and wanted me to spend something wit her to enable her ttl expenditure to reach 30 bucks, since we both spent 10 bucks at cartel and i had the receipt exchanged for the sticker.ok we bought stuff from ntuc and she went to get her sticker too! aftr which we went home, and i had to spend another sleepless night tossing and turning in bed and on the sofa *yawn. hahha. reached bishan ctrl at 1025! man i was act earlyyyyyyyyy! hehh. hahhahha. *shattup` ahdi's and *whot balls`pan came minutes ltr and then licia. i swear im sick of the mrt! we wasted dollars of train fares travelling from one end of spore to another. hahaha. got into the train with olivia in it, and ZOOM! we headed to tanah merah-to-chang1yi3air1port3 HAHA. damnit we didnt get to see weibo and 56. GRR. and toro looked super pissed. or rather tired la. his face was always facing the OTHER direction. AHHA. went &lt;strong&gt;expo&lt;/strong&gt; aftr tht, met up with annabel limin jam and another girl thre. we were LOST! first time. HAHAHA. so we were like WHERE WHERE. finally got to the &lt;em&gt;outdoor&lt;/em&gt; place and we kinda finished our &lt;strong&gt;burger QUEEN&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;food there, in the middle of nowhere. hahahas then a few people drove in and grace plus muhself kept scrmg names. ahhaha like TORO! (: we got bored of waiting so we went to the TORLOH hotel. ahhahaha!` and got chased out like a ghazzilion times. i bet the guards wanted to tie us up somewhere in a jungle. ahhahah so we people with tha brains (HAHA) found another route into the hotel. and this nice guy helped us get in and up to &lt;strong&gt;the &lt;/strong&gt;level! (def. not :\napper) saw our fellow (: SUPERSTARRS in the gym``YEH the good bod yxs. ahhaha. and some other people. then we had fries at the cafe and waited for jamie annabel and limin to come up. turaN, this guy with messy hair walked out in a bathrobe with two escorts. we were going YAN XING SHU YANXINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG ........ he turned ard. WHALAO DAMN MALU! it was sunzhong. ahahhaahhahah. how could weee. ok but no more false alarms..xiezhi followed by the trio yxs shaowei(: and renfu(: came out togg. i didnt really notice xs at first. only shaowei and renfu. alicia asked renfu to shake her hand and although he was hesitant at first he still did with his heas down and OHH his dimples and that made alicia like him a gazillionn times more hah. tht reminds me hahah grace and sharleen were going "DAPHNE SAYS HAH" at the expo. ahahah!; then i only realised that yanxingshu was ard when i watched the videos. ahhhaha. thenn toro didnt come out at all. cos he was sleeping i sup. hahas. then olivia and i decided to chk the hotel block out. and ended up at the garden stonin cann. ahhahahohhhhhhoo. saw a thousand other superstarss back along the roads of orchard yeahh fellow stars.haha!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9317185.post-110256506108614295</id><published>2004-12-09T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T20:04:21.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.toplyrics.net/search.php?action=artist&amp;str=813"&gt;Jamelia&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superstar**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:PrintLyrics("&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;People always talk about(heh oh heh oh heh oh )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;all the things they're all about(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;write it on a piece of paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got a feeling i'll see you later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Bridge 1]there's something 'bout this let's keep it moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and if it's good let's just get something cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;coz i really wanna rock with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm feeling some connection to the things you do(you do you do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Chorus]I don't know what it isthat makes me feel like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know who you arebut you must be some kind of superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are(you just make me wanna play)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Baby take a look around(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;everybody's getting down(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;deal with all the problems later(later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bad boys on their best behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Bridge 2]there's something 'bout you let's keep it moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and if it's good let's just get something cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;coz i really wanna rock with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm feeling some connection to the things you do(you do you do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Chorus]I don't know what it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that makes me feel like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but you must be some kind of superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are(you just make me wanna play)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I like the way you're moving(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just get into the groovin' thing(you just make me wanna play)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if you just put pen to paper(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got that feeling i'll see you later(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Make your move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;here.. we get a little closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you.. rock it just like you're supposed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and.. boy i aint got nothin' for ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;say.. you just make me wanna play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It makes me feel like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don't knowgotta be gotta be a superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;all eyes on you(you just make me wanna play)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Chorus x 2]I don't know what it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that makes me feel like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but you must be some kind of superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are(you just make me wanna play)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110256506108614295?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110256506108614295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110256506108614295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110256506108614295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110256506108614295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/jamelia-superstar-people-always-talk_09.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110252665526101986</id><published>2004-12-09T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T09:27:17.