<?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-30510876</id><updated>2011-07-08T13:20:59.469+08:00</updated><category term='Kpop Artists'/><category term='Haw Par Villa'/><title type='text'>cOcoMiLk??</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6715939128757202265</id><published>2010-08-27T19:01:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T22:07:22.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Call it YOG break, or study break... It doesn't matter because I never pay attention to either one. haha! I got a abit panic of not being panicky towards my studies. haha! XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend my days by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going out with friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother scolded me for going out everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staying at home, watching dramas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother scolded me for not sleeping at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Working.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (Not my mother, she is very happy when I work.. XD) got really tired and aching all over...&lt;br /&gt;But the money is good, though I spend it fast too... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of &lt;strong&gt;boredom&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Because I tend to emo if I have nothing to do on hand. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;So I tried to find things to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week.. next week I will start &lt;strong&gt;studying&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Haiii, I really hope I can be serious about my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been watching two dramas; one is still on-going, two episodes per week, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'King of Baking, Kim Tak Goo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; another I have finished watching, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Bad Guy'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;These two dramas revolve about actions from the past that led to family tragedy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kim Tak Goo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THehct_OIyI/AAAAAAAAB_k/rikJAf57mio/s1600/Capture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510050183864263458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THehct_OIyI/AAAAAAAAB_k/rikJAf57mio/s400/Capture.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drama of family that was wealthy from the bread-making business.. The funny thing is that the 'bad guy' isn't bad on his own accord because he craved for recognition from his father and tried to prove to him that he was as good as the 'hero', his illegitimate brother (actually, the 'bad man' was another man's child.. it's really... ..., aeh, just go watch!) ... ... using those not-so-nice ways to win, though. Sometimes, it seems that he deserves more sympathy than the 'hero' in the story.. &lt;br /&gt;The 'hero' lost his mother and left home, trying to search for her, and then, came to meet his 'brother'- the 'bad guy' by chance. &lt;br /&gt;This drama gives you mixed feelings and a few litres of tears when watching, MUST WATCH!!! XDD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad Guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THehcwAB6VI/AAAAAAAAB_s/dIgFP9nJ1Ww/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510050184404527442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THehcwAB6VI/AAAAAAAAB_s/dIgFP9nJ1Ww/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drama talks about a guy who lost his parents and everything because of his temporary evil stepmother when he was young, and seeking revenge on the family 20 years later. The hatred, pain and loneliness are so heartwrenching; for he who lost his identity, his parents, and then, his foster sister; for he who kept on living with the only intention of revenge. Even towards the end of the drama, God wasn't kind to him (Oh, I feel like crying now. LOLS!).  The storyline got shitter as the drama proceeds, but you just can't help feeling that the 'hero' was so charismatic when he was doing all the bad things. =x &lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is that the actor, Kim Nam Gil, did a really good job in portraying the character!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn charismatic!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THezq3NtxPI/AAAAAAAAB_0/ly4AS2pJD7g/s1600/36101_137811772912049_129384760421417_346264_6453536_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THezq3NtxPI/AAAAAAAAB_0/ly4AS2pJD7g/s400/36101_137811772912049_129384760421417_346264_6453536_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510070218068444402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sorrow he is able to express, is pretty haunting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THezrC0a3BI/AAAAAAAAB_8/gwVOhNKEZ4I/s1600/23333_131765886849971_129384760421417_313814_613590_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THezrC0a3BI/AAAAAAAAB_8/gwVOhNKEZ4I/s400/23333_131765886849971_129384760421417_313814_613590_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510070221183573010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THezrn2qrWI/AAAAAAAACAE/otO-nNH7Tdk/s1600/37364_135835173109709_129384760421417_335898_7590148_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THezrn2qrWI/AAAAAAAACAE/otO-nNH7Tdk/s400/37364_135835173109709_129384760421417_335898_7590148_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510070231125110114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spelling is getting abit rusty. I have to check the dictionary for alot of simple words... hais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6715939128757202265?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6715939128757202265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6715939128757202265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/08/call-it-yog-break-or-study-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/THehct_OIyI/AAAAAAAAB_k/rikJAf57mio/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-884060624875293773</id><published>2010-07-25T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T01:27:25.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 20th Birthday to Shiwen!&lt;br /&gt;Glad to be one year younger...HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Just Kidding!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Kpop Idol Rankings....&lt;br /&gt;(Highlighted are my favourites...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;01. DBSK: 773,051 ↓2889&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Bigbang: 357,541 ↓ 1692&lt;br /&gt;03. SNSD: 304,528 ↑ 507&lt;br /&gt;04. SS501: 254,334 ↓11081&lt;br /&gt;05. 2PM: 225,203 ↓ 4571&lt;br /&gt;06. Superjunior: 196,784 ↓ 480&lt;br /&gt;07. Shinwa: 115,313↓ 270&lt;br /&gt;08. SHINee: 114,879 ↓ 2837&lt;br /&gt;09. Wonder girls: 107,383 ↓ 1&lt;br /&gt;10. FT Island: 107,019↓ 476&lt;br /&gt;11. BEAST: 106,992↑ 6840&lt;br /&gt;12. 2ne1: 95,514 ↓ 408&lt;br /&gt;13. MBLAQ: 78,990 ↑4220&lt;br /&gt;14. f(x): 62,095 ↑ 1987&lt;br /&gt;15. 2AM: 60,443 ↓ 117&lt;br /&gt;16. Kara: 55,502 ↑104&lt;br /&gt;17. Brown Eyed Girls: 44,738 ↓ 55&lt;br /&gt;18. Seeya: 43,055 ↓223&lt;br /&gt;19. CNBLUE: 30,466 ↑3674&lt;br /&gt;20. T-ara: 27,841 ↑ 645&lt;br /&gt;21. 4minute: 22,684 ↑ 1563&lt;br /&gt;22. ZE:A: 22,373 ↑402&lt;br /&gt;23. Supernova:18,951 ↑ 5390&lt;br /&gt;24. After school: 17,430 ↑ 404&lt;br /&gt;25. Sistar: 16,138&lt;br /&gt;26. CSJH: 12,866 ↓ 61&lt;br /&gt;27. Davichi: 10,394 ↑ 61&lt;br /&gt;28. U-kiss: 8,684 ↑4846&lt;br /&gt;29. Infinite: 8,056 ↑4442&lt;br /&gt;30. SECRET: 5,574 ↑254&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;31. D-NA: 4,223 ↑665&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. F.CUZ: 3,360 ↑82&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Daum Cafe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-884060624875293773?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/884060624875293773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/884060624875293773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-20th-birthday-to-shiwen-glad-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2129177230188578604</id><published>2010-07-23T01:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T01:57:31.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes I wish to be retard, to simplify thoughts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I wish not to have desires and dreams, to make failures easier to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish to be oblivious to surroundings, to focus on the path I am led.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish to see the endings, to see whether is it worthwhile to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.... yet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2129177230188578604?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2129177230188578604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2129177230188578604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-i-wish-to-be-retard-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1127843077427869193</id><published>2010-07-20T00:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T01:31:49.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohhh, I just discovered another korean boyband that worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;They are the "Dae Guk Nam Ah", AKA "D-NA", AKA "The Boss". Since there are a huge quantity of new debut groups, they are kinda shadowed by others. Their current promoting song isn't that powerful, but further research, WOW! THEY ARE DAMN GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/TESHDFKzDpI/AAAAAAAAB_c/jfzzfq9CN7g/s1600/awake269572110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495665932295671442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/TESHDFKzDpI/AAAAAAAAB_c/jfzzfq9CN7g/s400/awake269572110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they were from another boyband, Xing, which has the system of replacing old members with new members, like some Japanese groups. And Xing used to focus on Vocal and ballads (The reason I used the word "used" is because I dunno the current members of Xing to judge). All the member of D-NA are from Xing, and they can sing and dance very well. But the main point is SING!!!! WHOA!! And they are said to be the next DBSK, (but too bad they are from some small company which I think very hard to be that POPULAR!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since D-NA is more of a dance group, I would use Xing's song to illustrate my point of their vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Although Christmas is not in season, it's a damn nice song!!&lt;br /&gt;Pardon them for their English's pronounication!! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xing Star - The First Noel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zcjF8h5Pqp0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zcjF8h5Pqp0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-NA - Stumble Stumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fgx6j8JTOeU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fgx6j8JTOeU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1127843077427869193?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1127843077427869193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1127843077427869193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/07/ohhh-i-just-discovered-another-korean.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/TESHDFKzDpI/AAAAAAAAB_c/jfzzfq9CN7g/s72-c/awake269572110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-5750463513608400622</id><published>2010-07-08T22:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T00:40:13.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Really really wrong, you noe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true that you dunno how to do your part and it's a group project, everyone should help each other when one is in need. BUT HOW CAN YOU MIA to secretly go and eat with girlfriend when others IS (singular form) helping him with his work. The person skipped lunch to do his part and he didnt APPEAR and INFORM HIS WHEREABOUT! UNTIL.... UNTIL...., WE CAUGHT HIM EATING AT THE CANTEEN.. What the hell is this?! My blood ji-tao boiled at the spot!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why people still come for meeting even when they finished their parts, is because it is a kid of appreciation and gratitude towards others who are doing their parts... AND THAT PERSON ENJOYING HIS MEAL, WHEN PEOPLE IS HELPING HIM RUSHING DEADLINE!!!!!!!!!!!! SUPER RUDE AND ETHNICALLY NOT RIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before anyone conclude that I am stingy or narrow-minded, I must clarify that I AM NOT THE ONE HELPING DOING HIS WORK, IS SOMEONE ELSE! I AM JUST FELT THAT IT IS UNFAIR TO THAT PERSON! DUN FORGET ABOUT THE REST WHO NEED TO WAIT FOR THE PARTS TO BE FINISHED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-5750463513608400622?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5750463513608400622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5750463513608400622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/07/really-really-wrong-you-noe-its-true.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-5969173608377723848</id><published>2010-06-21T18:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T19:04:12.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back to school from 2 weeks holiday... I slept LATE last night and this is what happened today's morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awoken by a phone call in the morning and I answered the call, trying to sound as sober as possible. And I saw the clock was 9.30am and I thought it's from my colleagues because I dun have Caller ID...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unidentified caller: &lt;strong&gt;Where are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;(Damn, it's only 9.30am now, of course I am at home.. I am not due for work for like at least 4 hrs or something, please?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At home LAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unidentified caller: &lt;strong&gt;I knew it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;(The caller maybe want me to take her shift or wad...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm, Why do you ask about that? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unidentified Caller: &lt;strong&gt;Don't you know you got lecture in the morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*my mind suddenly sober up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Oh shit....!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partially, I was very very tired and not sober from my sleep, but I really thought I got to go to work at 2pm. LOL! I slept about 4am last night to complete the APEL thing which ended up that we don't need to hand in today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I worked until ki-siao liao.. XD HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-5969173608377723848?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5969173608377723848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5969173608377723848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/06/back-to-school-from-2-weeks-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6521571449812877908</id><published>2010-06-02T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T01:09:44.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/TAU-ezinIPI/AAAAAAAAB_U/UYN3wBcLqJU/s1600/SAM_3025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/TAU-ezinIPI/AAAAAAAAB_U/UYN3wBcLqJU/s400/SAM_3025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477853220718452978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying and listening to music and others, eg. taking photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6521571449812877908?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6521571449812877908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6521571449812877908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/06/studying-and-listening-to-music-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/TAU-ezinIPI/AAAAAAAAB_U/UYN3wBcLqJU/s72-c/SAM_3025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1050831220653351157</id><published>2010-05-29T01:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:37:21.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Airports are not only a place of welcomes and departures.&lt;br /&gt;It is also a place to shop,&lt;br /&gt;a place for family outings,&lt;br /&gt;a place to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since, it's a holiday. Airport is very crowded. &lt;br /&gt;Young parents brought their children to the airport, sat there and watched the kids run about. The young mothers trying to stop their children from throwing one another into recycle bins, while their husbands daze away despite the screaming of their wives and children, and the maids carrying another little wee one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those husbands look like they regretted getting married.... XD &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Studying at places like this is worse than studying at home. You can see that I spent more time observing people around us, more than the words on my notes. XXDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1050831220653351157?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1050831220653351157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1050831220653351157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/05/airports-are-not-only-place-of-welcome.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1835938809240919546</id><published>2010-05-24T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:21:56.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Although I am kinda disappointed by the disbanding of DBSK last time.&lt;br /&gt;But since, I only like Junsu in the group, I always hope he got to sing on his own, even before their disbanding.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I am kinda glad. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;He got his own solo single!&lt;br /&gt;ANd it's soooo nice!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1835938809240919546?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1835938809240919546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1835938809240919546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/05/although-i-am-kinda-disappointed-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4850551334706996020</id><published>2010-05-24T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:28:48.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Very tired. But exam's coming.&lt;br /&gt;After exams, projects..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects sort of problematic..&lt;br /&gt;So tough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4850551334706996020?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4850551334706996020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4850551334706996020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/05/very-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7616702154406461880</id><published>2010-05-18T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:55:17.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mid sem's coming, I still havent figure out where am I.&lt;br /&gt;In deep shit. XDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7616702154406461880?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7616702154406461880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7616702154406461880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/05/mid-sems-coming-i-still-havent-figure.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-3086884755593249845</id><published>2010-04-20T22:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:58:33.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, back to school. Can't say I really look forward for school (not vacation either, because it means more part-time). First lecture class already makes me wonder why I am in this course again, super don't interest me at all. Super makes me think am I at the right track. Haha, but I already like the 3rd year into it, just going to brace myself and bang straight into it uh.. Since already 'wrong' liao, just 'wrong' all the way lor. Life totally sucks, maybe I should just work at Yamakawa long-term for good. (NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...........) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stocks, investments.. seriously don't interest me. Down-to-earth person like me works with bare hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like science lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junsu and his brother are coming to Singapore in May because his brother is debuting as a singer. Junsu is a guest to his debuting showcase. Really wanna see Junsu in person but the showcase ticket is so expensive. It is totally daylight robbery, totally unethical. Just because Junsu is already a well-known artiste, it kinda makes his brother so prized. So this is a family business, uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally sucks, this world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, last Sunday, someone vomited in the store I was working. The store was very busy at that time, I seriously going to faint out of exhaustion and frustration. Thank god, I no need to clean up the mess, if not, I think I will really faint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been working like a slave for the whole vacation. From what I can recall, there is only 1 day that I had stayed at home, without activity at all (but I went to library to borrow or return books, but that's not counted as activity). Working is great lah, not wasting time and got money somemore. But just abit tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I proved that things suck, everything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-3086884755593249845?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3086884755593249845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3086884755593249845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/04/wow-back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8530450056988473118</id><published>2010-04-04T23:46:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T02:56:01.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, busy with working for the past month. Super workahoholic!! I have been working for 12 days straight, and tomorrow, the last day of the chain, 13th day! It's extremely tiring, considering some days I worked more than 8 hours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even my temper is rising as the time goes, especially encountering several rude customers, feeling like bashing them as I was talking to them politely, can't afford to lose this job. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst customers you can ever have are those AUNTIES. They like to throw and toss their money as if they think that they got money, they VERY BIG.. They talk like as if people owes them money. That totally explains why their kids behave like monkeys in public because they are so ill-bred. Totally makes my blood boils now just to think about it. *four-letter word censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Encounter #1 (today)&lt;/u&gt; (ARGH!! *TOOT* *TOOT* *TOOT*!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Auntie with a bundle of ill-bred kids&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Do you have &lt;u&gt;___'blah-blah' product___&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Auntie with monkeys:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What NO??? YES!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; *stunned* O.O ( Totally feel like slapping her.) &lt;em&gt;Huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Auntie with 'whatever-you can-call-them':&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;You all have it last time, but now, dun have already... You worked here not long enough lah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Oh, okay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother asking when you dun want to accept the answer I gave OR have the answer in the first place? Totally feel like slapping her and kick her ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally hate those aunties who can't even teach their kids how to behave, and then try to correct us, as if they know the products more than we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really not expecting the 'What NO?? YES!' that I was shocked with dismay that I just, 'huh??'. The 'What NO?? YES!!' is totally rude, can? I wonder how can a person talk like that to a stranger lei, seriously? F**king feel like slapping her face for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Encounter #2 (A few days back)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one I really almost, REALLY ALMOST lose my temper. I kept telling myself, "don't, don't, doesn't worth losing my job on this." LOL..!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some background info, Yamakawa only accepts NETS with purchase above $20. So I got this jiao-lang auntie customer who doesn't BRING cash and wanna buy something at $4. After telling her about the NETS thing, she unhappily went to grab more things to make up to $20. She came back with more stuffs, and with some mental calculation on my part, I told her that it was not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auntie who cannot count even with her fingers:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;em&gt;PLUS THIS ONE LEI!! *Point to the $4 thing she left at the counter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; (Dun bother replying and scanned the items to let her see the total sum) &lt;em&gt;..*Point at the display screen* Not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then angrily grabbed more things and, threw them and her 'WOW-BIG-F**K' ATM Card on the counter. F**king pissed me off, but I still treated her politely, hoping to piss her off in return. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't buy if you not happy lah, is not that we dun earn your that $4 we will die.. But obviously, you need the $4 stuff right, if not why so 'mian qiang', force yourself to buy other things... pride-less but act like big-f**k auntie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most courteous customers are not the Japanese but the ang-mohs. They will smile and thank nicely in return. Totally made my day when I served them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese, you may think they are should be the most well-mannered one, but they actually are not very courteous (maybe because it's Singapore, they dun bother to be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans arh.. Hai, seriously.. Throwing or tossing money!!! Every 3 out of 10 customers. Although we are earning because you buy from us, doesn't mean that we are at your liberty and that, you can do what you want. We are not beggars, you get the goods we sold in return, we dun owe you anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also talking rudely as well, totally abuse the 'Customers are always right". Just becuase we can't talk back and they think they big-f**k and use it to their advantages. I totally wish that I can recognise them on the streets one day and deliberately step on their toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun come and 'customer service' me when you, the customer, are acting like BARBARIANS. BARBARIANS dun deserve good customer service, or any customer service at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all the swearing. Because having to experiencing all this and not expressing it straightway back into their faces, the fury inside me just keep storing, accumulating and swelling. Only swearings can truly express and describle the indignation I am feeling right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8530450056988473118?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8530450056988473118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8530450056988473118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/04/haha-busy-with-working-for-past-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4871935284960771948</id><published>2010-02-12T21:42:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:20:13.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sooo happy!!&lt;br /&gt;Yoohoo! This week is so great! (....except for the commskill interview. XD)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is a sign of good luck for rest of the lunar year?&lt;br /&gt;Heeeheee! So happy! =D *Whistle and pretend that the interview never happen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Shiwen and I are going to see SHINee at the Singapore Entertainment.. hmm.. something..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, anyway, we are so going to see them and of course, some other Chinese artistes. =D ... unless SHINee back out last min, which I hope they don't, anyway, the ticket is not expensive.. seeing some chinese artistes also worth the while lah, uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Xiah Junsu and his fraternal twin brother are coming to Singapore in May.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHOA, like SINGAPORE...? hello?! Can you believe it? NO ONE EVER WANT TO COME TO SINGAPORE! O.O (Okay, I am just exaggerating... It's fun, you know..) XIAH JUNSU. YA, I say XIAH JUNSU, the DBSK's Xiah Junsu. (They are going to disband anyway. =/) The main purpose is because his brother, Junho, is debuting as a singer too, must make use of his younger bro's fan power to back him up, you see... (sounds negative but that's how the society works, uh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kinda afraid that I might not be able to see him when he comes, you know. Don't underestimate the fan population of DBSK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I got another lobang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't elaborate much on this, it's the condition that comes with it. =DD Still, I am SOOOOOOOOOO happy, I've been waiting long for this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I got a $[]0 Hong Bao from my company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;WHOA! Okay, everyone who works at Yamakawa get it, but still.... it's so good!! Considering that my sis, who works at HDB, gets only two China-made chocolate coins in a Hong Bao. And I got $20 hong Bao + 2 Oranges when I was working in DHL. $[]0 is like 'walao eh' (in a good way), okay! Damn GOOD SIA! (Go guess the amount but no prize for correct answer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I got a '50-cents per hour' increase for my pay last month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like totally jumping in the air from happiness and shock when I checked my account! *Kiss my account book* Yoohooo!! I dunno it is because of Lunar new year or it is a permanent increase, either way, I got no complaint, AT ALL! Made so much difference, you know! I totally worked my ass off last month, 101 hrs in 11 days I worked (1 day = 9.181818 hrs), in addition to all the project deadlines that were due on Jan! I am so proud of myself! (Considering those rich kids that get pocket money $500 per week, yes.... per week.... NOT per month.. is WEEK!!! .... compared to that, this is nothing, but I totally earned with my bare hands, blood and all, plus a few broken nails. Totally proud of myself!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Finally, I got 'A' for projects, THREE SOMEMORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao eh!! Always hope to get a 'A' for project since like... year 1? Although, all of it has to thank to my groupmates, especially one of them, (I am so guilty!! XD), I am still so happy! (Commskill, haix... Don't even mention about it anymore. Thanks..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry arh, my writing style is currently influenced by reading too much Meg Cabot's books and our lecturer, Mr. Chan Seet Meng. He is totally funny, can? He is nerdy and super courteous, but totally, has a sense of humor!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I am reading Meg Cabot's 'Queen of Babble'. She is the author of 'Princess Diaries, for those who don't know. I don't know why she got the habit of writing the 'character's sweet boyfriend-turns-into-not-that-good and then, fall-in-love-with-long-time-insignificant-friend' style in her books, seriously. I totally stopped reading 'Princess Diaries' due to that, and also because, it's too draggy. (Can you really imagine like reading 8 books, telling you how sweet the character and her boyfriend are, then that guy turns out to be not that great? Totally anti-climax, can?) But I like her writing style, the 'talking-to-yourself-in the-head' style. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't anyone (please, there must be someone who read my blog, no? ) who read my blog likes my style of writing? (As if someone is going to answer me, anyway? haix.) That's why I like 'talking to myself in my head' style because blogging is so 'talking to yourself in the head' style. Don't you agree? (Qiuling says to herself: Yes, I absolutely agree with you, qiuling. ) I am not insane, or am I? XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is coming, I bet I will get depression during that period. I really feel like it's already holiday, must force myself to study. Already start to think of what thing s I wanna do for holiday. I'm so going to the 'Quest for Immortality - The World of Ancient Egypt' Exhibition thing, after exam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4871935284960771948?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4871935284960771948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4871935284960771948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-sooo-happy-yoohoo-this-week-is-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6900358950302451249</id><published>2010-01-29T21:02:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:04:31.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed PFP lecture twice in a row. Last week is because I thought it starts at 11 and today I set our alarm clock wrongly. And by the time I left my house, Shiyun called to tell that the lecture was over. =.= Unlucky people never gets lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet them to slack at mindcafe at Safra. 4hrs break. Spent $15 and ended up not eating lunch but surprisingly not hungry. Played Cluedo (won once), some 'fish' game (idiot one arh all! Kept aiming at me and ate my fish! I am not going to play it anymore!!!) and Game of Life (Not realistic at all! So much about the 'life' part, =.=... Audi kept getting money from us because the wheel kept getting stuck. He must have did some tricks to the wheel, so that he can cheat our money!! XD ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school. Took out my long-forgotten flute and played some the old pieces from sec school. Missed the days in band. haix, emo emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/S2Lfj3DLyGI/AAAAAAAAB_M/flJELw2vhSg/s1600-h/SNC00766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 314px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432149907727960162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/S2Lfj3DLyGI/AAAAAAAAB_M/flJELw2vhSg/s400/SNC00766.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some cheapo flute my dad bought from Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;"&gt;(My photo-taking skill not bad. XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched some dog movie yesterday. Confirm alot of people will go buying pets after watching this movie on impulse. Haha, even SPCA posted a notice at the Hachiko page at GV.com, asking people not to buy pets on impulse. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about pets, I remember I watched a documentary on TV about pet lovers. They loved their pets so much that when their pets die, they have the corpses to be stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was abit bored, listening to the woman talking how much they loved her pet while she stroked and pet her dog beside her, UNTIL.... UNTIL... UNTIL... she suddenly lifted her "dog" onto her lap as it weighed a feather and the "dog" does not move at all, I mean stiff and no change in posture. TOTALLY FREAKED OUT! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty disguesting, they showed the process of "preserving" the corpses. They skinned the animal (Whoa, bloody showed the process of skinning, whoa, the skinless corpse, whoa...) and used a specially-shaped sort of styroform (shaped to the posture the owner wants their pet to be in) to stuff into the skin an sewed it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell looked so real that I bet you also mistook it as a living dog. Damn sicko, those pet owners. SO MUCH about loving their pets that they chose to have them skinned instead of proper burials or something. They are just being selfish because they are scared of loneliness after their companion is gone lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank god that most animals which people kept as pets are furry, if not, walao eh, can you imagine keeping preserved and stuffed human corpse at home? Yellowish and wrinkled skin? Walao eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6900358950302451249?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6900358950302451249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6900358950302451249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/01/missed-pfp-lecture-twice-in-row.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/S2Lfj3DLyGI/AAAAAAAAB_M/flJELw2vhSg/s72-c/SNC00766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-333439656998088004</id><published>2010-01-29T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:25:42.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcomed another big one.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but to brace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;괜찮아... &lt;br /&gt;괜찮아...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-333439656998088004?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/333439656998088004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/333439656998088004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcomed-another-big-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6223339586584004326</id><published>2009-12-13T21:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:19:34.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa, since the last exam on friday, had alot of activities.&lt;br /&gt;Watched New Moon, ate supper. &lt;br /&gt;Caught the kpop wave at Sundown. &lt;br /&gt;And watched a singing competition.&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even found the book I was looking for, 'The Last Vampire 3'. It's really a miracle. Even though that book is quite torn up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel rather moody. today. whuuuu...&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I have wasted another day of life again.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need some loud music and wanna keep jumping like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the 'moody' got so into me that I middle-finger a stranger that 'reserved' seat on the bus for her friend at the very last millisecond. The 'crude pointing' was really on impulse and just came out without thinking, I swear. I don't even middle-finger people (straight at the face) at all, rare case and I have no memory of doing that before. But I didn't regret doing it and I rather think she deserved it.... for an exchange for a seat. This kind of people really need some teaching. If you want to 'reserve' a seat for someone, you should do it ONCE you sit down and BEFORE people have the intention of sitting it. And not until people is AT THE MOTION OF SITTING IT then you put down your hand on the seat and ASK your friend whether she wants to sit or not. I should have sit ON your hand and fart on it, man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunties doing that is understandable because they are SUPPOSED to be kiasu and selfish. Young people doing this is just too unforgivable. (I have to emphasize that she 'reserved' the seat AFTER I was going to sit it. I am not being unreasonable that people cannot reserve seats or wad.) And it was not because I was angry that I cannot get a seat, it's just that I don't like the 'action' of hers. Anyway, I just 'pointed' at her and went to back of the bus... and grabbed ANOTHER seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I think alot of you will think that I was being unreasonable. XD Whatever. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last post I commented that Twilight Saga was very boring and draggy. But I found the movie rather satisfactory. I came to know why. Because the movies don't drag story ( 2 hours. Can't drag much, can they?) and Jacob is rather pleasing to the eyes. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the movie just get rid of the long-winded areas in the book. In the movie, the months went by after a few rounds around Bella, that was a bliss to me. You know books, if it is draggy, it goes on for hours or days (the time you take to finish reading). Reading the months of Bella 'emo-ing' at home got me emo too...... from boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie, Jacob looked so nice when he was with short hair and all. (His long hair made him looked tribal-like.) I think he looked so much handsomer than Edward. I kinda hope he and Bella get together. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_6H6B5JI/AAAAAAAAB7c/fEfrBD4zBNw/s1600-h/3575524971_26716c0040_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_6H6B5JI/AAAAAAAAB7c/fEfrBD4zBNw/s400/3575524971_26716c0040_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414734026026116242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_5xBVMnI/AAAAAAAAB7U/RoCRYTMpqS0/s1600-h/new-moon-book-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_5xBVMnI/AAAAAAAAB7U/RoCRYTMpqS0/s400/new-moon-book-cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414734019882726002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_5pQQKnI/AAAAAAAAB7M/iYMuz1WoB1c/s1600-h/3792279959_c73194134f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_5pQQKnI/AAAAAAAAB7M/iYMuz1WoB1c/s400/3792279959_c73194134f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414734017797827186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was telling my sis that I have watched the movie. She commented that she thinks Bella is a slut because she kinda made use of Jacob and cannot make up her mind. XD (She read the books.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to conclude that:&lt;br /&gt;Some books are better than its movies: Harry Potter Series&lt;br /&gt;Some movies are better than its books: Twilight Saga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Sundown Festival on Saturday. With 3 friends: Lois, Eileen and Dominic. It was at Fort Canning and we almost on our feet for most of day. Brown Eyed Girls, F.T Island, T Max and some other artists from Korea were performing. &lt;br /&gt;Not that I am a fan to any of them but it kinda nice to see them in real person, when you can only actually see them on computer screen. I think they are so good looking in real person,... from far. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit the whole thing was very tiring, from queuing to the end of the event. It's just an experience. I don't think I would go UNLESS the next Sundown Festival has my idols performing, but who knows? I think if my idols come, it might be even hard to get tickets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera ain't good. And it went out of battery at about the end of the concert. And the optical zoom sucks. Too lazy to take Brown Eyed Girls' photos out of my phone, the quality sucks anyway. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyUEOpN7nXI/AAAAAAAAB70/6WQihyC1oTE/s1600-h/PC120733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyUEOpN7nXI/AAAAAAAAB70/6WQihyC1oTE/s400/PC120733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414738776611855730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_7PpFgeI/AAAAAAAAB7s/mktOYISiGRY/s1600-h/PC120880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_7PpFgeI/AAAAAAAAB7s/mktOYISiGRY/s400/PC120880.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414734045282402786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim Joon of T-Max who acted in Boys Over Flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_6umZK1I/AAAAAAAAB7k/A2XcCp1Y9Ew/s1600-h/PC120897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_6umZK1I/AAAAAAAAB7k/A2XcCp1Y9Ew/s400/PC120897.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414734036412738386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Hong Ki of F.T Island. He tied two 'horns' (hair) on his head. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be another day of activities. Hang out with Poly schoolmates! Hwaiting, people!! Your emo-ness contributes to my emo as well, I am serious. So don't emo please! I might get beaten up if I goes around 'pointing' at people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6223339586584004326?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6223339586584004326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6223339586584004326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/12/whoa-since-last-exam-on-friday-had-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SyT_6H6B5JI/AAAAAAAAB7c/fEfrBD4zBNw/s72-c/3575524971_26716c0040_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1686128648157734063</id><published>2009-12-09T20:42:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:40:03.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so bored now. Abit moody.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I have storybooks to read.&lt;br /&gt;I have TO study for exam.&lt;br /&gt;But I dun want to do all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to watch online.&lt;br /&gt;If JaeSuChun have not been making a lawsuit against SM,&lt;br /&gt;If Jaebeom has not leave 2PM.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will have something to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out.&lt;br /&gt;Sing song.&lt;br /&gt;Slacking.&lt;br /&gt;Sit by the river.&lt;br /&gt;Shiwen reminded me and now, I so feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk on phone.&lt;br /&gt;On what? I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;With who? Anybody chatty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sx-dtPiR1PI/AAAAAAAAB6c/h-UCr2lDtK0/s1600-h/n575_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413218677712606450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sx-dtPiR1PI/AAAAAAAAB6c/h-UCr2lDtK0/s400/n575_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Jay Park (Jaebeom) in Samsung Anycall Corby Commercial. LOL! He left 2PM and went back to Seattle. (He will come back.) They decided not to leave him out and brought a Pink Bunny to the shooting as a respresentative. JYPE requested to have the Pink Bunny. How thoughtful, JYPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes from the article (Staff from Corby CF posted on a 2PM webboard):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'24 hours from the shooting had begun&lt;br /&gt;he was resting peacefully&lt;br /&gt;on the pink sofa'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'However&lt;br /&gt;An stant decision determines&lt;br /&gt;Whether the scene would be&lt;br /&gt;a success or a failure&lt;br /&gt;I made a decision&lt;br /&gt;Let's make it&lt;br /&gt;So I just start making the toy&lt;br /&gt;Just in 3 hours&lt;br /&gt;Just like that&lt;br /&gt;It's lying peacefully on the sofa&lt;br /&gt;that Pink Buuny&lt;br /&gt;It's Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go 2PM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a secret ^^&lt;br /&gt;You all know who is it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that the member would come back&lt;br /&gt;Wish that he wouldn't be suffering too much'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit: &lt;a href="http://http//www.2pm-online.com/eng.php?subaction=showcomments&amp;amp;id=1260163047&amp;amp;archive=&amp;amp;start_from=&amp;amp;ucat=&amp;amp;"&gt;2PM-Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jfiRtLp--M0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jfiRtLp--M0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a 2PM's Heartbeat Dance covered by &lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/user/kaotsun"&gt;Kaotsun&lt;/a&gt;. Whoa!! She did it very well!!! At 1:35 where she did the zombie walk, I almost thought Sudako (The Ring) was crawling out of my computer screen!!!! Her 'jerking' is DAMN GOOD!!! For those who dunno about this song or dance, it's supposed to look like 'death is dancing'. Those who like to watch Resident Evil those, will enjoy this dance. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1686128648157734063?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1686128648157734063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1686128648157734063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-so-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sx-dtPiR1PI/AAAAAAAAB6c/h-UCr2lDtK0/s72-c/n575_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-3319628635305129268</id><published>2009-12-09T14:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:05:35.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hees. Two exams down. Left one. Can't say I did well for the two. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I kinda know I will those "barely make it" in my course. LOL! Never mind, let those smarties and hardworkies fight for the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bras Basar Complex this monday again. LOL! Really went to explore the bookstores there. Really kind of scary if you see how many books there are. Used books dumped outside the store, selling for money. I think only I bother to go through them. LOL! The funny thing about the book stores there is that they keep buying used books from people but they don't even have enough time to sort them and space to keep them. I was shocked when I saw two heap of books at the height of a man, stuffed between the shelves. At the moment, I thought my eyes were playing a trick. LOL! Those books are not properly stack up, just being thrown and start to heap up, like a mountain. How they make money, I wonder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sx9Gc8w9F9I/AAAAAAAAB6M/HJN0RIEph-8/s1600-h/n14749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sx9Gc8w9F9I/AAAAAAAAB6M/HJN0RIEph-8/s400/n14749.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413122740284364754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am looking for this book, 'The Last Vampire 3: Red Dice'. I got the rest of the series except for the 3rd book. I think I am going back to search for it soon bah. That one thing bad about used books at bookshops, you can't find the books of same author at one heap (You'll be surprised how many heaps are there) and sometimes they don't have the full series, you need to really search and hope you have luck that the book will just crawl out of its heap and wave for you to come fetch it. Haha, ignore me. I am going insane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's a series about... ya, vampires. I read abit of the detailed summary at &lt;a href="http://http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Last_Vampire"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;. Anyway, the books are re-released recently because of the recent craze for vampire novels. For your info, this series is published in 1994 to 1996. Haha. At least it's not those vampire novels that are produced after the success of Twilight. How unoriginal! Anyway, I bet it is nice, ........and better than Twilight. No offense to Twilight fans. LOL! I have not read 'The Last Vampire' (I want Book 3 before I start!) but I already read 'Twilight' which I think only the first book of the series is nice, the rest is......... HAHAHA! Ya..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I really can't find the The Last Vampire Book 3, I think I will need to get my hand on the re-released version liao. It is called the 'Thirst No. 1' that compiled the first 3 books of the series into one book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. LOL! Getting sleepy liao. Still got one paper to go....&lt;br /&gt;When the papers come back, the marks will be another terror.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-3319628635305129268?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3319628635305129268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3319628635305129268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/12/hees.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sx9Gc8w9F9I/AAAAAAAAB6M/HJN0RIEph-8/s72-c/n14749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-5039029729869316717</id><published>2009-12-03T00:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:49:38.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slack for today evening, tomorrow then chong!!&lt;br /&gt;Need to study for test that is on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Resume and cover letter to be submitted on Friday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta work this weekend even if I have test on Monday. Hees, just a half-shift job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally submitted my Loss of Matrix Card Form after so long. HAHA! I filled in the form in Feb and never really submit it. It went missing for a couple of times. And now, it finally put into light. Hees. There goes my 10 bucks too. But finally no fuss about entering our school library anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even know why the library wanna do extra job of scanning people's card, as if expecting that one of us go and burn down the library or something. Maybe they just want to find something for the security guard to do. Cant have him standing at the entrance, hoping for one day, some students will try to steal some books. He must have to wait for forever, unless you count those who thought they have checked out the books but actually did not. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, who cares about the security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, really hooked up with Christopher Pike's books. His plots are good, really. I even teared abit for some of the books, haha. But I just dont like those with aliens and spaceships. hees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring stuffs to blog. Ya, I know. That's how the way it goes for a boring person like me. Haha. Maybe that's why I like reading books, the characters' lives are interesting.. Maybe it's better to be a boring person. hees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd feeliing rather happy these few days. Tests' coming, deadlines' reaching, but it never put me into a panic state. And I think my short-term has reduced for now, but I can't be sure, because I might have forgotten something but just have not realise it yet. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my hearing is bad. Maybe it's not getting worse, but I think I just made to realise it more. I realised I can hear but not really hearing it. For example, if I am watching a video with a speaker, I can hear it but I can't capture or register it. I prefer an earphones. I dunno how to explain lah. Haiz, maybe it's just like short-sighted eyes, you can see it but you can't really see it. Haha, dun understand, nevermind. As long as your sense organs dun break down like mine, you no need to understand it. Just be understanding if you need to repeat stuffs to me if I can't hear you. Haha. Having a permanent alarm going &lt;s&gt;on&lt;/s&gt; off in one of your ears is not feeling that good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am getting naggy. Oh, maybe too much 'eelin's lectures' get into me. But dun worry, I won't be talking about the same topic as her.  Her exciting life dun suit me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-5039029729869316717?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5039029729869316717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5039029729869316717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/12/slack-for-today-evening-tomorrow-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2965880044794478458</id><published>2009-11-25T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:18:44.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found this MSN conversation so funny. Till now, I still can laugh at it. It was a old conversation between me and Gavin. Very long time ago. (More than a year ago. O.O ) LOL! We rarely chat now. Haha, He is a funny guy, like to chat with him last time. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were chatting about Super Junior, the korean boyband that consists of 13 members. As I was telling him that Super Junior originally had 12 members and the company then add 1 more into the group, this was what he replied (I dun think he will mind I tell people what he has said bah XD, later he sues me. XD ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"They shouldnt add so many luhs. See the album cover, already so squash. Add more people den they have to print both side. You see, the current cover, the people take up like 1/4 of the cd cover nia. They [will] become shorter and shorter as you add more people. When they release their 10th album, probably have like 50 members. Buy one album, free magnifying glass set!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! XDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;That's an idea, man. Free magnifying glass... XDDDDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2965880044794478458?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2965880044794478458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2965880044794478458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-found-this-msn-conversation-so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4834464239352662258</id><published>2009-11-24T19:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:57:33.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am fine liao.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everybody's concern.&lt;br /&gt;It's good to know there is people out there that cares for me.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, sounds so mushy.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Some random pictures which I have no time to post last time.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuyu's Birthday at Aquarius Condo.&lt;br /&gt;Got alot of obscene photos that are unsuitable to post online.&lt;br /&gt;Get it from me if you are interested. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbUAoO4iI/AAAAAAAAB5s/qFG5HMQDzEY/s1600/SNC00263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407656914401026594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbUAoO4iI/AAAAAAAAB5s/qFG5HMQDzEY/s400/SNC00263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiwen acted cute sia. JKJK! HAHA! Seems to say, 'Is this a balloon?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbTiU1y-I/AAAAAAAAB5k/OMMpWJrPOfk/s1600/SNC00264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407656906266627042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbTiU1y-I/AAAAAAAAB5k/OMMpWJrPOfk/s400/SNC00264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Shiwen looked horrified by my expression. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbSjWpa8I/AAAAAAAAB5U/LE0H56_rGbg/s1600/SNC00274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407656889362770882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbSjWpa8I/AAAAAAAAB5U/LE0H56_rGbg/s400/SNC00274.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbTHsfuNI/AAAAAAAAB5c/rSBL7bpNZ_w/s1600/SNC00299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407656899118086354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbTHsfuNI/AAAAAAAAB5c/rSBL7bpNZ_w/s400/SNC00299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those tea looked like they're bleeding. XD They must have hated Vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevalyn's Dance concert, MUSE II.&lt;br /&gt;Dun have alot of photos. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Get from eben.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvTt5vJe8I/AAAAAAAAB5E/TFEgLc3RiSQ/s1600/SNC00309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407648563134561218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvTt5vJe8I/AAAAAAAAB5E/TFEgLc3RiSQ/s400/SNC00309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvTtWeJkrI/AAAAAAAAB48/9-Dk7dWMcmc/s1600/SNC00306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407648553668022962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvTtWeJkrI/AAAAAAAAB48/9-Dk7dWMcmc/s400/SNC00306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flash abit too BRIGHTTTT.. OUR EYES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvTuMinSoI/AAAAAAAAB5M/88b3efcESgg/s1600/SNC00317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407648568182262402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvTuMinSoI/AAAAAAAAB5M/88b3efcESgg/s400/SNC00317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise birthday cakes for Pris and PJ, from Chev. &lt;br /&gt;Never capture Pris' cake. hees, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Chevalyn is so nice to make such a birthday surprise when she was already so busy. =D&lt;br /&gt;EBENZER LOW wanna snatch limelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvN3_OncWI/AAAAAAAAB40/n_05B7qlhyo/s1600/SNC00390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407642139337650530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvN3_OncWI/AAAAAAAAB40/n_05B7qlhyo/s400/SNC00390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to eat Spicy Chicken Cutlet with my favourite, SCRAMBLED EGG!&lt;br /&gt;I thought the cutlet would be nice, but it's too over-fried that it was so hard. &lt;br /&gt;It was really spicy.&lt;br /&gt;Scrambled egg is still the best. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvN3ZK5rWI/AAAAAAAAB4s/5n5Cjk_RVG8/s1600/SNC00319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407642129121520994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvN3ZK5rWI/AAAAAAAAB4s/5n5Cjk_RVG8/s400/SNC00319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeheeeheeeeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to browse my old photos.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvlUAriAuI/AAAAAAAAB50/UQ_D1PHIYdE/s1600/DSC00554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvlUAriAuI/AAAAAAAAB50/UQ_D1PHIYdE/s400/DSC00554.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407667909531140834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very old photo of mine. Secondary 3 or 4 at 18 Chefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvlUrz8r1I/AAAAAAAAB58/KtNPebibde8/s1600/DSC00353+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvlUrz8r1I/AAAAAAAAB58/KtNPebibde8/s400/DSC00353+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407667921109167954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At TP wearing Band tee. Last year de.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4834464239352662258?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4834464239352662258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4834464239352662258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-fine-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SwvbUAoO4iI/AAAAAAAAB5s/qFG5HMQDzEY/s72-c/SNC00263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8258750242128621483</id><published>2009-11-24T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T02:02:45.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, people that helps is those you never expect.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them that you expect to help is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Thanks alot! A couple of you.&lt;br /&gt;Thank alot!&lt;br /&gt;Feel alot better.&lt;br /&gt;Ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8258750242128621483?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8258750242128621483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8258750242128621483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/sometimes-people-that-helps-is-those.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1737803492599803555</id><published>2009-11-23T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:42:23.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I remember very long time ago. My sister and I went jogging around the neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;After running for awhile, I felt very tired and wanted to stop. But my sister used her hand to push my back, to ask me to keep going. Unwillingly, I dragging myself forward. Cannot stop... cannot stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I am feeling now. Except for a human hand that is pushing me, it's my mind now. It's not my determination. It's because I know I cannot stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to heck care. But I cannot. There's no way to heck care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the human hand I need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where? Where? Where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1737803492599803555?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1737803492599803555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1737803492599803555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-remember-very-long-time-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2795336753940304774</id><published>2009-11-23T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:10:48.