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;just got to daphne's blog, and i found out smth tt didnt happen to darius, but instead, became reality for daphne. that is, erm movin over to australia. it's like another one of my friends leaving singapore, and i may never get to see her as much as if she were still to remain in spore, and be at gatherings if there should be, as and when we should organise any. thus this entry's gonna be dedicated to daphne, a friend i can relate to and although we aren't close, i treasure her as a compatriate who has always something to talk about and share with her friends. thus, she brightens up dull conversations naturally, and i wonder when i can ever be as amiable and vivacious as her. chinese lessons with you guys in sec3 certainly added some life, and i am glad theres such a friend by the name of daphne, in my life! so come what may, fret not if obstacles hinder your path, for theres always a person by the name of alina, to count on for a listening ear. even when you're in australia, you'll still live in the hearts of all your friends in singapore, and add twinkles to our lives! alas, i"d like to wish you all the best, and meet up soon! friends to the end, and god bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Growing pains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Broken chains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A sad melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Falling tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Listening ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A friend just for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Reaching out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sharing doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When life gets me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hands to clutch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Gentle touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Can turn me around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Spoken words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Softly heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cognitivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Holding tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Loving light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Calm serenity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110252665526101986?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110252665526101986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110252665526101986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110252665526101986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110252665526101986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/just-got-to-daphnes-blog-and-i-found.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110251706059888011</id><published>2004-12-08T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T06:46:13.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;todays &lt;u&gt;the&lt;/u&gt; townning day! aights just bot tics from alicia, so im goin on sat! good or what! haha and ive got the job. hurray!! met *shattup* mrsahdi and *whot balls* mrs pan at bishan tday and we flew to orchard. haha we're damn powerful la. then grasss and i pierced our ears. she &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; and me &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lavender&lt;/span&gt;. then they went "OUCH" 2 secs bf the woman stuck the thing into my ear. HAHA then they had their $2 for three&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; BALLS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and sushi pluss tori-q at taka. the gelatos looked GOOD man! but a lil ex. sigh! aftr the food we shopped ard and then took neoprintts at fareast. OHYAH. haha IT RAINED on our way to fe and we snuck into hyatt to use the loo. GUESS WHOt. we got chased out! damn unfeelinG man! but we stayed and took pics heheh until the rain died down.. went home aftr roamin'' fareast and on our way to the mrt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;mango&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;/strong&gt; and i saw leandra! but we were in the middle of a busy street la. ahhha it wld have been damn malu if we called her name to take pics right! aftr about one km, this person behind us talkd about leandra HAHA! okies. we saw desmond koh too . alrights shopping tmr! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;gna make xmas gifts in the meantime mann. haha toodles! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110251706059888011?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110251706059888011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110251706059888011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110251706059888011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110251706059888011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/todays-townning-day-aights-just-bot.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110256480676963927</id><published>2004-12-08T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T20:00:06.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.toplyrics.net/search.php?action=artist&amp;str=813"&gt;Jamelia&lt;/a&gt; - Superstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always talk about(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;all the things they're all about(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;write it on a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;got a feeling i'll see you later&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge 1]there's something 'bout this&lt;br /&gt; let's keep it moving&lt;br /&gt;and if it's good let's just get something cooking&lt;br /&gt;coz i really wanna rock with you&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling some connection to the things you do(you do you do)&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]I don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;that makes me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;but you must be some kind of superstar&lt;br /&gt;coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are(you just make me wanna play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby take a look around(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;everybody's getting down(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;deal with all the problems later(later)&lt;br /&gt;Bad boys on their best behaviour&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge 2]there's something 'bout you let's keep it moving&lt;br /&gt;and if it's good let's just get something cooking&lt;br /&gt;coz i really wanna rock with you&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling some connection to the things you do(you do you do)&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]I don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;that makes me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;but you must be some kind of superstar&lt;br /&gt;coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are(you just make me wanna play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you're moving(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;I just get into the groovin' thing(you just make me wanna play)&lt;br /&gt;if you just put pen to paper(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;got that feeling i'll see you later(heh oh heh oh heh oh)&lt;br /&gt;Make your movehere.. we get a little closer&lt;br /&gt;you.. rock it just like you're supposed to&lt;br /&gt;and.. boy i aint got nothin' for ya&lt;br /&gt;say.. you just make me wanna play&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;don't know&lt;br /&gt;gotta be gotta be a superstar&lt;br /&gt;all eyes on you(you just make me wanna play)&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x 2]&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;that makes me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;but you must be some kind of superstar&lt;br /&gt;coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are(you just make me wanna play)&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/9317185-110256480676963927?