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so sad now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a failure.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;Stop telling it straight into my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2795336753940304774?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2795336753940304774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2795336753940304774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-so-sad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8618848334436957802</id><published>2009-11-22T23:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:21:06.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Opportunity cost too high&lt;br /&gt;Expected rate of return too low&lt;br /&gt;At least need to enjoy the process of it&lt;br /&gt;Too cold&lt;br /&gt;So much of the bonding. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;A best friend that snaps at you at every turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing it.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now crazy with Christopher Pike's books.&lt;br /&gt;Have some of his books that my sis bought many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Having no book at hand, I took them out to read.... again. (Read them before, very long time ago.)&lt;br /&gt;Found them very nice and abit addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;Search library catalog and found only bits of it.&lt;br /&gt;Too old, mostly published more than 10-plus years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Remember coming across his books at Bras Basah by chance, when going to bugis with Shiwen.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to get those 2nd-hand books. Exactly one week later.&lt;br /&gt;Hunted shop by shop.&lt;br /&gt;Bought 10 books at $1 each. &lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;These books must be counted as unwanted and the shops can't wait to get rid of them to put new books. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Planning to go back for more... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly not a buy-book kinda person. Because normally, I only read it once and never read it again unless a few years have passed and I forgot what the story was about. But since it's so cheap and LIBRARY totally lost those books... Reserving books cost $1.50 per book. XDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those books are really old lah. But they are in good condition but just abit of yellowish. The one I am reading now (The Wicked Heart) was published in 1993. &lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!!! Those characters don't own handphones but have computer and emails.XD&lt;br /&gt;This author has not been very active now. But his books were rather popular last time. Mainly mystery stories for teens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to bore you with books!! Especially with the super-outdated ones........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to have friends.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it sucks when friend describes you as 'liddat lor' to others on his/her birthday. Esp. for long friendship. &lt;br /&gt;It sucks when friend laugh at you like you are a joke when it's the time you need encouragement from him/her.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks when friend stares angrily at you because you don't have nice clothes in your wardrobe. Esp. when you are already close to tear.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks when he/she keeps complaining about what his/her friends did when he himself/she herself is so insensitive to others.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks when he/she keeps snapping and snapping at everything you do or say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to have capable friends.&lt;br /&gt;But it's better to have caring friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8618848334436957802?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8618848334436957802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8618848334436957802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/opportunity-cost-too-high-expected-rate.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1831331240746016032</id><published>2009-11-13T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T15:03:33.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2PM's lastest song, Heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lf7ruDNhPyE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lf7ruDNhPyE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1831331240746016032?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1831331240746016032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1831331240746016032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/11/2pms-lastest-song-heartbeat.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4527673653322096657</id><published>2009-10-31T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:17:23.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>accept out of goodwill.&lt;br /&gt;reject due to lack of abilities.&lt;br /&gt;who dies in the end?&lt;br /&gt;myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework.&lt;br /&gt;Mg.&lt;br /&gt;Work.&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;Leisure.&lt;br /&gt;Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endure.&lt;br /&gt;No choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired is out of the list.&lt;br /&gt;No time to be tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more 8 hrs of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;can't afford it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is clicking off.&lt;br /&gt;Nights....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4527673653322096657?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4527673653322096657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4527673653322096657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/10/accept-out-of-goodwill.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4848670590443741440</id><published>2009-10-29T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:52:18.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School... MG.... Work...&lt;br /&gt;School... MG.... Work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's still the top priority. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performing next tues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of choir thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and red as dress code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working full shift on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking over Shiwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work = More money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 X 6 = 72.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4848670590443741440?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4848670590443741440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4848670590443741440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/10/school.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-5483269365817240619</id><published>2009-10-19T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:20:09.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow school starts again. Going to get busier and busier. I believe our studies are going to be harder than before. Imagine school then mg for weekdays, then part-time for weekends. Going to suffer like hell. Hope results won't get worst. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to update my bank book and REALISED how much I spent during the holiday!!!!!! And holy shit, the stupid machines duplicated some statements twice. ARGH! Ass. Anyway, I spent like 1/3 of the total earnings I have made on this period of vacation AND THAT EXCLUDES THE PURCHASE OF HANDPHONE!!!!! I dunno how many of you spent ALL that earnings the SAME TIME you earned it, but 1/3 is actually alot AS I dun really know where I have spent my money on. I didnt remember buying clothes and all. Must have spent it on food and entertainment. Let me see.... ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Food treats for family and friends. Obligations and bribe.&lt;br /&gt;... Swimming costume. Damn expensive. Hai. Dun talk about anymore.&lt;br /&gt;... A huge bag. Good use.&lt;br /&gt;... Short pants. Essential. Need to get some tops. Talk about it later.&lt;br /&gt;... Some $40 I remember spending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... The rest I can't remember. Must be food. I ate alot. &lt;br /&gt;... Oh ya. And alot of Pokka Premium Milk Tea. At least 20 bottles in total. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I left with less than half of my earnings. I mean, I need to save up for things like school fees and MG fees. I can't afford those earn-and-spend lifestyle. Worry about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to kbox with some friends. ARGH, so frustrating and embarrassing. Got so moody for that entire day, then to the next day and till now. ARGH! Ass. ass. ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, going back to school. Still haven't gather my stuffs for school. Where the hell is my pencil case?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-5483269365817240619?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5483269365817240619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5483269365817240619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/10/tomorrow-school-starts-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4809907611121434482</id><published>2009-10-13T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T01:26:20.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ba jaebeom. ba jaebeom.&lt;br /&gt;Dream Concert 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can see that the rest of the 2PM members and JYP were not happy with the fact that the performance was made without jaebeom.&lt;br /&gt;They can easily ask one of the 2PM members to cover jaebeom's dancing and singing parts.&lt;br /&gt;Easily, seriously. They did it before last time when some other members were absented for performances.&lt;br /&gt;Purposely. Their only way of protest and support. Silent but obvious. Because they can't support him openly. Unless they want to be the next to leave the group.&lt;br /&gt;They left the his dancing spot blank as if he was invinicible and still there performing.&lt;br /&gt;They even pasted his recorded singing into the 'less vocal' version of the songs to the parts where he performed.&lt;br /&gt;As though, he is there. Nothing has changed. Nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad and depressing.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that they can leave him alone.&lt;br /&gt;Stop making a fuss.&lt;br /&gt;Stop prodding it.&lt;br /&gt;Just put things to a rest.&lt;br /&gt;Let him come back on his own.&lt;br /&gt;Let him decide for himself.&lt;br /&gt;Respect his decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really wish him to be back.&lt;br /&gt;In 2PM.&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/StNlmKB8AUI/AAAAAAAAB4k/o919m9b_i8k/s1600-h/0110--JayXXL_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764885094531394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/StNlmKB8AUI/AAAAAAAAB4k/o919m9b_i8k/s400/0110--JayXXL_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4809907611121434482?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4809907611121434482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4809907611121434482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/10/ba-jaebeom.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/StNlmKB8AUI/AAAAAAAAB4k/o919m9b_i8k/s72-c/0110--JayXXL_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2466663055564980478</id><published>2009-10-09T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:11:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol. Whoa, rest enough liao. haha. After working continuously for 28 days, spent some time with friends, I finally have a full day at home. But with my dad at home, it's not totally enjoyable at all. XD LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am so sunburnt after going to Jurong to play water with copy. T.T Back to dark-toned skin, hais, will take a long time to return back to my previous skin tone. But I had great fun, playing at the wave and lazy pools. Woo.... We didnt even play for a long time, maybe about 3 hrs, already sunburnt. XD HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought an Omnia 2 and Shiwen bought an Itouch on the same day. HAHA! After working so hard, we deserved some pampering afterall, uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest thing is I still didnt know how to operate my hp, after so many days. Some functions just suck! I cannot use personalised ringtone for incoming messages. There goes my Xiah Junsu's 'Eu kyang kyang' message ringtone. =( Gonna miss it. Haha, I can imagine alot of the people from my surroundings are relieved by it. I also give up number-pad style messaging coz I couldnt find it for quite awhile. XD I am also frustrated that the hp doesnt capitalize the first letter of a sentence, even after I clicked for the option. XD Kinda particular with this kind of thing. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent so much money on rubbish stuffs these days. Seriously, I dunno even really know where the money went, just keep withdrawing money from bank. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed using comp after so long sia. But when I got the time to use computer, I am at lost of what to do, you noe. Damn pitiful one lei, this kind of feeling. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2466663055564980478?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2466663055564980478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2466663055564980478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/10/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6829866648878311846</id><published>2009-09-17T01:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:16:36.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Working in Taka for more than a week now. Fate keeps bringing me back there, seriously. Dunno it is a jinx or a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than a week,&lt;br /&gt;1) I got bullied by an co-worker auntie.&lt;br /&gt;(I just found out that she's from the stupid mooncake booth. One day, I will put cockroaches into her mooncakes, those very tiny ones and her customers will mistake it as almonds. LOL! Just kidding..)&lt;br /&gt;2) I almost lost $750.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long stories anyway, but still surviving well. The funny thing is that even though I have been working for more than a week, I still dunno about my wage rate. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't go into details until I got time to talk about it. So tired from working. Yesterday, I still went to MG after work, played some arm-wrestling and body-wrestling with some friends, now my body is aching and I gained alot of blue-black on my back from rolling on hard floor. XD But it had been a great fun. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno whether I am being paranoid or what. But I think everyone is treating me with frustration. Ordering me around and giving me the frustrated look or reaction. It's kinda frustrating, actually. XD I hope I won't lose my cool either. PEACE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晴天霹雳. 晴天霹雳. 晴天霹雳. 晴天霹雳.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park Jaebeom, fighting!&lt;br /&gt;Qiuling, fighting! *Rubbing my blue black on my back* Och.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6829866648878311846?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6829866648878311846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6829866648878311846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/09/working-in-taka-for-more-than-week-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1237232902449198825</id><published>2009-09-09T00:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:21:05.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe that I have not been reading allkpop.com for two days, I dunno that such big news have happened until shiwen tells me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not matter how, tired I am now, I still wanna to blog about it! It's too shocking, for god's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAEBEOM'S LEAVING 2PM!!! Hell, nooo...... Just because he commented that he hate koreans in his myspace account 4 years ago. This controversy is started by some ill-intentioned people who came across his comments and decided to blow it up. Now, I think that person must be very happy of this outcome. Ass him/her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people who dunno about anything about 2PM, a korean boyband or anything about Kpop, Jaebeom is the leader of a boyband called '2PM' that just celebrated their 1 year anniversary. He is a Korean-American who stayed in Seattle of America since he was born and only came to Korea after he passed the audition and went to Korea for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time the comment was made, he did not know much of the korean language and culture even though he is a korean, living in America all his life (Maybe some travellings.) Futhermore, it was made during his training period. Just think of how lonely and tiring one can be when everything seemed so foreign and unfamiliar? I mean without no friends and relatives ( assuming that he dun really communicate with relatives) and the language barrier made everything harder, harder to make friends and affect even the living of daily lifestyle and all. Furthermore, from what I know of Kpop, their to-be-artist 'trainings' are really very tough and in those companies, it's like a dog-eat-dog world and no one really knows whether they gonna get debuted after years of trainings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The comment was actually posted by him to his America's friend. Kinda complaining to his friend, saying that he missed America and all. ( he said, '...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;korea is gay, I hate koreans... I wanna come back..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;') So you know it might be just casually said without actually meaning it. To be frank, I can't even remember what I said to my friend after 2 minutes. And don't decline that you never complain to people and saying things like hating this or that. I have said I hate alot of things before but I don't really remember seriously, thousand of times. (Too tired, mind shutting down.... Okay, it's an excuse. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the this controversy is blown up, he wrote an official apology to the public but some people is still not satisfied and wanted him to quit the showbiz or stuffs liddat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me so.. (I dunno.. angry?..) is that I came across a piece of article that said that a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;petition of "Jaebeom Should Commit Suicide"&lt;/span&gt; is created and about 3000 actually signed for it. (it was taken down.) I mean like, what's the hell.. just because he just casually said that 'I hate koreans' and he deserved to die?? Even if he really hated koreans, I believe he got no wrong because everyone have their choice to choose what to like or dislike. (I mean I am not saying that he hate koreans, I mean 'even if'.) Just because he is an artist, okay, understandable, he should not have say it, no matter if he personally do think so or not, but that comment was made when he was NOT an artist. And furthermore, asking him to suicide, these people, are you better than him? People just only commented about his interests but you petition people to die. Who is far worse and 'sinful'? People who says stuffs like this have no right to judge a person, seriously. You yourself need some reflections. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he left 2PM and have wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Hello, I'm 2PM's Jaebeom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm sorry for giving you my last greeting through this letter.I think it will be hard for me to see you all on stage because of my sorry heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm really sorry to everyone, and I'm even more sorry to the fans who have shown me love.From today, I will leave 2PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2PM boys, I'm really sorry to the boys and I'm sorry I couldn't be strong as a leader and a hyung and have to leave like this.However, I hope you will be more cool and charming.Again, I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jaebeom" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Taken from Allkpop.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he acted on his own accord to quit and not asked by JYP to leave. He left for America yesterday. Nobody knows what's going to happen next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By leaving 2PM, I think it's really hard for him to come back as an artist again; back to 2PM or solo singer. Possible but hard. Being a solo or a member in a group is very different. Too hard.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he was the one that made the quiting decision, I think he's too impulsive. The controversy started just a few days ago. Many artistes face bigger controversies or scandals, stay put to their stands. (Maybe went hiding for a month or two. lol. ) Or even dragged it for a few months before coming to a decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like him in 2PM. Haiz, I wish 2PM and Jaebeom luck. Hope things get better. Talking about it, I was very anticipated for their comeback on October for their 2nd album. Not anymore, not without Park Jaebeom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Dong Bang Shin Ki is the most unstable group being in lawsuit and all. Perpared to hear bad news any moments from them. But ended up hearing the most unexpected one, 2PM. Happen so fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired. need to wake at 8am. now is 2am. (I hope 2AM stays peaceful. Another boygroup, 2AM.) Still have not bathe. Need to wait for hair to dry and all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiah Junsu.&lt;br /&gt;Jay Park Jaebeom.&lt;br /&gt;HAIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1237232902449198825?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1237232902449198825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1237232902449198825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-cant-believe-that-i-have-not-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-993028244761921026</id><published>2009-08-18T13:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:26:32.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just bought a 'theKube' MP3 Player from 7 Eleven store near my house. I bought it because using PSP to listen to songs in shuffle mode is very troublesome. I will usually keylock my PSP when listening to songs but when I wanna change to another song I need to unlock and lighten up the screen. I think it kinda LCD pixel damaging, keeping on and off the screen. That's why I went to buy an cheap budget mp3 player just for listening to songs in shuffle mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It costs $34.90 and come with 5 colours: Pink, Baby blue, Yellow, Black and White. I thought of buying the blue one but at the 7 Eleven store I went only have Red (Limited Edition, the store assistant said. Its button in white, eww.. Singapore flag..), Baby Green (I dunno why there is Green now.. But the colour just sucks), the normal Black and White, and Yellow. So I bought the yellow one. Kinda cool lah, The earphone that come with it is yellow too (even the earphone sponge protectors o.O ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8180649.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8180649.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8180649.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8180649.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/P8180649.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8180651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="theKube include" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/P8180651.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes with an earphone and its sponge protectors, a no-brand 2GB MicroSD, USB charging cable (even my $400 PSP don't come with it. I am cheated, I know, just shuddup!) and MicroSD card reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can play in sequence and shuffle mode. Sequence is kinda troublesome, needing to click all the way to get to the songs you want but Shuffle MP3 player is liddat right? One thing good about MP3 with LCD screen. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it operates using a external memory storage, you can change the MicroSD to any sizes you want. It is also small and light, you can just pluck in the earphone into your ears and let the player dangling freely without feeling it. LOL! And the audio quality is good and can go very loud, unlike PSP, you can't hear anything unless you max the volume. It has no keylock function but you are unlikely to accidentally press it as you need to exert enough pressure on the buttons to activate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as it is shaped like a dice, the buttons are placed opposite each other so it kinda easily to press both buttons at the same time. And you also cannot fast-forward or fast-rewind the song. It does look kinda fragile and at this price, you won't expect it to be durable as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still use PSP to listen to songs in repeating mode and find specific songs I wanted to listen. And not forgetting, the loudspeaker it has (even though it's not loud).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-993028244761921026?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/993028244761921026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/993028244761921026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-bought-thekube-mp3-player-from-7.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2783462633795612056</id><published>2009-08-07T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:48:09.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All school projects are all finally finished. So many So many!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But Exam's coming.. Everything is like coming after one another...&lt;br /&gt;When exam finishes, I will worry about able to find vacation job.&lt;br /&gt;Never ending.. But now, so far so good, I should say.. =)&lt;br /&gt;And hope everything will carry on or even better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I have been wearing baggy clothes and alot of people keep asking and asking. Some of you might have know why and some may not. LOL! I think it kinda embarrassed to let people knows. HAHA!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, the reason is because I just joined 'Music Garage' which offers dance and vocal classes. It's really fun, although I am not good at it at all. HAHA! I go almost every weekdays after school. That explains why I am always so tired during school hours. Tired muscles and lack of sleep. And bad mood as well.. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I returned home about midnight with empty stomach but afraid to eat so late at night. HAHA! No time for dinner most of time and have to gobble a bread before going for classes at Music Garage. I get serious gastric pains at late nights. HAHA! I half bet I will die of stomach cancer or something, given the past experiences of serious stomach discomforts I have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam's coming, as a person who are really really not motivated to study kind, I really really need to have the DETERMINATION to force myself to sit still and study STUDY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that I really cannot sit still and not move for one second unless I am sleeping or in bad mood. LOL! Maybe I am really insane arh... Either too hyper or in bad mood... cannot be in between... LOL! Can lah but not recently lah.... HAHHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When thinks of studying, the memories of stduying Organisation Behaviour Exam came out... Something like an nightmare. I think I have the phobia of studying "memorising" and "theory-based" and "text only" stuffs. My mind don't want to study it but I have to study and forcing myself to study! So I ended up crying and studying at the same time. Something like Dumbledore asking Harry Potter to force the solution down his throat when he doesn't want to drink it. (At the cave in Half-Blood Prince) HAHAHA! I have no problem studying other stuffs all except for POM and OB. That's why the memories of studying OB keeps flashing in my mind when exam is coming.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not start reading Harry Potter books because I am afraid that I will keep on reading and refused to study for exam. I will only put down storybooks only when I finished its last page. So I devoted my time now to watching korean variety shows. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so into '2PM' now! 2PM is a name for a new korean boyband, not the time 2PM. (There is another brother-group called 2AM. XD) Their variety shows are JJANG! (meaning 'great'.) They are in an idol group but they are really just gagmen. HAHA! Maybe I should just abandon Dong Bang Shin Ki for them. LOL! JUST KIDDING!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, I just like Xiah Junsu from DBSK and not the rest of the members. But for 2PM, I like Jaebeom the most but I like the rest of them as well, that's the differences... And furthermore, DBSK is more Japan-based which is one thing I am quite sad about, I prefer them better in Korea because of its variety shows and the media system works. DBSK is now having some problems with their company now. What I hope now is that everything will settle properly and quickly, and them making an comeback in Korea!!! It's almost a year since they released their latest album 'Mirotic'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my new favourite, 2PM... They are going to make another comeback soon when they just ended their 'Again &amp; Again' and "I Hate You" performances. GOOD GOOD!!! I will look forward for their new songs' releases... and more appearances in variety shows too. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2783462633795612056?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2783462633795612056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2783462633795612056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-school-projects-are-all-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8707150318283444732</id><published>2009-07-17T23:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T02:47:39.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kindness is always being exploited. One day, Kindness will vanish from this world because people take it for granted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The world is funny. If a person refused to help someone, they say that he/she is selfish. But what about those who keep asking people to help, you think you are better person than those who never help? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not saying that people shouldnt ask one another to help. I just think that people sometimes are so used to getting help that they think people are supposed to help them because they asked for it. And the people who refuses to help will be condemned. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not saying I am a good example. I have always asked people to help me and taken them for granted and was angry when people refused to help me. That's why I reflected on myself and came out with this 'philosophy'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And dont you agree with me? Sometimes, you helped someone is because you don't want others to think you are selfish and stingy? And have helped without feeling good yourself or have the feeling that you have no choice?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And sometimes, after helping a person, the 'thank you' you get back from that person seems to be just because he/she has manners, not because they have heart-felt gratitude for helping them. Don't you think so? You may argue that helping people in the first place is not asking for anything in return. But dun you think that helping people who appreciated and treated it with gratitude brings more satisfaction to you? &lt;/p&gt;This 'philosophy' makes me think of a proverb, 'a friend in need is a friend indeed'. What do you think? A person who helps when you are in need is a friend? Or a person is a friend when you need his/her help? &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dunno. Sometimes, I am in dilemma whether to help or not. I have the capability to help but I dun like the way how the person asked for help from me, as if I am SUPPOSED to help him/her. I get so fed up, I would end up helping but I felt like I have compromised my own principles.&lt;br /&gt;One incident was I have helped a person and yet that person still asked for more complete one. ( I just re-read the chat log. And I got kinda angry now again. LOL!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about 'angry' makes me think of another incident that happened more recently. Not something that do with helping or sort. But just something that makes me angry. But since that guy involved is not even counted as an acquaintance (I dun even know his name) to me, I will say it in details. I have told this to alot of people who ever want to listen, already... XDDDDD Dont mind I re-tell the story again? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know I am in U-arts class and we are to make face masks in class. Then I was helping my friend to make her mask on her face. And there was a group of people who were not doing because they did not prepare the materials required and was observing those people who were making.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then there was this stupid, fat, smart-alec and 'wadever-you-can-think-of' guy commented that my fingers were too stiff and doing a bad job of the mask. But I just passed off the comment with a smile. Then after a few minutes, this f**ker was looking closely at my friend's face (mask covered) and commented the same thing again. (STRAIGHT INTO MY EAR BECAUSE WE WERE SO NEAR.) I got so angry that I sweared my fingers started to tremble in anger. And I said to him back, 'you go do lah, if you can do better then you comment on people.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The whole class went silent, even our tutor dun dare to say anything. But after awhile, the awkward silence is gone after that f**ker stepped far away and dun dare to come near me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My logic is this:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; If you are experienced in the area, I dun mind criticism from you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But you have not even try it in the first place and if your fat fingers can do a wave like my fingers can do, you better keep your mouth shut. I take pride in my work and I take MORE pride for MY FINGERS BECAUSE THEY CAN DO THINGS MANY CAN'T, ESPECIALLY ON FLEXIBILY. DUN EVEN MENTION 'STIFF' THIS WORD IN MY FACE, YOU STUPID FAT ASS..... BECAUSE THE ONLY THING THAT CAN DO WAVES IS YOUR FAT....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And other logic is:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Don't saying stuffs like this before you even try it because if your work came out to be a crap, you are embarrassing yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dun you even know this simple, 3 years old-would-know logic?? I was just teaching you what your mom should have taught you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dun mind if he said which part I have not done well. For example, 'this part like not smooth enough' is totally okay with me. But he was just 'pin-pointing' on my fingers. And frankly speaking, I dunno what made him says that my fingers are stiff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And his mosaic arts, he asked his friend to help him to mix the paint colours lor, so smart why need your friend help??! People buy colour papers to cut and paste, he went to paint the paper to get the colour he wants. What the hell is this? If can like that, I just paste white paper and paint across lah! Think your arts very nice arh, do it yourself first, I think you only do the buying materials and pasting nia!! His one piece of cutting can have 2,3 colours. Tell me this is mosaic, my ass arh!!! Then what for we buy so many different colours of papers? Just enlarge the original picture and print it lah, then cut small small and paste.... FUN FAIR ARH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank god, he never argue back with me because I seriously will fight with him at that moment. Count you smart for that second, I tell you. Know where you stepping next time...f**ker...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8707150318283444732?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8707150318283444732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8707150318283444732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/07/kindness-is-always-being-exploited.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4923760793053793072</id><published>2009-07-16T20:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:25:33.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Catching up with my school work now, finally got time for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) HRM&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD! I dun have the "enthu" I had for PBL 1 anymore, I just got the feeling that this PBL will not be doing very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) U-arts - Mask Painting and Arts History Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Occupied more time than my exact studies. I dun remember spending SOOO much time for a 'module' before. Ass lah, just kill me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)MBS Project&lt;br /&gt;Not even finished typing enough data for the tables. Can you believe what's more left? Hell off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter is out. I still remember it was supposed to be out last year. So I went to make an effort to re-read the series. But I stopped half-way on the 5th book. Haha. I still remember I was working at Taka at that time so I was actually reading on the way to and fro from Taka. The last book I bought more than a year ago is still unwrapped in my cabinet. Haha. I still remember it was during my secondary 4, the last book came out so I went asking my friends who pre-ordered it to "reserved" for borrowing. (Like library books, if you want some books but they are always borrowed, you need to "reserve" it.) I cried when reading the last book. Haha.. the Snape dying part.. Oh my, I just recalled the story as I was writting this post and the 'sadness' came back.. Serious. The scene of Snape dying came back... The staring into Harry's eyes part... The love of him towards ******... (People who read will know what and who am I talking about, those who never read it, I won't 'spoil' you.. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to watch with Copyri9hts. But the date and time is so hard to compromise everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offically come out with a nickname for myself. Actually, it sounds like Q.L. , the initials of my name. It is spelled as 'Quel'. How I get this name is not as simple as because it is my initials, that's all. It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep calling me "Quek" which I think it sounds so old because it's what people called my dad, "Ah Quek" or "Quek".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just got the idea of removing the 'K' from the 'Quek', so it becomes 'Que' which just nice pronounced as "Q". So I thought of stopping at "Que" because there are some people called me QQ also. (Alot those weird names lah, got 'Quek Quek' also.. =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then since, it is already sounds like "Q", why not just add another "L" to it. So it become "Quel".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somemore, my sister named herself as 'Jael' which is pronounced as 'Jae-L.' (No, her initials is not J.L. but if use her initials will sound like "Siao"... XD ) So it kinda cool to be 'Quel' right. My sister is 'Jael' and I am 'Quel'. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought of my brother whose friends usually called him 'J.K'. So it pronounced as 'Jae-K', just a letter different from my sister's name. haha. But it can be Jae-kay or Jae-kae too lah. hahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4923760793053793072?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4923760793053793072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4923760793053793072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/07/catching-up-with-my-school-work-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1217436965288058795</id><published>2009-06-29T01:44:00.036+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T05:40:31.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kpop Artists'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;People who are uninterested on Kpop can give &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;this post a miss.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A conversation topic started when I told Shiyun that &lt;strong&gt;Shinee&lt;/strong&gt;, a rather new korean boyband (debuted last year) will make it far &lt;s&gt;and maybe even farther than DBSK in years to come.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the conversation led to the &lt;strong&gt;looks&lt;/strong&gt; (physical appearances) of some members of &lt;strong&gt;korean boybands&lt;/strong&gt;. (As you see, looks are always a great factor whether people will be successful in the media world. (Unless, they are really talented.)(Don't you dare disagree with me. Of my just-turned 18 years of experience in life tells me that.) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I said that I think they can make it far because &lt;strong&gt;Shinee&lt;/strong&gt; has talents plus they are &lt;strong&gt;handsome&lt;/strong&gt;. Then Shiyun said that she only thinks that the &lt;strong&gt;main vocalist&lt;/strong&gt; is handsome. Then I asked her whether she was saying the right person, the main vocalist. And she insisted it is. And I went to find his photo and she double-confirmed he is the one. Of course, I was O.o . (No offense to the main vocalist and his fans, I just think that the group has better looking members. So sorry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkevHMT-nUI/AAAAAAAAB4M/IpQgbuoBay4/s1600-h/SHINee%252096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352439220252089666" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkevHMT-nUI/AAAAAAAAB4M/IpQgbuoBay4/s400/SHINee%252096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyband, &lt;strong&gt;Shinee&lt;/strong&gt;. From left: &lt;strong&gt;Onew, &lt;/strong&gt;Taemin, &lt;strong&gt;Jonghyun, Minho, Key.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started to show her individual photos of &lt;strong&gt;Shinee&lt;/strong&gt; members. But she still said that the main vocalist, &lt;strong&gt;Jonghyun &lt;/strong&gt;is better looking. I am like, "Why you so different from people one? All people thinks the whoever, whoever, whoever is more good looking..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at this situation, I used my last 'special power combo'. &lt;strong&gt;Nichkhun&lt;/strong&gt; from&lt;strong&gt; 2PM&lt;/strong&gt;, also a rather new &lt;strong&gt;boyband&lt;/strong&gt; like Shinee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkevHTJ9WBI/AAAAAAAAB4U/7WBAh9AxbcE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352439222089111570" style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkevHTJ9WBI/AAAAAAAAB4U/7WBAh9AxbcE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nichkhun&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;2PM&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her reply was "this is the 2pm one is it? this guy... not nice."&lt;br /&gt;I O.O!&lt;br /&gt;Although I dun idolise him but I have to admit that he is damn &lt;strong&gt;good looking&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;People with eyes can see for themselves. (No offense to those who can't see it. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, I totally dun understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all the argument that went on for hours, a conclusion was made.&lt;br /&gt;Her &lt;strong&gt;rankings&lt;/strong&gt; based on '&lt;strong&gt;looks&lt;/strong&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;of various &lt;strong&gt;members&lt;/strong&gt; of various &lt;strong&gt;boybands &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in decreasing order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;Her beloved Darren&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yunho (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Jaejoong (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Jonghyun (Shinee)&lt;br /&gt;Jokwon (2AM)&lt;br /&gt;Key (Shinee - &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Extreme right&lt;/span&gt; from photo)&lt;br /&gt;Junsu (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Minho (F4 - Among the F4, she thinks he is most handsome.)&lt;br /&gt;Minho (Shinee -&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2nd from the right&lt;/span&gt; from photo)&lt;br /&gt;Onew (Shinee - &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Extreme left&lt;/span&gt; from photo)&lt;br /&gt;Jaebeom (2PM)&lt;br /&gt;Nichkhun (2PM) (Wad this gal is thinking???!!!!!!!!!!!! ) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Ske9qXyemII/AAAAAAAAB4c/h0ndVfRzXl0/s1600-h/sdgrh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352455217791015042" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Ske9qXyemII/AAAAAAAAB4c/h0ndVfRzXl0/s400/sdgrh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jokwon &lt;/strong&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;2AM&lt;/strong&gt;. I like his 'putting in his best' in every performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her rankings based on &lt;strong&gt;liking&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2AM Jokwon (His character. Funny, Dare to express himself. Hardworking.)&lt;br /&gt;DBSK Yunho (Dances very well.)&lt;br /&gt;Shinee Key (Because he is 3 days older than her. =.= )&lt;br /&gt;DBSK Junsu (Hardworking also.)&lt;br /&gt;DBSK Jaejoong (Dunno. When prompt that he is good looking. Answer: Yes. )&lt;br /&gt;Shinee Jonghyun (Dunno. When prompt that he is good looking. Answer: Yes. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;DBSK Changmin (Cute.) (Insist on adding him into chart.) &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F4 Minho (Indifferent - In this chart because he was in the previous chart.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;s&gt;Do not know they exist&lt;/s&gt; Don't really know them&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shinee Minho&lt;br /&gt;Shinee Onew&lt;br /&gt;2PM Jaebeom&lt;br /&gt;2PM Nichkhun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;, Here's my rankings based on the &lt;strong&gt;same&lt;/strong&gt; list of idol stars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Based on &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (this is so hard to rank... I took quite a long time.)&lt;br /&gt;Nichkhun (2PM)&lt;br /&gt;Jaejoong (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Key (Shinee)&lt;br /&gt;Onew (Shinee)&lt;br /&gt;Minho (Shinee)&lt;br /&gt;Minho (F4)&lt;br /&gt;Junsu (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Yunho (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Jaebeom (2PM)&lt;br /&gt;Jokwon (2AM)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jonghyun (Shinee) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Based on &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;liking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (This is easier.)&lt;br /&gt;Junsu (DBSK) - Like his singing and voice timbre (音色). His efforts in everything he do.&lt;br /&gt;Jaejoong (DBSK) -Great looks and sing well.&lt;br /&gt;Jokwon (2AM) - Sing well. Heck care of his image on stage when it's time to. His effort.&lt;br /&gt;Onew (Shinee) - Looks cute and clumsy. Sing well. Like his voice timbre better.&lt;br /&gt;Jonghyun (Shinee) - Sing well. Very unique vocal abilities and voice timbre.&lt;br /&gt;Jaebeom (2PM) - The capability of doing everything well : Singing, dancing, leading etc. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nichkhun (2PM) - Good looking.&lt;br /&gt;Key (Shinee) - Good looking, esp with brown hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Indifferent towards them (No feeling)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Not arranged in ranks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yunho (DBSK)&lt;br /&gt;Minho (Shinee)&lt;br /&gt;Minho (F4) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I did not include Super Junior because I dun think Shiyun is familiar with them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not share my rankings with Shiyun. I just came out with them after she went offline to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Now is 4.50am.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, will be meeting Shiwen for studying in afternoon. And meeting Lois in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;They will have to rank it too. =)))&lt;br /&gt;Peijun, your rankings too if you come by this post. =))&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, suju fans, no super junior members in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.34am: I was looking through my old blog posts and came about the post where I mentioned I bought the Harry Potter Book 7, Deathly Hallow. The blog post dated 11 April 08. LOL! After more than a year of buying it, I have not even open the plastic cover that wrapped around it. XD Ridiculous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1217436965288058795?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1217436965288058795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1217436965288058795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/people-who-are-uninterested-on-kpop-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkevHMT-nUI/AAAAAAAAB4M/IpQgbuoBay4/s72-c/SHINee%252096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4192598985476608828</id><published>2009-06-28T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:55:24.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad just got a new phone, Samsung Jet. And I got a new line. No more pre-paid card for me. 8288 1860.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dun hesitate to call me next time. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4192598985476608828?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4192598985476608828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4192598985476608828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dad-just-got-new-phone-samsung-jet.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-3416772189928646899</id><published>2009-06-25T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:12:36.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just finished my Mosaic work!!!! HURRAYYYYY! =DDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-3416772189928646899?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3416772189928646899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3416772189928646899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-finished-my-mosaic-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-3593467712977091960</id><published>2009-06-24T13:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:08:57.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In school now!!! Lagging at School comp lab. Cannot waste time doing nothing so here I am!! I still left with 25% of my mosaic work but I did not bring it to school to do it. Need to hand in tomorrow. Run midnight oil tonight for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, recommendation, recommendation!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Absolute Boyfriend (絶対彼氏 Zettai Kareshi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUFiq3_I/AAAAAAAAB3s/BQC_HcHozYk/s1600-h/1232640207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773681656881138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUFiq3_I/AAAAAAAAB3s/BQC_HcHozYk/s400/1232640207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Japanese drama now watching on local TV at Friday night! It is a mixture of sci-fiction, comedy and romance drama. It's about a woman getting a robot boyfriend, designed to be her ideal boyfriend, for a free trial. People who are looking for something nice to watch and things to kill time, here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHET-c3twI/AAAAAAAAB3k/cjHmf_oTjjA/s1600-h/zk4ye4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773679753508610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHET-c3twI/AAAAAAAAB3k/cjHmf_oTjjA/s400/zk4ye4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soshi, Riiko and Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched it before online a few month ago (not sure when but certainly less than a year and after watching Cyborg She, a movie). I even read the manga too. But as the local TV is showing the drama, I decided to re-watch it again. Of course, re-watching it online, I can't stand the slow pace the TV is showing. 2 eps per week when you can finish it in 2 days. (Total- 11 episodes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUQFZCUI/AAAAAAAAB30/irF-oOxVK74/s1600-h/f735c4eec632a43c2df534cqw1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773684486867266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUQFZCUI/AAAAAAAAB30/irF-oOxVK74/s400/f735c4eec632a43c2df534cqw1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out on their last date. Riiko does not know about Night's condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's different this time is that a special episode (about a movie length) of Absolute Boyfriend is released (March 2009), about one year after the drama was out. It means that it wasn't out when I was watching it for one first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already crying when I was watching the drama ending (even though that the second time I watched), I was even crying harder when I was watching the special episode (first time watching).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUuk6ORI/AAAAAAAAB38/Ssto3L1rUb4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773692672129298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUuk6ORI/AAAAAAAAB38/Ssto3L1rUb4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaku Namikiri, the creator of Nightly-Series 01. In short, he created Night. This is shown in the special episode. This drama is damn comedic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, spoiler ahead.. If you are watching or going to watch, please don't let me spoil you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Highlight below to see spoiler!!)&lt;br /&gt;..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was sad when Night, the robot was going to "die" because he started to develop human ego which overworked his system and started to overheat. But in that special episode, I was not really keen of seeing Night revived. You know, he was a robot after all. =/ But of course, he was revived. But when he asked to have himself completely destroyed because he knew that he cannot give the girl in person normal happiness and he loved her so much to the point that it hurts (as a robot, you must imagine). And the reason why he was here in this world was to love her (designed to be her ideal boyfriend) so he asked his creator to have him destroy completely so that he cannot be revived again. Whoa, at that part, it was so sad. He was like a human in a robot body. He really cried in the end when departing with that girl. Not the kind of 'crying' he cried in the drama but really, really shed tears (once again, he is a robot, he can't shed tear in the first place).&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/30510876-3593467712977091960?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3593467712977091960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3593467712977091960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-school-now-lagging-at-school-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SkHEUFiq3_I/AAAAAAAAB3s/BQC_HcHozYk/s72-c/1232640207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4056855443636872669</id><published>2009-06-20T15:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T16:17:17.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I said in the previous, previous post, I was blogging &lt;s&gt;half-way&lt;/s&gt; almost finishing, the post suddenly went missing and left only abit of its top part. (I usually blog very long post. And that time, it took me 4 hrs...) Ya, I was very sad at that time, dunno whether I should laugh or cry (I did both as the same time...). Now I wont bother to re-write that post again. Let's start new one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I will not waste time blogging. Assy Blogspot......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot wear contacts. Will get red at the white area. Be safe, wear specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Friday. Celebrated Erwin's birthday. KTV. Ate dinner. 'Ton'ed at a Puggol park bus stop. Playing and drinking. Erwin and JY vomited. Shocked me. &lt;s&gt;LOL!&lt;/s&gt; Cool experience tonning at a bus stop then conveniently boarded the first bus when it came. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday. KTV again. With Lois &amp; Sirong. Long time no see each other. Some random photos taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPfX80THI/AAAAAAAAB18/easD4g--m9A/s1600-h/DSCN2156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPfX80THI/AAAAAAAAB18/easD4g--m9A/s400/DSCN2156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349308226577124466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPey3_M5I/AAAAAAAAB10/iuXz2fCdrmw/s1600-h/DSCN2184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPey3_M5I/AAAAAAAAB10/iuXz2fCdrmw/s400/DSCN2184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349308216624755602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPenuI7oI/AAAAAAAAB1s/YuZVDVjz9uo/s1600-h/DSCN2197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPenuI7oI/AAAAAAAAB1s/YuZVDVjz9uo/s400/DSCN2197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349308213630660226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPePKqDII/AAAAAAAAB1k/Px9cJtc_XfQ/s1600-h/DSCN2206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPePKqDII/AAAAAAAAB1k/Px9cJtc_XfQ/s400/DSCN2206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349308207039384706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. Went Tamp Safra Mindcafe with 0.5 Copyri9hts. Played 'Cluedo'. Damn fun. Should try playing if you never play before. Of course, played taboo. Went back playing 'Cluedo', it's too fun. Went to Tampines Mall for dinner. Wanted to buy 'cluedo but too expensive. Dropped the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPd3atk6I/AAAAAAAAB1c/zRy3-P1REm4/s1600-h/DSCN2210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPd3atk6I/AAAAAAAAB1c/zRy3-P1REm4/s400/DSCN2210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349308200664273826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A must-take photo with Cluedo. Damn fun. Recommend to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Big Taboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRPEEK75I/AAAAAAAAB2k/PNgDw7DrRxU/s1600-h/DSCN2217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRPEEK75I/AAAAAAAAB2k/PNgDw7DrRxU/s400/DSCN2217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310145384607634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRO9ihs3I/AAAAAAAAB2c/5aDWmTI1eig/s1600-h/DSCN2219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRO9ihs3I/AAAAAAAAB2c/5aDWmTI1eig/s400/DSCN2219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310143632880498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing CPR to the puppet. Don't try this at home. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyROdNXAcI/AAAAAAAAB2U/Q7_pC28qldU/s1600-h/DSCN2222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyROdNXAcI/AAAAAAAAB2U/Q7_pC28qldU/s400/DSCN2222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310134954164674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRNwDEo1I/AAAAAAAAB2M/RqfZ_8a13q0/s1600-h/DSCN2223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRNwDEo1I/AAAAAAAAB2M/RqfZ_8a13q0/s400/DSCN2223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310122831422290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using puppet to guess words. Fun. And funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRNhApOxI/AAAAAAAAB2E/TuGKaqSkXq8/s1600-h/DSCN2232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyRNhApOxI/AAAAAAAAB2E/TuGKaqSkXq8/s400/DSCN2232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310118794705682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS-6ONpNI/AAAAAAAAB3M/rtsiWuk8rzc/s1600-h/DSCN2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS-6ONpNI/AAAAAAAAB3M/rtsiWuk8rzc/s400/DSCN2238.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312066887722194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS-pM0STI/AAAAAAAAB3E/8P4bFj9SN-M/s1600-h/DSCN2244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS-pM0STI/AAAAAAAAB3E/8P4bFj9SN-M/s400/DSCN2244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312062318463282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruel abuser. Tied the limbs in knots. Smiling wickedly. Matt gave the impression he was the accomplice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS-Nq2wgI/AAAAAAAAB28/fU9uXeA69pQ/s1600-h/DSCN2250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS-Nq2wgI/AAAAAAAAB28/fU9uXeA69pQ/s400/DSCN2250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312054928261634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After abusing. Ebenzer is eating it. He is a cannibal. Beware of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS99HZojI/AAAAAAAAB20/YvE1VIOoVmU/s1600-h/DSCN2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS99HZojI/AAAAAAAAB20/YvE1VIOoVmU/s400/DSCN2249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312050484585010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS9TS3OtI/AAAAAAAAB2s/GGFyUD6qgik/s1600-h/DSCN2256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyS9TS3OtI/AAAAAAAAB2s/GGFyUD6qgik/s400/DSCN2256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312039258372818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun, the Big Taboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Tampines Mall after dinner. Walked to Times. Browsed books. Came across a book that seemed to be worth reading. Research online, finding e-book. Google sucks. 4shared rules in downloading illegal stuffs. Found the e-book. Read it overnight till 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is called "The Reader". I recommend to any book lover. Seriously.... At the ending, it's very sad. I was weeping non-stop in early morning while reading. It's about a woman (31) and a boy (15) getting into an relationship. Then the women suddenly disappeared. And then when boy met her again was in a court. The boy was an law student and the woman called to court because she was some sort of guard of the concentration camp before she met the boy when he was 15. (This story is on Germany and the Post-Nazi period.) She was sentenced for life. The main story is after she went to jail. Go read yourself. It was so sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way the author wrote this book is like as if it was a true story that happened to him. Something like 'Memoir of a Geisha' but they are both fiction novels. Give the impression to the readers that they are reading true story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is also made into a movie, also called 'The Reader'(2008). Acted by Kate Winslet. People who dun read, can watch it. I have not watch it. But I am planning to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyXksryduI/AAAAAAAAB3U/0X7Ua0xHoyU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyXksryduI/AAAAAAAAB3U/0X7Ua0xHoyU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349317114135213794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The Reader' cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyXkgQ5cJI/AAAAAAAAB3c/2BWrmlIj7zA/s1600-h/Reader-Bernhard-Schlink-unabridged-compact-discs-Random-House-Audiobooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyXkgQ5cJI/AAAAAAAAB3c/2BWrmlIj7zA/s400/Reader-Bernhard-Schlink-unabridged-compact-discs-Random-House-Audiobooks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349317110801199250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The version I saw in Times. Showing Kate Winslet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are still young or still reading books for teens. Shouldnt attempt to read this book. XDDDDDDDDDDD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short and sweet, my post, this time. =)&lt;br /&gt;People involved in photos, dun bother to save these photos. Will send to you guys soon. =)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, rushing off for my friend's Band Concert. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4056855443636872669?