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110256480676963927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110256480676963927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110256480676963927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110256480676963927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/jamelia-superstar-people-always-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110241161664167922</id><published>2004-12-07T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T03:15:43.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH YES :D !! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY THURRRRRRRRSDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hahahaha guess what. GINOS COMIN. OOHHOOOOOHOHH! ok im getting high. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and a movie known as &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;se7en&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s gonna be aired on ch 8! &lt;strong&gt;PAN&lt;/strong&gt;! you reading. ahhaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oohh.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`i dont know what it is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; that makes me feel like this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i dont know who you are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but you might be some kind of superstarr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; cos u got all lights on you no matter where you are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; you jes make me wanna play` :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SUPERR&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;STAR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;aight let tha song play! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110241161664167922?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110241161664167922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110241161664167922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110241161664167922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110241161664167922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-yes-d-thursday-thurrrrrrrrsday.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110231044699090909</id><published>2004-12-05T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T21:20:46.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so. yesterday wasnt a good day. it started quite well tho. but what he said. it just PISSED me off so much! it was like the pot calling the kettle black. and yet i couldnt argue. after all, he's still my elder. yah and two generations apart to be exact. so i sat there fuming and he still continued rubbing it in. WHOT. (hahaha pan your vanness lang.) he thot i was crying. SIAO LAH!&lt;br /&gt;over what he said?  mad man.  alright. sat really rocked !  saw joe btw. btu he didnt really care when i told him bout her. trying to forget i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was prepared by lycia and von! the 5-course lunch. heheh. with classical music and orange lighting. hahahaha. then we looked at photos. next was lido, and the INCREDIBLES! very much wanted to watch it! esp dash and jack. jack looks so cutee! but the tix were alr sold out. and the snaking long queue stretched all the way to the other end such that it formed a circle all round. christmas wit the kranks was almost sold out, and the only seats available were the ones in the front rows. bought tics, and strolled down to fareast, for neos afterwhich we bought some stuff, and back to lido was it. and ljs was dinner. :D shopped ard lido too, the dresses there were nice, like lycia said. so bridget jones-teotr was what we watched that night! can u imagine the guy next to me laughing when they(renee and hugh) were going to do THAT!? sheesh. but how bridget lost control of her skis was super funneh. hhahaha. off to the pharmacy she went.  and it was warm in the theatre, what happened to the air-conditioners!  haha. but good la. at least noone would be frozen with little ice bits melting from fingertips. at 930 the movie ended with, *OHOHOHOHOHOH OHNO NO..* yup crazy in lurvvvvve! and then we headed home. nice day it was! and von just left for thailand. returnd her call when she was alr going to board the plane! haha have fun dear! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110231044699090909?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110231044699090909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110231044699090909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110231044699090909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110231044699090909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/12/so.html' title=''/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110144551218727267</id><published>2004-11-26T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T21:10:04.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey you!!</title><content type='html'>ahh i love fridays. but then to contradict myself, i don't wish for fridays to come these days! cause it's like a day closer to the end of the hols. mun has got to clear work for his friend! through lunch somemore. nvm jiayou! going out later. ive got to get some stuff i really need! ahha. the hairspray looks good anyway. ZHOU--DONG's concert tonight. MAN i really wanna go see him but i cant! nvm. i shall chase qjl people the following week. :D anw it's&lt;br /&gt;real good to spend the hols without having any homework in the way man! ahh. alright lunch time! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110144551218727267?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110144551218727267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110144551218727267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110144551218727267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110144551218727267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey-you.html' title='hey you!!'/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</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-9317185.post-110136348734832921</id><published>2004-11-25T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T03:13:45.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heyz</title><content type='html'>yes! exams are over! i can finally get down to shopping for people! [ and myself :D ]&lt;br /&gt;man i am cravin for the DMC - FZ20! it has a FIVEMEGAPIXEL image sensor and 12X optical zoom with f2.8 aperture! the present lumix is definitely a far cry from that. GRR!&lt;br /&gt;ive got to get a job, early next year. haha. liz and alicia will most likely enter college, so whos gonna join me?? ah. karen! hahas. and anyone heading for poly life. perhaps i will beg weis to look out for one, so that i can spend my dec hols fruitfully. and it's raining now. lunch was great! i love potato soup. haha! and yes ive got a new temp! i love the backgrd. :p&lt;br /&gt;alright gotta get to calling alycia now!`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mr G  !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9317185-110136348734832921?l=21--59.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/feeds/110136348734832921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9317185&amp;postID=110136348734832921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110136348734832921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9317185/posts/default/110136348734832921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21--59.blogspot.com/2004/11/heyz.html' title='heyz'/><author><name>JL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611562478926613911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