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4056855443636872669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4056855443636872669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-i-said-in-previous-previous-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjyPfX80THI/AAAAAAAAB18/easD4g--m9A/s72-c/DSCN2156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4926941445606358961</id><published>2009-06-17T14:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T15:13:15.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I desperately want a Samsung Omnia!&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I keep researching on mobile phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAMSUNG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMNIA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind throwing away my PSP for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My PSP costed me $400. (Ya, Ya.. cheated... whatever! Shuddup!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am just crazy. Ignore me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iTouch is cool too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjiR_CitZ4I/AAAAAAAAB1U/4uhAiCEkLio/s1600-h/samsung-omnia-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348185069702702978" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjiR_CitZ4I/AAAAAAAAB1U/4uhAiCEkLio/s400/samsung-omnia-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA! WHOA! I hope someday an Omnia will fall from the sky...&lt;br /&gt;XD. JK lah, JK......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I damn-it like the design. &lt;br /&gt;Very long and less-wide than others. XD&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samsung Haptic Pop SCH-W750 not in SG is damn cool. And I think damn expensive..&lt;br /&gt;The one Jan di used in Boys Over Flower, If you had/are watching... I think.. heck care...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4926941445606358961?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4926941445606358961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4926941445606358961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-desperately-want-samsung-omnia.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SjiR_CitZ4I/AAAAAAAAB1U/4uhAiCEkLio/s72-c/samsung-omnia-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7825710965011999981</id><published>2009-06-12T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:52:02.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just experienced a 晴天霹靂 qing tian pi li (a bolt from the blue) shock in my life. I was blogging for the last 4 hours and suddenly the whole post went missing and only left the top part. I am terribly sadden by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS. Junsu got the most number of fans among all the korean boybands' members in Korea. Congrats....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7825710965011999981?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7825710965011999981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7825710965011999981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-experienced-qing-tian-pi-li-bolt.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8523504105689677038</id><published>2009-05-10T15:05:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:25:23.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirotic VS The Secret Code Concerts</title><content type='html'>I will work harder for my studies this semster, I have promised myself. I was very slacked during first year and lazy in doing projects. Last minute work, sub-standard quality work, unmotivated and lazy. I want to get A for project-based coursework!! That's my goal! The best I got is B+ from marketing and all because we have hardworking groupmates like Hazimah, Bernice, Yvonne, Shiwen and especially Yunhui who managed to find pictures for us on our parts. Thank alot! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other most worrying stuff is Understanding Arts. Damn! I totally have no clue how to start! And now then I realised I am a 'maths' person then a 'theory' person and then an 'arts' person. French seems to be much more easy now. And Arts is a totally waste of money. I have spent $7+ on Mosaic-making matericals. Then $4 on the Arts Museum admission fee and who knows how much on the Mask-painting?! Damn it! Nothing is worse than spending money and furthermore on useless stuffs. (No offense to arts lovers. That's my own opinion!) This is the most spend-money CDS, I assure you! Haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to work on THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgafOyg9FII/AAAAAAAABx0/ik-8u4VkLhI/s1600-h/Marienkaefer_in_Eibisch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334125885093909634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgafOyg9FII/AAAAAAAABx0/ik-8u4VkLhI/s400/Marienkaefer_in_Eibisch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shades of green.. I cannot how to match..&lt;br /&gt;The reflection on the ladybird.. I cannot what to use..&lt;br /&gt;Everything just gives me headache...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgaiFPVTilI/AAAAAAAABx8/toPM9NjZRe0/s1600-h/DSCN2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129019565869650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgaiFPVTilI/AAAAAAAABx8/toPM9NjZRe0/s400/DSCN2014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought alot of different shades of green because I don't know which ones to use. (I dun even know whether I arranged correctly according to their shades. XD )&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I tell you, I spent more than the pocket money I am given everyday. I am futhermore part-time-jobless! I am spending on my SAVINGS! NO!!!!!!! I spent mostly on food, of course. Last week, I haven been to subway x2, Gelare, bowling. I need to retain myself from luxury because I am not born to be rich and not born to have high metabolism (which means I gain weight easily). XD&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgajvQIUJ1I/AAAAAAAAByU/8ZKNMUiP7GU/s1600-h/DSCN1997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334130840845952850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgajvQIUJ1I/AAAAAAAAByU/8ZKNMUiP7GU/s400/DSCN1997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sgaki_1jkxI/AAAAAAAABys/0tnBoKCrjpA/s1600-h/DSCN2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334131729825501970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sgaki_1jkxI/AAAAAAAABys/0tnBoKCrjpA/s400/DSCN2004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A malt candy, my sister got from her friend. It's like tainted glass, is it? As I was researching on it, I came upon this. Maybe her friend bought it there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgajvtllXcI/AAAAAAAAByc/IpIwQcVqsn4/s1600-h/IMG_1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334130848753343938" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgajvtllXcI/AAAAAAAAByc/IpIwQcVqsn4/s400/IMG_1262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Taken from: http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Mniy4waltXRnd5wYww_dMA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm dying. I am not being emo or what, I am serious. Haven't I been complaining that I was breathless and feel tired easily? And now, I know why I kept complaining I am old and all, because small movements like from squatting to standing require alot of effort and I will be out of breath then my heart will beat like I just ran. Maybe it's a signal from my body that I got illness or something. I am feeling dizzy now, even! LOL! Maybe I am thinking too much, a psychological effect, I dunno. LOL! Or maybe, I am too fat? You know fat people always run out of breath, tired easily.... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgZ-djPuqhI/AAAAAAAABxk/T992AudFVWk/s1600-h/thesecretcodelogo2-syc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334089854809451026" style="WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgZ-djPuqhI/AAAAAAAABxk/T992AudFVWk/s400/thesecretcodelogo2-syc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tohoshinki (Dong Bang Shin Ki in Japan)'s holding their 4th concerts all over Japan. It's started last week and all the way till July 5th. In total, there will be 21 "The Secret Code" Concerts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last venue of their concerts will be at Tokyo Dome which can hold up to 55,000 people! (Other venues can only hold up to 10,000+ except for Saitama Super Arena which can hold up to 37,000.) Tokyo Dome is also the largest concert facility in Japan which alot of international stars such as Michael Jackson, Rain, Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston have performed their concerts in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgaA1G9CSOI/AAAAAAAABxs/Lq3ftdZ-HC0/s1600-h/TokyoDome8946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334092458554968290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgaA1G9CSOI/AAAAAAAABxs/Lq3ftdZ-HC0/s400/TokyoDome8946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Dome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget that Dong Bang Shin Ki has also have their 3rd Live Mirotic Tour to complete. Started in Seoul in February, then Nanjing, China. And now, left with Thailand, Beijing, Shanghai, Taipei and Kuala Lumpur. Some of them actually are in-between "The Secret Code" Concerts' marathon so they basically have concerts to perform every week till mid-July! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realise by now, their Korea-based activites like 3rd Live Mirotic Tour are more "international' and their Japan-based activities like The Secret Code Concert&lt;br /&gt;are mainly for Japan. Just like their offical korea fanclub name, 'Cassiopeia' is usually used by the fans in Korea and other countries and whereas, their Japan fanclub name, 'Bigeast' is usually for the Japan's fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually after the tour, they will come out with its concert's DVD. I predict that 'Tohoshinki 4th Live Tour 2009 -The Secret Code-' DVD will be on the last concert which is at Tokyo Dome. And the 'TVXQ THE 3rd ASIA TOUR CONCERT-MIROTIC' DVD will of course be the concert @ Seoul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the fancam videos which fans have took during the concerts, I really anticipate the DVDs to be out. But the last 'Tohoshinki 3rd Live Tour 2008 -T-' DVD costs about 60 bucks! XD I totally don't have money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their 'products' are damn expensive. Thank god, I am not those crazy fans who bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY SINGLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of their 'stuffs', even the SAME album with different versions and in total can cost up to S$200. Totally insane! Their latest Japan album, 'best'(most expensive) version of 'The Secret Code' can cost up to S$90!! (for those Japan-imported ones, those manufactured in Singapore costs about S$20+.) Since I don't really like the songs from that album, I have not buy it. See? I won't that 'hard-core' as you see. XD Or maybe, I love money more.. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8523504105689677038?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8523504105689677038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8523504105689677038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/05/mirotic-vs-secret-code-concerts.html' title='Mirotic VS The Secret Code Concerts'/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SgafOyg9FII/AAAAAAAABx0/ik-8u4VkLhI/s72-c/Marienkaefer_in_Eibisch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1055650686307550775</id><published>2009-05-03T15:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:25:27.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haw Par Villa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My first post after school starts. I will continue from my Haw par Villa. This part 2 is rather boring because as like what I said, the only thing left interesting in Haw Par Villa is the 10 Courts of Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HEniygvI/AAAAAAAABtc/pnfT3Uz6_d4/s1600-h/DSCN1868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HEniygvI/AAAAAAAABtc/pnfT3Uz6_d4/s400/DSCN1868.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331495678536483570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorial of the founders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HEUWhFAI/AAAAAAAABtU/rKp4i170EG8/s1600-h/DSCN1869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HEUWhFAI/AAAAAAAABtU/rKp4i170EG8/s400/DSCN1869.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331495673384735746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman cruelly slashed by a man, her husband? I not sure... ^^;&lt;br /&gt;You should look more closely to the woman statue, it's rather scary, her expression...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HELM2FeI/AAAAAAAABtM/Sme2AMKI_0Q/s1600-h/DSCN1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HELM2FeI/AAAAAAAABtM/Sme2AMKI_0Q/s400/DSCN1870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331495670928250338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erotic women seducing a monk.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there are a stretch of 'scenes' of famous 'Journey to the West'. This is one of them depicting some demons which transformed to pretty women to seduce 'Tang San Zhan', the monk. It is said that if Tang San Zhan's flesh when eaten, allows them to be immortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HD_5AA7I/AAAAAAAABtE/dmEohxBAliQ/s1600-h/DSCN1883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HD_5AA7I/AAAAAAAABtE/dmEohxBAliQ/s400/DSCN1883.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331495667892224946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautifully structured pond which allows visitors to pass across.&lt;br /&gt;The still water is full with algae and producing mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HDllp8uI/AAAAAAAABs8/jLIWpgmQNOk/s1600-h/DSCN1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HDllp8uI/AAAAAAAABs8/jLIWpgmQNOk/s400/DSCN1902.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331495660831765218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;s&gt;huge nose&lt;/s&gt; Guanyin, Goddess of Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JA1wiqCI/AAAAAAAABuE/HAhKyftT-34/s1600-h/DSCN1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JA1wiqCI/AAAAAAAABuE/HAhKyftT-34/s400/DSCN1904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331497812656039970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pagoda which Sirong and me tried to climb.&lt;br /&gt;Lois being annoyed by those mosquitoes, refused to explore any longer. Therefore, Sirong and me continued to have fun despite of those idiotic mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JAlgDX1I/AAAAAAAABt8/wHMco6vraeM/s1600-h/DSCN1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JAlgDX1I/AAAAAAAABt8/wHMco6vraeM/s400/DSCN1908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331497808291913554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Mermaids. It's rather bold to have half-naked statues done by the olden days chinese who were known to be more conservative. And I should say it is bolder than those western ones, those western mermaids have their blonde hair covering their bosoms but the chinese ones have their black hair tied back. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I thought Mermaids are from western fairy tales. Chinese have it too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JAWSk1cI/AAAAAAAABt0/r3Ket6lyKQQ/s1600-h/DSCN1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JAWSk1cI/AAAAAAAABt0/r3Ket6lyKQQ/s400/DSCN1909.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331497804208854466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pond with sea creatures and lots of algae.&lt;br /&gt;If you notice it now, this part of Haw Par Villa is about the sea and the creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JALSHvmI/AAAAAAAABts/aH7OrE4Yaxk/s1600-h/DSCN1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1JALSHvmI/AAAAAAAABts/aH7OrE4Yaxk/s400/DSCN1912.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331497801254157922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snail woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1I_-ahDdI/AAAAAAAABtk/gTpTsTF6i5c/s1600-h/DSCN1915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1I_-ahDdI/AAAAAAAABtk/gTpTsTF6i5c/s400/DSCN1915.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331497797799710162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pigs that Sirong very fond of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1LKPEEsuI/AAAAAAAABus/NZIjicp5YCI/s1600-h/DSCN1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1LKPEEsuI/AAAAAAAABus/NZIjicp5YCI/s400/DSCN1923.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331500173090927330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit of Haw Par Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Differences of Haw Par Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1LJm3bgpI/AAAAAAAABuc/7Ct_fll9pIg/s1600-h/DSCN1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1LJm3bgpI/AAAAAAAABuc/7Ct_fll9pIg/s400/DSCN1926.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331500162300478098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Entrance/Exit, you can see the 10 Courts of Hell from there.&lt;br /&gt;A dragon was added on the outer of 10 Courts of Hell when Haw Par Villa was converted into a Theme Park. It was removed and now the outer of 10 Courts of Hell is in odd shape.&lt;br /&gt;The ticket station is nailed shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O_ZdFHZI/AAAAAAAABvU/JdAebEqx0TI/s1600-h/2967334588_9e4f739f4f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O_ZdFHZI/AAAAAAAABvU/JdAebEqx0TI/s400/2967334588_9e4f739f4f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504384948116882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the dragon was added on, it looked very magnificent because it was gigantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O_Ut7pHI/AAAAAAAABvM/ZcwjXbV0va0/s1600-h/22267311_c9f6eb2d5b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O_Ut7pHI/AAAAAAAABvM/ZcwjXbV0va0/s400/22267311_c9f6eb2d5b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504383676621938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The used-to-be Entrance of 10 Courts of Hell.&lt;br /&gt;You are supposed to walk into the mouth of the dragon, very cool uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1LI_Pg3kI/AAAAAAAABuM/WT1ts7caEyM/s1600-h/Haw_Par_Villa_48%252C_Nov_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1LI_Pg3kI/AAAAAAAABuM/WT1ts7caEyM/s400/Haw_Par_Villa_48%252C_Nov_06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331500151664074306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this photo is even before the dragon is added on... I am not sure...&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an old news, some even went to my house for Mahjong liao. But the journey to purchase the Mahjong Table is kinda interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister volunteered to sponser for the Mahjong Table, so after a research online, I found a factory near my house, at Paya Lebar. They produced Mahjong set and Casino Chips and sells things related to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so my brother, Kaijing and I went in search for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O--WexrI/AAAAAAAABu8/2X9q2Az_0mc/s1600-h/DSCN1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O--WexrI/AAAAAAAABu8/2X9q2Az_0mc/s400/DSCN1934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504377672681138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O-czCjxI/AAAAAAAABu0/fwHufgn0EO0/s1600-h/DSCN1935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1O-czCjxI/AAAAAAAABu0/fwHufgn0EO0/s400/DSCN1935.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504368665661202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cargo lift. It looked like those used to film horror films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1PwaHuX_I/AAAAAAAABv8/91tvhQgJhSM/s1600-h/DSCN1938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1PwaHuX_I/AAAAAAAABv8/91tvhQgJhSM/s400/DSCN1938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331505226940571634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The corridor towards Swee Huat Plastic Co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1PwOnKPII/AAAAAAAABv0/cv5294Koq0E/s1600-h/DSC00930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1PwOnKPII/AAAAAAAABv0/cv5294Koq0E/s400/DSC00930.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331505223851195522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Products on sales displayed.&lt;br /&gt;I used my lousy handphone to take some of the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eUiMqcPI/AAAAAAAABwE/4qMdWWjEra8/s1600-h/Crystal_Glittery-Purple_Mahjong_126203519_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eUiMqcPI/AAAAAAAABwE/4qMdWWjEra8/s400/Crystal_Glittery-Purple_Mahjong_126203519_std.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331521240746848498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PURPLE MAHJONG! DAMN NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eVcoPqSI/AAAAAAAABwk/moq02GDEBhc/s1600-h/Green_Folding_Table_072_3841835_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eVcoPqSI/AAAAAAAABwk/moq02GDEBhc/s400/Green_Folding_Table_072_3841835_std.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331521256431790370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN UGLY! Looks like those plates and bowls we used in Hawker Centres. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1Pv0w775I/AAAAAAAABvs/hgqa3vvr0kc/s1600-h/DSC00932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1Pv0w775I/AAAAAAAABvs/hgqa3vvr0kc/s400/DSC00932.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331505216912879506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelves of &lt;s&gt;books&lt;/s&gt; Mahjong Sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1Pv-fIKNI/AAAAAAAABvk/jY5CmuWD91E/s1600-h/DSC00934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1Pv-fIKNI/AAAAAAAABvk/jY5CmuWD91E/s400/DSC00934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331505219522537682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is stacked with cartons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took bus back to save money. XD Ya, it's embarassing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eVSz-3qI/AAAAAAAABwc/7uAOGV5_DFo/s1600-h/DSCN1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eVSz-3qI/AAAAAAAABwc/7uAOGV5_DFo/s400/DSCN1942.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331521253796667042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother looks like chinese coolie. (Coolie: an unskilled laborer employed cheaply, esp. one brought from Asia.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eVDK_31I/AAAAAAAABwU/hOJBK9cjS9c/s1600-h/DSCN1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eVDK_31I/AAAAAAAABwU/hOJBK9cjS9c/s400/DSCN1945.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331521249598234450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was able to carry up and down the bridge at ease. Just like coolie.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiwen and I took Understanding Arts as one of our cds. We are supposed to come out with a picture we are supposed to work on by this week. I am still worried about it. It is very hard to score for this subject even though it is very fun. We are to visit Singapore Museum at some point of this Semster too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the noob Mosaic pieces we done in class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1PvklN52I/AAAAAAAABvc/6etrErckGMY/s1600-h/Photo0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1PvklN52I/AAAAAAAABvc/6etrErckGMY/s400/Photo0106.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331505212568758114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hurrily added on the packet of fries at the last second.&lt;br /&gt;There shouldnt be any overlappings on the actual mosaic arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eUtRFYiI/AAAAAAAABwM/A7bzrjvWEfQ/s1600-h/Photo0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1eUtRFYiI/AAAAAAAABwM/A7bzrjvWEfQ/s400/Photo0109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331521243718181410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better done Mosaic piece we done with 2 other classmates.&lt;br /&gt;The middle part of wing is done at last second. XD &lt;br /&gt;That, of course, was not the right way of mosaic-ing. And it was done by yours truly. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Labour Day, half-copyri9hts were helping out at Ebenzer's sister Birthday BBQ Party at Pasir Ris Park. Thinking that BBQ should be at night, I never thought of applying Sunblock. And that brings about consequences that I totally hate. GETTING TANNED! I took damn long to turn fair and now, I am dark again.. But I totally enjoyed that day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are supposed to be at Ebenzer's house at 10am. So I texted Kaijing to make sure there is no wrong on the timing. I thought it was wrong because I was thinking it was an BBQ. LOL! And then, I realised that most of the guests were Primary 5 classmates of Ebenzer's Sister, Unica. And of course, they cant to be out to too late and the party started in early afternoon. I totally forget that most guests are children. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after breakfast/lunch together, we went to the venue to set the party up. Blowing balloons, hiding clue cards around the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l75G9UHI/AAAAAAAABxM/zT6FZ-k3bNM/s1600-h/DSCN1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l75G9UHI/AAAAAAAABxM/zT6FZ-k3bNM/s400/DSCN1973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331529613493227634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing balloons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l7qAxNXI/AAAAAAAABxE/yA9Rfmkd9j0/s1600-h/DSCN1974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l7qAxNXI/AAAAAAAABxE/yA9Rfmkd9j0/s400/DSCN1974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331529609440736626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l7UsBdHI/AAAAAAAABw8/yKXh5usRTH0/s1600-h/DSCN1976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l7UsBdHI/AAAAAAAABw8/yKXh5usRTH0/s400/DSCN1976.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331529603716576370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l7C3RwAI/AAAAAAAABw0/S4XrFv9j9o0/s1600-h/DSCN1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l7C3RwAI/AAAAAAAABw0/S4XrFv9j9o0/s400/DSCN1977.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331529598931943426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l6vO3QBI/AAAAAAAABws/WdFsVKQjS6w/s1600-h/DSCN1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1l6vO3QBI/AAAAAAAABws/WdFsVKQjS6w/s400/DSCN1978.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331529593662160914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorating Pavilion with balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1nixPg2MI/AAAAAAAABxU/XqMQHM9MRto/s1600-h/DSCN1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1nixPg2MI/AAAAAAAABxU/XqMQHM9MRto/s400/DSCN1980.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331531380908153026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too light! I am flying away. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer's father came out with the games and planned the party. The oarty was totally well done! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were alot of children, more than 20 of them. They were grouped to play games. Half-copyri9hts were given each a group to 'look' after them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were exhausted running with and after them, playing with them and controlling some of the mischievous ones. You know how children are like when at Primary schools. Who like who, all those. So we started to 'gossip' with them and made fun of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all the party, half-copyri9hts went to Tampines Starbucks with the fund provided by Ebenzer's Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised Starbucks always patronised by weird and attitude people. Once I have posted about an incident that happened at East Point Starbucks if you remember. And without fail, this time, we half-copyri9hts met more weird people at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Tamp Starbucks at about 8pm. It was, of course, full with people as usual and furthermore, it was the public holiday. There was a lady using a laptop (another lady with laptop, irritating people!) occupying a 4-sofa seaters space all by herself and have her son occupying a 2-seaters at another side of Starbucks, doing his homework. This kind of people is totally intolerable! Only she was consuming drinks and her son was not but she occupied up to 6 seaters. I wondered how Starbucks earned money like that, people occupying seats more than 3 hours. She was there before us and after we left. If Starbucks staff are able to chase people out, how many customers can they gain after giving up that customer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends went to 'ask' her whether her son was still sitting the 2-seaters after her son went to her at the 4-seaters. She reluctantly gave up her son's seat when my friends 'asked' whether the rest of her 4-seaters are available. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Starbucks shouldnt offer power points to people so that people using laptops will leave when they went out of battery. A full laptop battery can last about 3 hours and that's kinda really long. Ya, providing power points attract customers but also lose alots of potential customers who are there really to have a cup of coffee and then go after finishing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1vXxHF6lI/AAAAAAAABxc/1Z11eboMdTY/s1600-h/DSCN1982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1vXxHF6lI/AAAAAAAABxc/1Z11eboMdTY/s400/DSCN1982.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331539987987294802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1055650686307550775?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1055650686307550775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1055650686307550775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-post-after-school-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sf1HEniygvI/AAAAAAAABtc/pnfT3Uz6_d4/s72-c/DSCN1868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6705083954269550103</id><published>2009-04-17T00:59:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:25:27.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haw Par Villa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got my tooth filled at a dental clinic at Yishun, it kinda cheaper than other dental clinics so we went all the way to Yishun. My dad wanted to make a new denture so I just conveniently followed them. Haha! So in total, I got 2 teeth filled, one from Sec school and one now. The one I filled in Sec school is at the side, so it didnt bother me much but the recent one is at the lower jaw and inner tooth, the filling feels like there's food stucking in my teeth. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got my wish granted. Wish of going to Haw Par Villa. I met up with Lois and Sirong after my dental trip. They werent keen of going but they went, anyway. Good friends they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The garden is in a run-down state, like what wikipedia has said. Totally unlike the past.. For those who does not know its history, I going to talk a little about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Villa is founded by Aw Brothers, the developer of Tiger Balm, a chinese medical ointment in 1937. It is called 'Tiger Balm Gardens' originally but then, renamed 'Haw Par Villa' after it was sold to Singapore Tourism Board. (Aw Boon &lt;strong&gt;Haw&lt;/strong&gt; and Aw Boon &lt;strong&gt;Par&lt;/strong&gt;) . It's a garden full of statues, rainging from animals, ghosts, human and deities, illustrating chinese legends and teachings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine how wealthy the Aw Brothers became from selling those small bottles of medical ointments to even bulid a park out of it? With 1,000 statues and 150 giant dioramas, fully and colourfully painted and all looked distinct from one another must have cost a bomb and to consider that in the olden days, money isnt that easy to earn. Just like Michael Jackson, uh? A theme park of his own for his case. But Tiger Balm Gardens was opened for the viewing of public so that's different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, it's all in the past. Now, Haw Par Villa isnt as splendorous as before. As time goes by, everyone prefers to catch a movie if they have the time. Who would want to walking under the heat of sun looking at statues? Haw Par Villa has been poorly maintained due to the lack of popularity. Only a small part of the park remained for the viewing for public and the rest was give up to build modern industrial buildings which are definitely much more commercial than the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lively ponds that guards the deities now grew still and overgrown with algae. But that the 'liveliest' thing you can find the reduced-size park, why? Because they're the source of reproducing mosquitoes. The park is densely infected with mozzies and definitely further discourages people to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clay statues get paler  and dustier as time goes by. It seems like they do age as living things do. I dont think the management can afford or bother to repaint those statues, considering how much paint is needed and how many statues are there. And the rate of visitors doesnt worth the while repainting the statues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most famous area of Haw Par Villa, The 10 Courts of Hell has not lose its charm of giving creeps to people who went in after all these years. But it is now the only thing that worth seeing in the park and requires an admission fee of $1. It illustrates the punishments you will receive in hell for the crimes you did in your lifetime. The crimes range from murder, corruption to even cheating during exams. And for the tormenting punishments, they involve burning on a iron rod, beheading, having intestines or tongue pulled out and etc. The human statues in their agonies can really freak you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghlE0AoEI/AAAAAAAABpk/rOrQe_KeREs/s1600-h/DSCN1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325543480196374594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghlE0AoEI/AAAAAAAABpk/rOrQe_KeREs/s400/DSCN1813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger statue near the entrance. It was well-made and well-painted to look exactly like real tiger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghkuYNkoI/AAAAAAAABpc/1KbUouwU3OU/s1600-h/DSCN1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325543474174202498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghkuYNkoI/AAAAAAAABpc/1KbUouwU3OU/s400/DSCN1814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entrance of Haw Par Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Seghka3fBfI/AAAAAAAABpU/D0ZpRVU_k6Y/s1600-h/DSCN1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325543468936660466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Seghka3fBfI/AAAAAAAABpU/D0ZpRVU_k6Y/s400/DSCN1820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vehicle with a Tiger head. The Aw Brothers has used this vehicle to promote Tiger Balm Ointment by driving around the town. The innovative idea of promoting products this way was new and fresh at that time. It results to the success of Tiger Balm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Seghj-H6vPI/AAAAAAAABpE/3JAGY4LrPwU/s1600-h/DSCN1824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325543461220957426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Seghj-H6vPI/AAAAAAAABpE/3JAGY4LrPwU/s400/DSCN1824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koi fish surprisingly survive in unclean and greasy water of the Wishing Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SegjkLEUQVI/AAAAAAAABqM/Q9zsnVyDVD4/s1600-h/DSCN1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SegjkLEUQVI/AAAAAAAABqM/Q9zsnVyDVD4/s400/DSCN1827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325545663718768978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirong aimming to toss her coin to the pot at the middle of the Wishing Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghkPTyyzI/AAAAAAAABpM/8dHE0ryp-kU/s1600-h/DSCN1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325543465834171186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghkPTyyzI/AAAAAAAABpM/8dHE0ryp-kU/s400/DSCN1822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the entrance of 10 Courts of Hell. It said, 'ku hai wu ya, hui tou shi an' and roughly translated to be 'Tough sea has no border, turn back there is shore.'. Meaning 'Turn into a new leaf before it's too late.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segjj_edvlI/AAAAAAAABqE/kvH-A8MC7CY/s1600-h/DSCN1828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segjj_edvlI/AAAAAAAABqE/kvH-A8MC7CY/s400/DSCN1828.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325545660607217234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gate of Hell. The Entrance to the 10 Courts of Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no other visitor except us so we are afraid to enter. It was damn creepy as it was very dark. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Court: Good and bad spirits are separated to walk two bridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SegjjuxFFKI/AAAAAAAABp8/MoNoVYj68F8/s1600-h/DSCN1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SegjjuxFFKI/AAAAAAAABp8/MoNoVYj68F8/s400/DSCN1829.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325545656121889954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold and Silver Bridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segji0j7DdI/AAAAAAAABps/vFAJnTQNktc/s1600-h/DSCN1834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segji0j7DdI/AAAAAAAABps/vFAJnTQNktc/s400/DSCN1834.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325545640497450450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to illustrate a mirror to see whether you are good or bad. It was unlit before we stepped closer to it. When we stepped closer, it lighted up and a old man appeared, we almost dashed off in fright. We werent dare to step closer to the one that is showing us a 'bad spirit reflection'. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as we busily taking photos and looking closely at the 'courts', a group of people came in and we were glad. BUT THEN, they just not bother to stop and look closely at each individual 'courts', by a minute, they gone passed us and left. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Court:&lt;br /&gt;Inflicting physical injury, Conmen, Robbers will be thrown into volcanic pit.&lt;br /&gt;Corruption, Stealing and Gambling will be frozen into block of ice.&lt;br /&gt;Prostitutes will be thrown into a pool of blood and drowned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SegjjIKQ9zI/AAAAAAAABp0/qNA1XD92474/s1600-h/DSCN1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SegjjIKQ9zI/AAAAAAAABp0/qNA1XD92474/s400/DSCN1832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325545645758543666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volcanic pit.&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Inflicting physical injury? What if you do not do it on purpose? Haha! Lois still asked me 'I thought these people already dead, will they still experience pain?' LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei0HWBeGGI/AAAAAAAABrk/-ZntQQmQTd0/s1600-h/DSCN1833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei0HWBeGGI/AAAAAAAABrk/-ZntQQmQTd0/s400/DSCN1833.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325704597629442146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool of blood.&lt;br /&gt;You can see that the dioramas are very dusty... It really looked very scary when you see the statues covered in red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Court: &lt;br /&gt;Ungratefulness, Disrepect to elders and Escape from prison will get their heart cut out.&lt;br /&gt;Drug addicts &amp; traffickers, Tomb robbers (I think it means tomb raiders) and Urging people into crime and social unrest will be tied to red hot copper pillar and grilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segl4jL6ZeI/AAAAAAAABqs/1-V_IOjBioo/s1600-h/DSCN1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segl4jL6ZeI/AAAAAAAABqs/1-V_IOjBioo/s400/DSCN1839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325548212813719010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red hot copper pillar. &lt;br /&gt;Causing social unrest? What if the society was unfair to begin with, do we have to sit down and do nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Court:&lt;br /&gt;Tax Dodger, Refusal to pay rent and Business fraud is pounded by stone mallet.&lt;br /&gt;Disobedience to one's siblings and Lack of filial piety will be grounded by a large stone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei5yUxLzcI/AAAAAAAABr0/4Dy9fsSfdfI/s1600-h/DSCN1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei5yUxLzcI/AAAAAAAABr0/4Dy9fsSfdfI/s400/DSCN1842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325710833585212866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pounded by stone mallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segl3_Wu38I/AAAAAAAABqc/cULjX9geeXQ/s1600-h/DSCN1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Segl3_Wu38I/AAAAAAAABqc/cULjX9geeXQ/s400/DSCN1844.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325548203195424706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grounded by a large stone.&lt;br /&gt;These two punshments seem alike by their descriptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Court:&lt;br /&gt;Plotted another's death for his property or money and Money lenders with exorbitant interest rates will be thrown onto a hill of knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8gSvPlFI/AAAAAAAABsc/6uzLFg0WzxQ/s1600-h/DSCN1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8gSvPlFI/AAAAAAAABsc/6uzLFg0WzxQ/s400/DSCN1846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713822337438802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th Court:&lt;br /&gt;Cheating, Cursing and Abducting others will be thrown onto a tree of knives.&lt;br /&gt;Miuse of books, Possession of pornographic material, Breaking written rules and regulations and Wasting food will have body sawn into two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8gFfKFjI/AAAAAAAABsU/LtBpw99GT0I/s1600-h/DSCN1849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8gFfKFjI/AAAAAAAABsU/LtBpw99GT0I/s400/DSCN1849.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713818780309042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tree of Knives.&lt;br /&gt;The tree of knives is similar to the 5th Court's hill of knives. Which one is less pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego51pntCI/AAAAAAAABrc/ZoKk5tRBZY4/s1600-h/DSCN1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego51pntCI/AAAAAAAABrc/ZoKk5tRBZY4/s400/DSCN1851.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325551533484913698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawn body into two.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it abit too harsh for breaking rules? I think all guys will get saw into two since most of them watch porn at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th Court: &lt;br /&gt;Rumour-monger and Sowing discord among family members will have tongue pulled out.&lt;br /&gt;Rapists and Driving someone to their death will be thrown into wok of boiling oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego5vKOlII/AAAAAAAABrU/389HVbyw7-I/s1600-h/DSCN1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego5vKOlII/AAAAAAAABrU/389HVbyw7-I/s400/DSCN1853.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325551531742631042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tongue pulled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego5ft1K7I/AAAAAAAABrM/YxptIhWaW90/s1600-h/DSCN1855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego5ft1K7I/AAAAAAAABrM/YxptIhWaW90/s400/DSCN1855.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325551527596993458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8fyuzI0I/AAAAAAAABsM/evPU_e5txcE/s1600-h/DSCN1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8fyuzI0I/AAAAAAAABsM/evPU_e5txcE/s400/DSCN1854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713813745640258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wok of boiling oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the oil wok is beneath a bridge which we need to walk across. So when we stood on the bridge and looked down, it's the oil wok. As you know, the railing of bridge usually will have a knob at each end. It is shaped as a severed head. I remember that when I went there when I were young, my sis has tricked me on putting my hand on the head then I was shocked when I realised that was a head! I still remember the joke so I wanted to prank Sirong to put her hand on it but she saw the head! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th Court: (I forgot to took photos of its description.)&lt;br /&gt;The crimes might be Cheating during exams(?)&lt;br /&gt;The punishments are intestines pulled out and body sawn into half vertically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego5K8zdUI/AAAAAAAABrE/X4qFtJMm1Ns/s1600-h/DSCN1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego5K8zdUI/AAAAAAAABrE/X4qFtJMm1Ns/s400/DSCN1856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325551522022651202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intestines pulled out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SejEAh5YK9I/AAAAAAAABsk/w-iH7OUki-o/s1600-h/DSCN1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SejEAh5YK9I/AAAAAAAABsk/w-iH7OUki-o/s400/DSCN1857.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325722072743685074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body saw into half vertically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th Court: (I only took photo of the chinese description and half of its English description. XD )&lt;br /&gt;Kill when robbing (杀人抢劫) and Plotted another's death for his property or money (图财害命, I just realised it repeated from 5th court.) will have head and arms (it's meaning limbs) chopped off.&lt;br /&gt;Disrespectful to the old and like the youngs (不知敬老爱幼) will be crushed under boulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego48X0X7I/AAAAAAAABq8/6Vd0fJGtbn4/s1600-h/DSCN1860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sego48X0X7I/AAAAAAAABq8/6Vd0fJGtbn4/s400/DSCN1860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325551518109425586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head and limbs chopped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SejHQdPC2wI/AAAAAAAABss/hNMkJdgd0fI/s1600-h/DSCN1861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SejHQdPC2wI/AAAAAAAABss/hNMkJdgd0fI/s400/DSCN1861.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325725644905175810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crushed under boulders.&lt;br /&gt;Abit similar to 5th Court. Maybe they have run out of idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th Court: Wheel of Reincarnation and 'Men-Po' Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8frqcKtI/AAAAAAAABsE/ww8H3ypE0B8/s1600-h/DSCN1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8frqcKtI/AAAAAAAABsE/ww8H3ypE0B8/s400/DSCN1863.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713811848309458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why they are carrying goats or some animals on their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8ffCaQoI/AAAAAAAABr8/nmoWMOBTe1k/s1600-h/DSCN1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sei8ffCaQoI/AAAAAAAABr8/nmoWMOBTe1k/s400/DSCN1864.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713808459186818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Men-Po' Pavilion (Pavilion of Forgetfulness)&lt;br /&gt;Men-Po hands them a cup of magic tea that will make the spirits forget their past lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SejJQwCvg0I/AAAAAAAABs0/9oPQlpy0C8o/s1600-h/DSCN1867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SejJQwCvg0I/AAAAAAAABs0/9oPQlpy0C8o/s400/DSCN1867.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325727848977105730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A badly taken photo of 'Wheel of Reincarnation'.&lt;br /&gt;Whether a spirit will reborn as a human or an animal depending on the spirit's past life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took 2 days to finish to this post, I was doing other things. I will post Haw Par Villa Part 2 soon. Hope you guys will be interested. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6705083954269550103?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6705083954269550103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6705083954269550103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-got-my-tooth-filled-at-dental-clinic.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeghlE0AoEI/AAAAAAAABpk/rOrQe_KeREs/s72-c/DSCN1813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2479447113186340928</id><published>2009-04-13T14:47:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:29:13.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kpop Artists'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;.. hai-xadulated.blogspot.com .. hai-xadulated.blogspot.com .. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have actually thought of changing blog address since a very long time ago but it's kinda mah-huan so always dropped the idea of it. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since my blog just celebrated 2 years! Must well take the excuse to change! XD Furthermore, my previous blog address sounds abit dumb. ('klimococ' = 'cocomilk', if you dunno.. XD I mean chocolate milk, not coconut milk. =X )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hai-xadulated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Who can guess the actual meaning?&lt;br /&gt;Hint: a person's name + a past tense verb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight below to see answer:&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Adulated : to admire intensely or excessively&lt;br /&gt;Hai-x : My idol's name, 'Xiah' spelled reversely.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually searched on dictionary to find words for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words like:&lt;br /&gt;Venerated: Hold a person with deep respect. (Abit like worship some old people uh?)&lt;br /&gt;Revere : to regard with respect tinged with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm feeling between 'revere' and 'adulate' towards him. But 'adulate' seems to be more well-spelled. XD Haha!&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I declare that I like &lt;strong&gt;pepper&lt;/strong&gt;mint!! Chocolate with mint, &lt;strong&gt;pepper&lt;/strong&gt;mint ice-cream! But I dun like sweets with mint, like no &lt;strong&gt;pepper&lt;/strong&gt;mint taste liddat, just cool cool sensation nia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeLx2KLDLEI/AAAAAAAABnE/-WIIwS_Ssfs/s1600-h/DSCN1799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324083622251277378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeLx2KLDLEI/AAAAAAAABnE/-WIIwS_Ssfs/s400/DSCN1799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons why I am fat and getting fatter. Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xx xx xx xx Korean Pop's time xx xx xx xx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Introducing Kpop singer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to talk about a guy from Dong Bang Shin Ki, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kim Jaejoong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! *claps* (zi-high!) If you have read my previous post about Tattoos, he is actually the first guy I was mentioning about. But the tattoo photos never show his front view right? So here I am going to! Shuai-ge orh! In my opinion, he is the most good-looking guy in DBSK. (BUT XIAH JUNSU IS MY FAV! =D ) Like Junsu &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Xiah, surname: Kim)&lt;/span&gt; and other DBSK members, he has a stage name too, Hero(Youngwoong) Jaejoong! (Youngwoong is &lt;strong&gt;Hero&lt;/strong&gt; in korean, surname: Kim) Though he is more known as Jaejoong. (At least to me, it is. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0xdOn_jI/AAAAAAAABnk/79M5JCoOwEc/s1600-h/20081105_jj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324086840002084402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0xdOn_jI/AAAAAAAABnk/79M5JCoOwEc/s400/20081105_jj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Act innocent! XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As DBSK is an idol boy group, (although their vocals and dance are x10 better than &lt;s&gt;chinese&lt;/s&gt; non-korean idol groups.) you may thought that perhaps, this fellow is inside the group to act as a flower vase. NO!!! In fact, HE IS THE LEAD VOCAL of DBSK! (Junsu is not given the status of 'lead vocal' even though they share the most important or hardest part of the songs. And even though Junsu is more well-praised for his vocals. But as they started out as acappella idol group, I believe that's why Jaejoong is given the lead vocal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0whqQ3ZI/AAAAAAAABnM/RKNNRq6CrDE/s1600-h/1226844908_081116-REDJJMain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324086824011881874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0whqQ3ZI/AAAAAAAABnM/RKNNRq6CrDE/s400/1226844908_081116-REDJJMain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why I suddenly so interested about (not 'in') him? It's actually because when I came across his close-up photos, he let me think of anime characters. And abit angelic 'feel'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMB88Xl8DI/AAAAAAAABn0/RgxzfGDIjKg/s1600-h/limitline-jj1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324101330990919730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMB88Xl8DI/AAAAAAAABn0/RgxzfGDIjKg/s400/limitline-jj1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think he looks like those human-like-anime-characters? I am &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; talking about those anime characters with impossible huge eyes, button nose and no mouth &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; those anime like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Final Fantasy&lt;/span&gt; kind, damn human-like kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0xNVVjEI/AAAAAAAABnc/qbQJKlmuYME/s1600-h/33uzj90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324086835735268418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0xNVVjEI/AAAAAAAABnc/qbQJKlmuYME/s400/33uzj90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This photo in small size made him look just he is a drawn-out anime instead of a real person! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to find a picture of &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Final Fantasy&lt;/span&gt; somehow can describe what I am saying. (I am not a very anime person. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL6rs8qdJI/AAAAAAAABns/OZTI4eb0i-4/s1600-h/untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324093338212267154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL6rs8qdJI/AAAAAAAABns/OZTI4eb0i-4/s400/untitled1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0w9iY0cI/AAAAAAAABnU/726r4e9zXpw/s1600-h/353b1b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324086831495041474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeL0w9iY0cI/AAAAAAAABnU/726r4e9zXpw/s400/353b1b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his coloured hair and contacts, and fair pigmentation, he really looks like one!! His 眼神 (Eye expression?) really look alike with the Final Fantasy one lor! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMB80bJhKI/AAAAAAAABn8/CvQTJs4Go3c/s1600-h/secretcodealbumlegra12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324101328858350754" style="WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMB80bJhKI/AAAAAAAABn8/CvQTJs4Go3c/s400/secretcodealbumlegra12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing is that I think he looks better not smiling. I got a old photo of him smiling. DAMN FUNNY ONE! XD But now, he smiles, look okay lah but he just looks better not smiling. =X&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across this article from today's Life! section of The Straits Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMHfvWYGFI/AAAAAAAABoc/D85pZ0Nev5s/s1600-h/DSCN1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324107426349717586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMHfvWYGFI/AAAAAAAABoc/D85pZ0Nev5s/s400/DSCN1802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, they guy in the biggest photo is from a 10-year-old korean idol group, Shinhwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMHfZu1GhI/AAAAAAAABoU/56nbQmgP3JI/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324107420546701842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMHfZu1GhI/AAAAAAAABoU/56nbQmgP3JI/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly the article is saying that there is an increase of South Korean men going plastic. And it mentioned that since 'Boys Before/Over Flowers' drama (I have mentioned it in my previous post. And I still have complete the last 2 episodes!) came out, many have done for plastic to look like Lee Min Ho (the curly-hair guy in the middle) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kim Hyun Joong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (The guy I mentioned in my previous post too! With Samsung 'Anycall' commerical photos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DANG! TENG! Here the QUESTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who is more good looking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMQ613M1uI/AAAAAAAABos/jQ3AirsOfW4/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324117787559122658" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMQ613M1uI/AAAAAAAABos/jQ3AirsOfW4/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMRn2XnWZI/AAAAAAAABo8/ZTgr1sudgFA/s1600-h/s2i4%2520-%2520Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324118560789191058" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeMRn2XnWZI/AAAAAAAABo8/ZTgr1sudgFA/s400/s2i4%2520-%2520Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim Jaejoong(left) or Kim Hyunjoong (right)?&lt;br /&gt;(2Kim&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; and 2Joong&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; . Even their hair looks alike! XDDD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edited* Just came back from jogging. My hair is really heavy. Damn hungry...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2479447113186340928?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2479447113186340928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2479447113186340928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SeLx2KLDLEI/AAAAAAAABnE/-WIIwS_Ssfs/s72-c/DSCN1799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2783434687543533232</id><published>2009-04-11T19:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:12:34.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went jogging for about 30 mins at a tortoise speed. I am now aching all over. Actually, I went jogging because I felt my limbs was feeling restless and abit short of breath after resting and lying down too much. Even standing up from a sitting or a lying position is very tiring. SO I WENT JOGGING! And ended up, more aching... Not that I am complaining, it rather freshening after jogging but.. the next day.. everything just came crashing down. My thighs ached like hell. I think I will go jogging once or twice again before going back to school. Best if it helps losing some weight. I keep eating junk, oh my god! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, my blog just passed 2 years. How Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2783434687543533232?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2783434687543533232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2783434687543533232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-went-jogging-for-about-30.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8534409659687157823</id><published>2009-04-09T16:42:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:02:49.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I went to watch a Japanese Movie called 'Departures (おくりびと)' with my friends! It has won the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Academy Award for Best Foreign Language Film&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2009 Oscars&lt;/span&gt;. It was shown in Japan on the Sept 13 last year and started showing in Singapore on 5 March 2009 exclusively at GV. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is given a rating of 4.5/5 from the GV Movie Club Member's Reviews. Higher than Handsome Suit(3.5), Shinjuku Incident(3.5) and Confessions of a Shopaholic(4). Anyone interested to watch 'Departures', can catch it before 15 April but at a very limited time slots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FDDFxdlI/AAAAAAAABmI/30RvdPsc8TU/s1600-h/Departures1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322626990781593170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FDDFxdlI/AAAAAAAABmI/30RvdPsc8TU/s400/Departures1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about a cellist named, 'Daigo Kobayashi' in an orchestra in Tokyo, losing his job because of dissolution of the orchestra. After quitting as a professional cellist, he decides to sell his cello which he had recently purchased for 18 million yen, then deciding to move back to his old hometown along with his wife to find a new job. One day, he finds a classified ad entitled "Assisting departures" and he goes to the job interview thinking it is for a job at a travel agency. But at the interview, he discovers that the classified ad is misprinted, and the job is instead to assist the "departed". As the salary is 500,000 yen per month and with no other job prospects, Daigo decides to accept the offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Departures"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Departures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; edited here by me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie resolves about the ceremonial “encoffination” of corpses process prior to cremation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FCA9WN8I/AAAAAAAABlw/Qck9cXMZkxo/s1600-h/Departures4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322626973029513154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FCA9WN8I/AAAAAAAABlw/Qck9cXMZkxo/s400/Departures4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FBgMaqmI/AAAAAAAABlo/BAJQWYJRb18/s1600-h/Departures5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322626964234349154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FBgMaqmI/AAAAAAAABlo/BAJQWYJRb18/s400/Departures5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FCzRj_TI/AAAAAAAABmA/QsUX7A-0GEQ/s1600-h/Departures2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322626986536074546" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FCzRj_TI/AAAAAAAABmA/QsUX7A-0GEQ/s400/Departures2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FCiQNGdI/AAAAAAAABl4/vvkYaVRKjVQ/s1600-h/Departures3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322626981966977490" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FCiQNGdI/AAAAAAAABl4/vvkYaVRKjVQ/s400/Departures3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is rather interesting, showing how they prepare the corpses like changing them into clothes and make-up them to look like when they are alive before putting them into the coffin for cremation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese encoffination also go through this similar procedure but the difference is that at Japan, this procedure is done in front of the family members and friends, including putting the corpse into the coffin. Normally, Chinese ones is already done at the funeral homes before the funeral. And I believe that the funeral homes in Singapore do everything from embalming (preserving) to make-up. But in this movie, they are an agent contacted by the undertakers (mortician) to come and perform the ceremonial “encoffination”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very heartwrenching movie since it talks about the family members sending off their loved ones. The part where they show the procedure is interesting too. They are able to take off the corpse's clothes (plain kimono, perhaps specially for the dead) and putting clothes on without showing an inch of the skin of the corpse to others (family and friends). This movie didn't forget to add in some humorous elements in too, we laughed our asses off at certain parts. And of course, weeped our (our don't include Shiwen since she never even tear!!) eyes off at other parts too. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Bugis to have dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3Gs443YSI/AAAAAAAABmw/nch4X6aPDY4/s1600-h/DSCN0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322628809109233954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3Gs443YSI/AAAAAAAABmw/nch4X6aPDY4/s400/DSCN0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiwen and Shiyun sharing food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3Gssp1NyI/AAAAAAAABmo/j6aA7e7MfDY/s1600-h/DSCN0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322628805824952098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3Gssp1NyI/AAAAAAAABmo/j6aA7e7MfDY/s400/DSCN0377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3GsZ73axI/AAAAAAAABmg/JTm8gpPY7Bs/s1600-h/DSCN0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322628800800320274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3GsZ73axI/AAAAAAAABmg/JTm8gpPY7Bs/s400/DSCN0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Lemon Tea and Cream of Mushroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were bored even when we were outside, so we went.... ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3Gr-oPN6I/AAAAAAAABmY/AIkVb-sEbAk/s1600-h/DSCN0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322628793470236578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3Gr-oPN6I/AAAAAAAABmY/AIkVb-sEbAk/s400/DSCN0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haji Lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3GrNU4PNI/AAAAAAAABmQ/64KyZrNvHrE/s1600-h/DSCN0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322628780235701458" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3GrNU4PNI/AAAAAAAABmQ/64KyZrNvHrE/s400/DSCN0384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete our journey through the lane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit it's kinda scary, people sitting on carpet outside the shophouse smoking sheesha. People approaching us asking whether we want Sheesha as we walked passed. Oh, by the way, it is said that in a sheesha session lasting 60 minutes is equivalent of smoking 100 cigarettes. So ya, Think twice before trying. Or at least try smoking cigarettes before smoking Sheesha! Haha! No lah, just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, as I said, Copyri9hts went Sentosa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Vivo City to buy Subway for lunch and we went Giants and saw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23TN_su4I/AAAAAAAABkY/PFq_jk6y_6M/s1600-h/DSCN0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322611875424025474" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23TN_su4I/AAAAAAAABkY/PFq_jk6y_6M/s400/DSCN0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestle infant food products which we sold during the fair! And we confirmed that at the fair, we sell at a cheaper price than market price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23SwkCAmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/hdQcUEa2yog/s1600-h/DSCN0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322611867523351138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23SwkCAmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/hdQcUEa2yog/s400/DSCN0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23SiuXLbI/AAAAAAAABkI/asjqdRWWRck/s1600-h/DSCN0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322611863808585138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23SiuXLbI/AAAAAAAABkI/asjqdRWWRck/s400/DSCN0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23SZQS5KI/AAAAAAAABkA/3Y46NJ_Pz_k/s1600-h/DSCN0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322611861266556066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23SZQS5KI/AAAAAAAABkA/3Y46NJ_Pz_k/s400/DSCN0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reasons, I never enter the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23RzMur7I/AAAAAAAABj4/EbTwwHbQw4Q/s1600-h/DSCN0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322611851051052978" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd23RzMur7I/AAAAAAAABj4/EbTwwHbQw4Q/s400/DSCN0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3ceFXay_I/AAAAAAAABm4/Pytl06YoiAU/s1600-h/DSCN0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3ceFXay_I/AAAAAAAABm4/Pytl06YoiAU/s400/DSCN0331.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322652744016382962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24yXQkJTI/AAAAAAAABlA/E42HC-NVSNQ/s1600-h/DSCN0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322613509998257458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24yXQkJTI/AAAAAAAABlA/E42HC-NVSNQ/s400/DSCN0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As that day, it rained. So we retreated to Vivo City, Carl's Jr. Xiufen eating a burger that was bigger than her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24yHBs4wI/AAAAAAAABk4/ItP_4-gjjkU/s1600-h/DSCN0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322613505640948482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24yHBs4wI/AAAAAAAABk4/ItP_4-gjjkU/s400/DSCN0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still happy even though Sentosa trip is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24xy_QA8I/AAAAAAAABkw/jCYjkXLX9IU/s1600-h/DSCN0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322613500261958594" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24xy_QA8I/AAAAAAAABkw/jCYjkXLX9IU/s400/DSCN0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron ate so much and felt nauseous in the train to Ebenzer's house. We were afraid that he would vomit in train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24xrQ-S4I/AAAAAAAABko/ILlRFxOWJPY/s1600-h/DSCN0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322613498188811138" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24xrQ-S4I/AAAAAAAABko/ILlRFxOWJPY/s400/DSCN0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer unhappy and unsatisfied with his cheese beef fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24xOxLVsI/AAAAAAAABkg/3gZ8B49SwSM/s1600-h/DSCN0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322613490539255490" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd24xOxLVsI/AAAAAAAABkg/3gZ8B49SwSM/s400/DSCN0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo-gae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26whUZ9GI/AAAAAAAABlg/aExiTzK7bMU/s1600-h/DSCN0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322615677362238562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26whUZ9GI/AAAAAAAABlg/aExiTzK7bMU/s400/DSCN0366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receiving my belated birthday present from Copyri9hts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26wJA4p0I/AAAAAAAABlY/EDVI4K42DAM/s1600-h/DSCN0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322615670837913410" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26wJA4p0I/AAAAAAAABlY/EDVI4K42DAM/s400/DSCN0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26vumhIZI/AAAAAAAABlQ/g4y27faH_ko/s1600-h/DSCN0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322615663747998098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26vumhIZI/AAAAAAAABlQ/g4y27faH_ko/s400/DSCN0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26uxE7byI/AAAAAAAABlI/4Jg43hfmPuw/s1600-h/DSCN0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322615647232552738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd26uxE7byI/AAAAAAAABlI/4Jg43hfmPuw/s400/DSCN0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, the bus had a fishy smell. hahha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8534409659687157823?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8534409659687157823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8534409659687157823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-i-went-to-watch-japanese.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sd3FDDFxdlI/AAAAAAAABmI/30RvdPsc8TU/s72-c/Departures1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7266312463634049141</id><published>2009-04-08T02:09:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:29:13.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kpop Artists'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think people will think I am strange to be blogging about this. It's not that I am interested in getting a tattoo! It's just that Lois showed me a fan-made video of DBSK's Jaejoong and it mentioned about Jaejoong's tattoo. Even though I have seen the photos of his tattoo but I can't figure out what is the wordings and I didn't bother to research on it. And when Lois showed me the video, it shows the wordings of the tattoo. And I really like the sentences carved on his back. How meaningful it is. And of course, being a curious and over-bored freak with nothing to do on hand, I researched on it and found other korean artists with wordings tattoos (not picture tattoo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of a sentence carved on a person tells alot about the person. So if you spotted any on the road or some of your friends got one, intrepret it! Maybe it can help you can score well for your essays or humanities like social studies! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of craps and here the tatto&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;s....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jaejoong of Dong Bang Shin Ki&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdjd-QMI/AAAAAAAABjg/LMWiCZGf1ps/s1600-h/Jaejoong1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016117684584642" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdjd-QMI/AAAAAAAABjg/LMWiCZGf1ps/s400/Jaejoong1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdaK7mVI/AAAAAAAABjY/YnyWCq_R8h0/s1600-h/Jaejoong2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016115188799826" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdaK7mVI/AAAAAAAABjY/YnyWCq_R8h0/s400/Jaejoong2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV&lt;span style="font-size:58%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;XQ&lt;br /&gt;Hope to the End&lt;br /&gt;The pleasures of the mighty are the tears of the poor&lt;br /&gt;A song will outlive all sermons in the memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV&lt;span style="font-size:58%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;XQ is the an acronym for Tong Vfang Xien Qi, Dong Bang Shin Ki in Chinese. Yes, he tattoo-ed his group name on his back. How brave.&lt;br /&gt;But I think if he tattoo DBSK/TVXQ in chinese, 東方神起, wouldn't it be more cool? And 東方神起 is more recognised than TVXQ and even more than TV&lt;span style="font-size:58%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;XQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pleasures of the mighty are the tears of the poor is an Latin proverb.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there is a chinese saying that is about the same line as this, '建自己的快乐在别人痛苦上' meaning creating your own happiness out of others' misfortunes, though this is not about the rich and the poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song will outlive all sermons in the memory - Giles, Henry&lt;br /&gt;I researched on Henry Giles and I only got to know about him is he is an American (English-born) clergyman and lecturer (1809 - 1882). Perhaps, a mere nobody but able to speak good words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to the End&lt;br /&gt;I think is his own words and belief instead of the Bible quote: 1 Peter 1:13 - 'Wherefore gird up the loins of your mind, be sober, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hope to the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the grace that is to be brought unto you at the revelation of Jesus Christ.' which I found online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shindong of Super Junior&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdXPMe5I/AAAAAAAABjQ/XWxuz3cuf6Y/s1600-h/Shindong1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016114401377170" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdXPMe5I/AAAAAAAABjQ/XWxuz3cuf6Y/s400/Shindong1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdCCk_9I/AAAAAAAABjI/Rh_N9Eoz6mc/s1600-h/Shindong2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016108711313362" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdCCk_9I/AAAAAAAABjI/Rh_N9Eoz6mc/s400/Shindong2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in need is a friend indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning someone who helps you when you are in need is a true friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think many will counter it by saying, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a friend in need is a friend indeed!" HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kangin of Super Junior&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdH0qqNI/AAAAAAAABjA/WRZ_sZa0teg/s1600-h/Kangin2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016110263576786" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdH0qqNI/AAAAAAAABjA/WRZ_sZa0teg/s400/Kangin2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZ0D_DFaI/AAAAAAAABjw/pLJ9RuwEcTw/s1600-h/Kangin1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016504370369954" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZ0D_DFaI/AAAAAAAABjw/pLJ9RuwEcTw/s400/Kangin1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actions are more prection than words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realise there is something wrong with one of the words, you are right. The word, 'prection' is supposed to be 'precious'. What kind of mistake has the tattoo artist made!? How unprofessional! I bet that the tatto artist and Kangin and the photographer and the people who saw the tattoo never realise it due to their poor command of English. When the photos is post online, people starts to o.o? then O.O!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can a person just quote a quote from somewhere and didn't bother to even check the spelling when quoting! Making such mistakes make you regret for life! Can you imagine people walking behind you trying to hold back their laughter all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO STILL DARE TO TATTO AT TATTOOISM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the quote might be from, ‘A word spoken in season is like an Apple of Gold set in Pictures of Silver,’ and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actions are more precious than words. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[1628 J. Pym Speech 4 Apr. in Hansard Parliamentary Hist. England (1807) II. 274]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;G-Dragon of Big Bang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZzp6cKSI/AAAAAAAABjo/jVrOAHOUjDU/s1600-h/G-Dragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322016497371719970" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZzp6cKSI/AAAAAAAABjo/jVrOAHOUjDU/s400/G-Dragon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too fast to live too young to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has the meaning of being successful or rise to fame very fast but die at a young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he is not implying that the sentence on himself! He's wishing to die at the peak of his career, at a young age? Oh, you can see that his tattoo is still swollen in the photo. How painful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember we also like to say something about the same meaning in chinese, especially when mentioning on Teresa Teng. She dies at the age of 42 (it still counted as young, compared to the average life expectancy) and she was already very famous at a young age, probably at the age of 15. (Reading her biography at Wiki makes me think of BoA. =X Their career journeys are so similar! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please comment of what you think about them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, I am not going to Haw Par Villa tomorrow anymore! SO SAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7266312463634049141?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7266312463634049141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7266312463634049141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-people-will-think-i-am-strange.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SduZdjd-QMI/AAAAAAAABjg/LMWiCZGf1ps/s72-c/Jaejoong1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2471311348765815579</id><published>2009-04-06T23:11:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:29:13.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kpop Artists'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DBSK, Micky YooChun at Gimpo Airport on 06.04.09 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-99608b47e15bb055" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D99608b47e15bb055%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331126480%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D148EA0CD46EFDAA91BE867602807A73289645503.5BADBFC25F54116CE145443682689F450D0E87BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D99608b47e15bb055%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_6pbYzoLB2X1DO9so8sRASVYky0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="425" height="344" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D99608b47e15bb055%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331126480%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D148EA0CD46EFDAA91BE867602807A73289645503.5BADBFC25F54116CE145443682689F450D0E87BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D99608b47e15bb055%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_6pbYzoLB2X1DO9so8sRASVYky0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(If you see two video boxes above, ignore the 2nd one. I dunno how to get rid of it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know them, the guy that grabbed the camera from the lady is Yoochun from DBSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that most of the people here doesnt even give a damn what they done and what the heck of what I got to say, since you guys aren't interested about them. But you know sometimes, you just want to say it even though you know no one listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this video, I believe the security guard said something to Yoochun when Yoochun grabbed the camera from him and angered Yoochun more and replied the security back, maybe to clarify that he will return it or what, I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many have commented on this video that the security is at fault. But I believe it’s not the security guard’s fault for not stopping the fans from taking photos, as in this situation, the fan in speaking, is also one of the customers of the airport and who knows that she suddenly put the camera in front of yoochun’s face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the guards also have a big responsibility of both protecting the idols and also all the fans’ welfare. It is not a easy job. So it didn't seem right to blame them, thinking the number of them compared to the number of fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also believe it's not right to confiscate anyone’s items, frankly speaking, no matter who you are and what they have done to cause that. In god’s sense, everyone knows this, taking one’s possession without their pessmission, even if it's just awhile. (I just trying to be fair here and not biased against who, no matter they are my idols or not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And think about that, without all these crazy fans of DBSK, where do the other fans get to see the faces of our idols, especially a close clear shot of one of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I imagine how’s life these idols have, needing to endure these fans’ action and smile at them, no matter how irritating and how much you dont like it. Going everywhere without a second of peace and privacy. When you're just in a bad mood, you just exploded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that everyone have temper and who knows when is it. (I have serious problems of mood swing all the time. XD Most of my friends know that. But they are understanding. =) ) So this is not about who is at fault or who is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main thing is that I just dun like the fact of the whole situation is that alot of people's (fans) comments are biased when they are especially one of them who would grab and drool over these photos from the net.But these photos are taken by these hardcore fans in exchange for their own safety and risks. And when things happened, fans just blamed the fan, not thinking that they might actually do the same thing if they got the chance! I just dun like this! People just turn table when things happens, ungrateful people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I just want to comment about this! SEE? I am impartial! And I always have a dislike on stalking photos and now, I will anti those photos, no matter how well-shot are them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2471311348765815579?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2471311348765815579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2471311348765815579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/dbsk-micky-yoochun-at-gimpo-airport-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1473518479147550511</id><published>2009-04-05T00:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:15:37.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No matter how bored I am, I just can't bring myself to watch the final 2 episodes of 'Boys Before Flowers'. For the previous episodes, I watched it as though I was obliged to. XD It's not because it's not nice, in fact, this korean version of 'Hana Yori Dango' or 'Meteor Garden' is given the highest rating (8.5), compared to others by My Life! of The Straits Times Newspaper. (I just happened to see that article. XD ). It's just that I dun have the mood to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of my friends watching, even those whom are not into korean stuffs. I recommend you guys this drama if you have a sudden urge for dramas marathon. (How funny of me to recommend it to others when I myself can't even want to watch it. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing bits of PSP game, 'harvest moon', I read and then I surf net. Then the cycle repeated again, that's how bored can one be. Doing one thing too long is boring so I keep switching, you see. Really, really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week monday, dunno-how-many-Copyri9hts are going to Sentosa. This is not the first Sentosa trip Coyri9hts made but it's my first time since I am not a very sunshine person and I always rejected the idea of going Sentosa. I hate to be tanned because I get tanned easily and never get fair easily! But this time, I am going! I am anticipating it, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Wednesday, a much-more anticipated place I want to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haw Par Villa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alot of people dunno what's the hell is Haw Par Villa and and where is it? Malaysia? HAHA! It's at Singapore lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned in a old blog entry that I want to go there and I went there when I was young. Actually I forgot about it until my friend reminded as we will planning where to go. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO WE ARE GOING TO HAW PAR VILLA!&lt;/span&gt; When I research for its info, I realised that the huge Dragon head is gone! Oh my! That is the most CLASSIC part and it's GONE! HOW SAD! =( But one good thing different from the past is that now is no admission fee. Ya, that matters alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, as mentioned at previous entry, I got other things to blog on but I went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. My bro and I met my sister at Orchard after her work and we went to eat at Sushi Tei at Takashimaya. My sister has never been so generous to treat us to such expensive dinner before. I now I know why she always complaining that she is poor. The entire bill came up to be $70!! Maybe not expensive if paid individually. But one paid $70 all by oneself is very 'xiong'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSLLFSG1I/AAAAAAAABio/dvZlHRSBnGg/s1600-h/DSC00887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882205412694866" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSLLFSG1I/AAAAAAAABio/dvZlHRSBnGg/s400/DSC00887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon &amp;amp; Tuna Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSKx5iRDI/AAAAAAAABig/moXop_Ati20/s1600-h/DSC00888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882198652535858" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSKx5iRDI/AAAAAAAABig/moXop_Ati20/s400/DSC00888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steamed egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSKzumE2I/AAAAAAAABiY/JzrpjJaq4_E/s1600-h/DSC00891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882199143519074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSKzumE2I/AAAAAAAABiY/JzrpjJaq4_E/s400/DSC00891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her cold green tea noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSK7K5yzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/7Llchn6F34Y/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882201141300018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSK7K5yzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/7Llchn6F34Y/s400/DSC00894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Salmon and the-wadever-sea creature's egg Don.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSKqXoIwI/AAAAAAAABiI/JyTnthWXZCc/s1600-h/DSC00896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882196631266050" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSKqXoIwI/AAAAAAAABiI/JyTnthWXZCc/s400/DSC00896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chicken Katsu Curry Don&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSzdu0lGI/AAAAAAAABi4/uIlfnIxRjaU/s1600-h/DSC00899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882897613526114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSzdu0lGI/AAAAAAAABi4/uIlfnIxRjaU/s400/DSC00899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two retards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSzOONvjI/AAAAAAAABiw/uOKmsb3DPdU/s1600-h/DSC00900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320882893450231346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSzOONvjI/AAAAAAAABiw/uOKmsb3DPdU/s400/DSC00900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting rounder by every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This post is so crappy and boring... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dong Bang is now at China, Nanjing for their Mirotic Concert! I WENT THERE BEFORE BUT THAT WAS 2 YEARS AGO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1473518479147550511?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1473518479147550511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1473518479147550511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-matter-how-bored-i-am-i-just-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdeSLLFSG1I/AAAAAAAABio/dvZlHRSBnGg/s72-c/DSC00887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6434886848209540593</id><published>2009-04-03T23:12:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:10:24.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holiday gives me alot of time to blog. Too nothing to do! hahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got the news that East View band got a Silver for their SYF. Well Done! I think Mr Goh will not throw his tantrum anymore and Mr Ee'll be grinning and keep praising band (provided Indian Dance does not get Gold with Honor. XD ). Congratulation once again. It seems that it's our batch was not doing well, getting a Bronze on our Secondary 4 year. *Ashamed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thumbnail chipped and caused me lots of pain. Haix. I should'nt have flushed the toilet bowl so hard, no matter how angry I was at that time. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, half-Copyri9hts went East Coast Park to cycle with my brother tagging along. It's such a sunny and hot day, thank god cycling brings about some breezes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the cycling trip I went with my classmates, we cycled to Lagoon and had dinner at Lagoon, then cycled back. We still had time to cycle to the another end since the renting of bikes is $6 for 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, half-Copyri9hts, East Coast cycling photos are up! Will send links to you guys and girl soon! Too lazy to send now. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSgPXwWI/AAAAAAAABeo/B1FD5ZBS4l0/s1600-h/DSCN0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320493104235004258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSgPXwWI/AAAAAAAABeo/B1FD5ZBS4l0/s400/DSCN0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the jetty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSbR0ubI/AAAAAAAABeg/G05rdRE-bnc/s1600-h/DSCN0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320493102903114162" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSbR0ubI/AAAAAAAABeg/G05rdRE-bnc/s400/DSCN0206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too happy to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSEfBkMI/AAAAAAAABeY/PvA2zCwbcRk/s1600-h/DSCN0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320493096784466114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSEfBkMI/AAAAAAAABeY/PvA2zCwbcRk/s400/DSCN0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwR-S7mPI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Ng0F0ahtTzo/s1600-h/DSCN0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320493095123130610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwR-S7mPI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Ng0F0ahtTzo/s400/DSCN0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy! Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwRp1hlZI/AAAAAAAABeI/63mv49urKQc/s1600-h/DSCN0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320493089631081874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwRp1hlZI/AAAAAAAABeI/63mv49urKQc/s400/DSCN0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy! Happy! Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0n97Fb_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/guEkGkvaITs/s1600-h/DSCN0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497871026745330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0n97Fb_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/guEkGkvaITs/s400/DSCN0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla complained that the breeze messed up her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0nj7TrTI/AAAAAAAABfI/kxZBvI1N7Ak/s1600-h/DSCN0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497864048356658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0nj7TrTI/AAAAAAAABfI/kxZBvI1N7Ak/s400/DSCN0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for Jellyfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0nUwIUgI/AAAAAAAABfA/Wm57vxBluNc/s1600-h/DSCN0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497859974943234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0nUwIUgI/AAAAAAAABfA/Wm57vxBluNc/s400/DSCN0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiuling: Hey, look! See that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0nBDS07I/AAAAAAAABe4/g55sWkFXGXc/s1600-h/DSCN0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497854686614450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0nBDS07I/AAAAAAAABe4/g55sWkFXGXc/s400/DSCN0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiuling: Oh stop! .... Oh there's nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0m0fcIlI/AAAAAAAABew/kvUWFv7dn-E/s1600-h/DSCN0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497851315003986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdY0m0fcIlI/AAAAAAAABew/kvUWFv7dn-E/s400/DSCN0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron: Come you, idiot plane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZASUdbXWI/AAAAAAAABf4/JQgjTYmLEHY/s1600-h/DSCN0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320510693258780002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZASUdbXWI/AAAAAAAABf4/JQgjTYmLEHY/s400/DSCN0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot the Jellyfish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZASMt8zzI/AAAAAAAABfw/cyEXTKWHLFM/s1600-h/DSCN0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320510691180597042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZASMt8zzI/AAAAAAAABfw/cyEXTKWHLFM/s400/DSCN0236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of ah-peks fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZAR4yNG2I/AAAAAAAABfo/2h-G-aaiw-g/s1600-h/DSCN0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320510685829733218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZAR4yNG2I/AAAAAAAABfo/2h-G-aaiw-g/s400/DSCN0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZARmY-hJI/AAAAAAAABfg/T6yx75FfBKE/s1600-h/DSCN0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320510680892081298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZARmY-hJI/AAAAAAAABfg/T6yx75FfBKE/s400/DSCN0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro looks so shaggy and ragged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZARABCatI/AAAAAAAABfY/__Kyk9UVM2g/s1600-h/DSCN0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320510670591126226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZARABCatI/AAAAAAAABfY/__Kyk9UVM2g/s400/DSCN0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our feast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCBZNDk9I/AAAAAAAABgg/5kpE3K7kZxA/s1600-h/DSCN0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512601497768914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCBZNDk9I/AAAAAAAABgg/5kpE3K7kZxA/s400/DSCN0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the jetty at another end of ECP. Exhausted from cycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCBJrzNgI/AAAAAAAABgY/20kNAwK8yLo/s1600-h/DSCN0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512597331752450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCBJrzNgI/AAAAAAAABgY/20kNAwK8yLo/s400/DSCN0255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I insisted of taking a desktop background for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCBJJD8PI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bpP_htSsQKQ/s1600-h/DSCN0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512597186048242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCBJJD8PI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bpP_htSsQKQ/s400/DSCN0257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCA51xcSI/AAAAAAAABgI/oNqUMomKxRg/s1600-h/DSCN0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512593078612258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCA51xcSI/AAAAAAAABgI/oNqUMomKxRg/s400/DSCN0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting sun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCAnTTARI/AAAAAAAABgA/PTIk447pMTY/s1600-h/DSCN0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512588102172946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZCAnTTARI/AAAAAAAABgA/PTIk447pMTY/s400/DSCN0262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to see the big occean. Hmm.. not really big and not really an occean actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMDNBLjRI/AAAAAAAABhI/XteyymqjMTc/s1600-h/DSCN0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMDNBLjRI/AAAAAAAABhI/XteyymqjMTc/s400/DSCN0268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320523627702750482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMDHgRwQI/AAAAAAAABhA/kW_oNx3vMPM/s1600-h/DSCN0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMDHgRwQI/AAAAAAAABhA/kW_oNx3vMPM/s400/DSCN0270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320523626222567682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prissy is good at making faces. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMC3aborI/AAAAAAAABg4/UBP59MCrHcE/s1600-h/DSCN0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMC3aborI/AAAAAAAABg4/UBP59MCrHcE/s400/DSCN0271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320523621903082162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone protest when Aaron cycled past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMCqn5zHI/AAAAAAAABgw/78HddxYZmLU/s1600-h/DSCN0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMCqn5zHI/AAAAAAAABgw/78HddxYZmLU/s400/DSCN0272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320523618469923954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMCSmBcSI/AAAAAAAABgo/LBURg55Vwok/s1600-h/DSCN0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZMCSmBcSI/AAAAAAAABgo/LBURg55Vwok/s400/DSCN0273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320523612019585314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOlB2L0VI/AAAAAAAABhw/l7Wqz7vBzkA/s1600-h/DSCN0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOlB2L0VI/AAAAAAAABhw/l7Wqz7vBzkA/s400/DSCN0274.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320526407842648402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron attemping to escape the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOk7PHNEI/AAAAAAAABho/xCx_RLyH7V8/s1600-h/DSCN0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOk7PHNEI/AAAAAAAABho/xCx_RLyH7V8/s400/DSCN0276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320526406068155458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOk-hVoWI/AAAAAAAABhg/StPrSNAiMJ4/s1600-h/DSCN0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOk-hVoWI/AAAAAAAABhg/StPrSNAiMJ4/s400/DSCN0279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320526406949904738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer attention-seeking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOkt5yaYI/AAAAAAAABhY/6BHKcTA9QQw/s1600-h/DSCN0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOkt5yaYI/AAAAAAAABhY/6BHKcTA9QQw/s400/DSCN0282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320526402489051522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOkW-iAtI/AAAAAAAABhQ/1Kzm2E6x1Fg/s1600-h/DSCN0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZOkW-iAtI/AAAAAAAABhQ/1Kzm2E6x1Fg/s400/DSCN0284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320526396334932690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaijing emo-ing. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZPYfiL_lI/AAAAAAAABiA/f8O4oMKfFBs/s1600-h/DSCN0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZPYfiL_lI/AAAAAAAABiA/f8O4oMKfFBs/s400/DSCN0285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320527291985165906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer looks like he wanna fight. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZPYGNrdBI/AAAAAAAABh4/r7yIH-J8NNY/s1600-h/DSCN0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdZPYGNrdBI/AAAAAAAABh4/r7yIH-J8NNY/s400/DSCN0287.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320527285188260882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that some photos came out pretty nice with the sea background. =D Will be a good reminder of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I finally finished posting about the cycling. Actually, I have other things to blog but I think that will need to wait. Sleeping.. ... ... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6434886848209540593?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6434886848209540593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6434886848209540593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/holiday-gives-me-alot-of-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdYwSgPXwWI/AAAAAAAABeo/B1FD5ZBS4l0/s72-c/DSCN0205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8093409080150004230</id><published>2009-04-01T16:27:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:05:29.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy April's Fool Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, We had Copyri9hts BBQ at Aaron's house. This was also a long time since all copyri9hts members met up together! I believe everyone has great fun eating, BBQ-ing and cam-whoring! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my camera itself, there was a total of 140 photos! Matthew has yet to send photos from his camera. We has done a dozen of 'shi lian pai' using his camera. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8n8JhaI/AAAAAAAABYI/wjD2u-ZIWwo/s1600-h/DSCN0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319638407809959330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8n8JhaI/AAAAAAAABYI/wjD2u-ZIWwo/s400/DSCN0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8vni_kI/AAAAAAAABYA/1AAxcaaiV48/s1600-h/DSCN0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319638409871031874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8vni_kI/AAAAAAAABYA/1AAxcaaiV48/s400/DSCN0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drizzling when starting fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8SGIHTI/AAAAAAAABX4/gXxk5qe2wYY/s1600-h/DSCN0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319638401946230066" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8SGIHTI/AAAAAAAABX4/gXxk5qe2wYY/s400/DSCN0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The qian zhou Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8BX9N-I/AAAAAAAABXw/5ETtLl9CUTw/s1600-h/DSCN0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319638397457610722" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8BX9N-I/AAAAAAAABXw/5ETtLl9CUTw/s400/DSCN0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm77FUfrI/AAAAAAAABXo/Zx_2pGs2Bqs/s1600-h/DSCN0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319638395768831666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm77FUfrI/AAAAAAAABXo/Zx_2pGs2Bqs/s400/DSCN0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Successfully in starting fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMp0av_beI/AAAAAAAABYw/NaYj1J_ft7g/s1600-h/DSCN0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319641565365235170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMp0av_beI/AAAAAAAABYw/NaYj1J_ft7g/s400/DSCN0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMp0ZbMwSI/AAAAAAAABYo/RUd284KoYKk/s1600-h/DSCN0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319641565009592610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMp0ZbMwSI/AAAAAAAABYo/RUd284KoYKk/s400/DSCN0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMpz5lo4lI/AAAAAAAABYg/2NbvrizLhdI/s1600-h/DSCN0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319641556463444562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMpz5lo4lI/AAAAAAAABYg/2NbvrizLhdI/s400/DSCN0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMpznnimXI/AAAAAAAABYY/OlA6uBAN724/s1600-h/DSCN0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319641551639583090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMpznnimXI/AAAAAAAABYY/OlA6uBAN724/s400/DSCN0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys. (Matthew has not arrived yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMpzC9qKDI/AAAAAAAABYQ/VUeDD8PMOoA/s1600-h/DSCN0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319641541800241202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMpzC9qKDI/AAAAAAAABYQ/VUeDD8PMOoA/s400/DSCN0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrMsmjnGI/AAAAAAAABZY/GXgpIFtrTPA/s1600-h/DSCN0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319643081985989730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrMsmjnGI/AAAAAAAABZY/GXgpIFtrTPA/s400/DSCN0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron breaking the block of ice using bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrMWbIWxI/AAAAAAAABZQ/H1h17HgtKpw/s1600-h/DSCN0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319643076032486162" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrMWbIWxI/AAAAAAAABZQ/H1h17HgtKpw/s400/DSCN0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had fun, fanning the pit. O.o?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrMLn-LZI/AAAAAAAABZI/3Du-LsM_vFo/s1600-h/DSCN0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319643073133555090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrMLn-LZI/AAAAAAAABZI/3Du-LsM_vFo/s400/DSCN0248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full Copyri9hts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrLiQ-phI/AAAAAAAABZA/wJCZhRsxjFw/s1600-h/DSCN0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319643062031263250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrLiQ-phI/AAAAAAAABZA/wJCZhRsxjFw/s400/DSCN0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delicious food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrLBFAhHI/AAAAAAAABY4/1KgzUgWuTQs/s1600-h/DSCN0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319643053122684018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMrLBFAhHI/AAAAAAAABY4/1KgzUgWuTQs/s400/DSCN0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron's sister bananas with chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsoaWea7I/AAAAAAAABaA/n9D_ikkL2hQ/s1600-h/DSCN0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319644657634667442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsoaWea7I/AAAAAAAABaA/n9D_ikkL2hQ/s400/DSCN0262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsoAUgszI/AAAAAAAABZ4/9WhuOSJp7_0/s1600-h/DSCN0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319644650647106354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsoAUgszI/AAAAAAAABZ4/9WhuOSJp7_0/s400/DSCN0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardworking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsn5ddP7I/AAAAAAAABZw/kZhRS-3HGkY/s1600-h/DSCN0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319644648805580722" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsn5ddP7I/AAAAAAAABZw/kZhRS-3HGkY/s400/DSCN0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer extra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsnvRVsQI/AAAAAAAABZo/famXyNgWDFs/s1600-h/DSCN0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319644646070399234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsnvRVsQI/AAAAAAAABZo/famXyNgWDFs/s400/DSCN0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsnZmO-FI/AAAAAAAABZg/AR810ruVPEo/s1600-h/DSCN0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319644640252459090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMsnZmO-FI/AAAAAAAABZg/AR810ruVPEo/s400/DSCN0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQ55ApwI/AAAAAAAABao/CIdriwCrVnA/s1600-h/DSCN0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319646452807411458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQ55ApwI/AAAAAAAABao/CIdriwCrVnA/s400/DSCN0275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the Smoke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQonn0NI/AAAAAAAABag/OtroR0bRQ4s/s1600-h/DSCN0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319646448171077842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQonn0NI/AAAAAAAABag/OtroR0bRQ4s/s400/DSCN0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stingray lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQihXvaI/AAAAAAAABaY/qI6-yRuuMDc/s1600-h/DSCN0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319646446534245794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQihXvaI/AAAAAAAABaY/qI6-yRuuMDc/s400/DSCN0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige wanted to jump into the pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQYL0eVI/AAAAAAAABaQ/V87EwUVdqAI/s1600-h/DSCN0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319646443759499602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuQYL0eVI/AAAAAAAABaQ/V87EwUVdqAI/s400/DSCN0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the bananas with chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuPyPqzeI/AAAAAAAABaI/jb5b5Nl5mp8/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319646433575095778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMuPyPqzeI/AAAAAAAABaI/jb5b5Nl5mp8/s400/DSCN0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvwVl8UbI/AAAAAAAABbQ/3V1yFDeitjg/s1600-h/DSCN0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319648092331200946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvwVl8UbI/AAAAAAAABbQ/3V1yFDeitjg/s400/DSCN0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvwV_IGKI/AAAAAAAABbI/vD8gFpG2fqk/s1600-h/DSCN0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319648092436830370" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvwV_IGKI/AAAAAAAABbI/vD8gFpG2fqk/s400/DSCN0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvvzRen-I/AAAAAAAABbA/1WSY8YXonAc/s1600-h/DSCN0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319648083118563298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvvzRen-I/AAAAAAAABbA/1WSY8YXonAc/s400/DSCN0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timer photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvvhCxgoI/AAAAAAAABa4/xUnfe6bDQl4/s1600-h/DSCN0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319648078225048194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvvhCxgoI/AAAAAAAABa4/xUnfe6bDQl4/s400/DSCN0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer trying some stunts! Matthew running back too slowly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvvbpJS1I/AAAAAAAABaw/TDuFhNApC5Y/s1600-h/DSCN0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319648076775377746" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMvvbpJS1I/AAAAAAAABaw/TDuFhNApC5Y/s400/DSCN0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxU9bemII/AAAAAAAABb4/6U-RnMiXPQc/s1600-h/DSCN0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319649821011646594" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxU9bemII/AAAAAAAABb4/6U-RnMiXPQc/s400/DSCN0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxUf8hvQI/AAAAAAAABbw/6wdwjWUVveY/s1600-h/DSCN0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319649813097200898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxUf8hvQI/AAAAAAAABbw/6wdwjWUVveY/s400/DSCN0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxUNEMe8I/AAAAAAAABbo/nGmEtuTiOkA/s1600-h/DSCN0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319649808029088706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxUNEMe8I/AAAAAAAABbo/nGmEtuTiOkA/s400/DSCN0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron 's actions more than badminton, seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxT0hPfVI/AAAAAAAABbg/OJk6vIAOlE0/s1600-h/DSCN0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319649801440034130" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxT0hPfVI/AAAAAAAABbg/OJk6vIAOlE0/s400/DSCN0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxTePbFeI/AAAAAAAABbY/NLnz9vjUiZo/s1600-h/DSCN0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319649795459716578" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMxTePbFeI/AAAAAAAABbY/NLnz9vjUiZo/s400/DSCN0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shameless guys! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzFF6JRTI/AAAAAAAABcg/JMsKZqwmI6E/s1600-h/DSCN0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319651747433104690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzFF6JRTI/AAAAAAAABcg/JMsKZqwmI6E/s400/DSCN0327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzFFjCEJI/AAAAAAAABcY/gv1YsB0Qwp0/s1600-h/DSCN0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319651747336163474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzFFjCEJI/AAAAAAAABcY/gv1YsB0Qwp0/s400/DSCN0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzE5PStqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/hcz4KbDjAns/s1600-h/DSCN0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319651744032143010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzE5PStqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/hcz4KbDjAns/s400/DSCN0343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell, See, Say and Hear no evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzEs-XvrI/AAAAAAAABcI/5pqqg9VLi6E/s1600-h/DSCN0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319651740739944114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzEs-XvrI/AAAAAAAABcI/5pqqg9VLi6E/s400/DSCN0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Put Satay into the sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzEdoxlqI/AAAAAAAABcA/wZCWHQqQKb8/s1600-h/DSCN0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319651736622831266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMzEdoxlqI/AAAAAAAABcA/wZCWHQqQKb8/s400/DSCN0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Tap the satay on the side of the container to reduce dripping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3LTLE1kI/AAAAAAAABdI/oPdfdOinIXw/s1600-h/DSCN0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319656252119504450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3LTLE1kI/AAAAAAAABdI/oPdfdOinIXw/s400/DSCN0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Then Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3LEXTrTI/AAAAAAAABdA/8-L0zAsMgPo/s1600-h/DSCN0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319656248144276786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3LEXTrTI/AAAAAAAABdA/8-L0zAsMgPo/s400/DSCN0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3K1-rDYI/AAAAAAAABc4/RD9o8wSHIDc/s1600-h/DSCN0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319656244282854786" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3K1-rDYI/AAAAAAAABc4/RD9o8wSHIDc/s400/DSCN0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o Aaron insisted on showing his satay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3KRXMlUI/AAAAAAAABcw/0ChBaHc1Oeo/s1600-h/DSCN0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319656234453603650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3KRXMlUI/AAAAAAAABcw/0ChBaHc1Oeo/s400/DSCN0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total failure in trying to make words out of sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3KRnhMxI/AAAAAAAABco/HEuI49KMD0I/s1600-h/DSCN0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319656234522063634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM3KRnhMxI/AAAAAAAABco/HEuI49KMD0I/s400/DSCN0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On way home. Afraid of narrow and dark alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM5M41vylI/AAAAAAAABdY/uWsCBTyVShk/s1600-h/DSCN0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319658478433716818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM5M41vylI/AAAAAAAABdY/uWsCBTyVShk/s400/DSCN0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM5MtzoOAI/AAAAAAAABdQ/euusr9W57Zc/s1600-h/DSCN0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319658475472041986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdM5MtzoOAI/AAAAAAAABdQ/euusr9W57Zc/s400/DSCN0362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old-skool must-take photo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8093409080150004230?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8093409080150004230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8093409080150004230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/04/copyri9hts-bbq-at-aarons-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SdMm8n8JhaI/AAAAAAAABYI/wjD2u-ZIWwo/s72-c/DSCN0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-3097747617439433220</id><published>2009-03-29T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T00:32:09.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohhhh! I just changed my blogskin! Xiah Junsu's theme! I usually wont choose idol-based theme blogskins. haha! Don't ask me why I use it now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the leastest time to edit this skin, compared to other skins. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Remember to tag to give feedback! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-3097747617439433220?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3097747617439433220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3097747617439433220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohhhh-i-just-changed-my-blogskin-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-5031793196205494398</id><published>2009-03-28T16:27:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:02:38.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been feeling so restless these few days. When I have left nothing to browse on internet and unable to find the stupid Porcini Mushrooms I am supposed to find in the PSP game, "Harvest Moon: Innocent life" and no book left in hand to read, I let myself think too much. I even suffered from Insomnia last night, sleeping at 6am (usually I slept at 4am these days) I think I will get depression if I let my mind too free to think by itself. I have the tendency of thinking how a failure I am. XD I won't be saying much on this because I think alot of people will be thinking that I am mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I made a special trip to the library. the most funniest thing happened was that I divided the books into 2 stacks, 1 stack was the books that seems more interesting and another stack was less interesting. I accidently put the wrong stack back and borrowed the less interesting books! HAHA! How foolish of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Special Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; When posting all these photos, I found that I was so plump. I really should take a diet before it's too late. XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating Leong Ming's Birthday at Vivocity. And watched "Marley &amp;amp; Me" movie on 18 March, Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f7L3ZyTI/AAAAAAAABUg/8pP6FLTWUkk/s1600-h/DSC02796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318152942884866354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f7L3ZyTI/AAAAAAAABUg/8pP6FLTWUkk/s400/DSC02796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f69Rto-I/AAAAAAAABUY/zhh48F7Ksdw/s1600-h/DSC02800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318152938968687586" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f69Rto-I/AAAAAAAABUY/zhh48F7Ksdw/s400/DSC02800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was supposed to take out the candle holder with his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f63ClaxI/AAAAAAAABUQ/aHTCGRR-kTM/s1600-h/DSC02801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318152937294621458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f63ClaxI/AAAAAAAABUQ/aHTCGRR-kTM/s400/DSC02801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvester acted cool! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f6kBeGjI/AAAAAAAABUI/mR6ViEiYW8A/s1600-h/DSC02802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318152932189674034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f6kBeGjI/AAAAAAAABUI/mR6ViEiYW8A/s400/DSC02802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f6rXItmI/AAAAAAAABUA/m9zJRxcyaF0/s1600-h/DSC02805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318152934159595106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f6rXItmI/AAAAAAAABUA/m9zJRxcyaF0/s400/DSC02805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Sylvester told me the night before that day that at the cinema he wanted to sit beside me. And I asked him why of course, he refused to tell me the real reason and just answered that I will know the next day and it's just for his amusement and added that Shiwen should sit beside me too. Of course, I was curious to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during a sad part of the movie, I saw him staring at me and I knew what he was at. He wanted to see whether I would cry then laughed at me. You know this kind of thing can control one, if you let the sadness goes through you and will cry only if you want yourself to cry. Of course I saw through his scheme and never cry. Haha! He was disappointed. XD Cunning people! What's so funny seeing people cry? XD haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Leong Ming had invited us to his birthday party buffet at his house on 26th. We did the usual things we usually will do, gambling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35GQ5lPkI/AAAAAAAABW4/xnRAE7Hl770/s1600-h/DSCN2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318180621005438530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35GQ5lPkI/AAAAAAAABW4/xnRAE7Hl770/s400/DSCN2283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that you need to do during party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35Gdb4-8I/AAAAAAAABWw/Bv0L0Gbtlmo/s1600-h/DSCN2289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318180624370564034" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35Gdb4-8I/AAAAAAAABWw/Bv0L0Gbtlmo/s400/DSCN2289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35GDSgMoI/AAAAAAAABWo/kDM9lB1vXd4/s1600-h/DSCN2290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318180617351869058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35GDSgMoI/AAAAAAAABWo/kDM9lB1vXd4/s400/DSCN2290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyun insisted that I shouldnt eat the butter prawns together with its shells. She was horrified when I insisted of eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38TycnszI/AAAAAAAABXg/H1kXI2VsK14/s1600-h/DSCN2317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318184151883952946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38TycnszI/AAAAAAAABXg/H1kXI2VsK14/s400/DSCN2317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends disapproved of me sliding the tiles on top instead of lifting it up and stacking on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35FyJHD6I/AAAAAAAABWg/HpQFy_Wlalo/s1600-h/DSCN2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318180612749070242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35FyJHD6I/AAAAAAAABWg/HpQFy_Wlalo/s400/DSCN2318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took photos of the tiles to show it around! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35F7jp0DI/AAAAAAAABWY/g3WIukPP210/s1600-h/DSCN2316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318180615276318770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc35F7jp0DI/AAAAAAAABWY/g3WIukPP210/s400/DSCN2316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Sylvester's stare! Oh my! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38T6HPDzI/AAAAAAAABXY/KCnQtcvoaGA/s1600-h/DSCN2326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318184153941741362" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38T6HPDzI/AAAAAAAABXY/KCnQtcvoaGA/s400/DSCN2326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38Trpm8CI/AAAAAAAABXQ/goNDQrZgJeo/s1600-h/DSCN2327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318184150059380770" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38Trpm8CI/AAAAAAAABXQ/goNDQrZgJeo/s400/DSCN2327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake again, add in the birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38TEGz1GI/AAAAAAAABXI/FuoRyPGUFF0/s1600-h/DSCN2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318184139444442210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38TEGz1GI/AAAAAAAABXI/FuoRyPGUFF0/s400/DSCN2335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake again and the birthday boy again, add in his polymates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38TDfsPwI/AAAAAAAABXA/_L_jFXuDqp0/s1600-h/DSCN2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318184139280367362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc38TDfsPwI/AAAAAAAABXA/_L_jFXuDqp0/s400/DSCN2349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His family and relatives and his sec school and poly friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cutting cake at his house, we went to the playground downstair to cut another cake. XD As it was very late about 11.20pm, of course, I was in hurry to go to catch last bus. Then 2 policemen approached us from nowhere. o.o Saying that we have been making noises and suspected that we were playing with poppers. We weren't playing with poppers but we did hear it nearby. After checking our identity, we then allowed to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting scoldings from my dad due to going home late so i am anxious of going home. He even warned me to come home early that day but surprisingly, when I reached home, expecting a scolding from him. But he never even say a word. I was so happy at that time! haha! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks back, My family and I went KL for holiday. As expected, going holiday with family totally sucks! Maybe going out TOGETHER sucks too, my father gave up forcing us to go out together anymore since a few years. He used to force us to wake up to go supermarkets about 9 am during holidays, I still remember, come to think of it. He would pester us to wake up if we slept till afternoon so I am thankful he dun do it now. XD I think our personalities just crashed lah! He is those very kan chiong and commanding kind. My brother and me just too slack (too un-kan chiong). XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At KL, My brother wanted to stay at hotel to watch TV, Discovery Channel and didnt want to go to the streets when we had went before in the afternoon. My dad also got so fed up when we didnt wake up when he was forcing us to wake up on the second day, seriously, I swear I never hear him. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we know that going shopping (meaning looking at clothes) together really cannot make it so we mainly just walked around the malls and the most interesting places we went together were bookshops! Borders, Kinokuniya, MPH. XD Of course, the most favourite things my dad likes to do is eat. Every 2 hours he will eat, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3oeFGRYYI/AAAAAAAABVI/M9gG2GAUMKY/s1600-h/DSCN0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162338456625538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3oeFGRYYI/AAAAAAAABVI/M9gG2GAUMKY/s400/DSCN0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro dun even bothered to pose for photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3od7qNAhI/AAAAAAAABVA/QgtBP877LsQ/s1600-h/DSCN0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162335922979346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3od7qNAhI/AAAAAAAABVA/QgtBP877LsQ/s400/DSCN0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3rdM6r5HI/AAAAAAAABV4/R3L0wLqIUN0/s1600-h/DSCN0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318165621910529138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3rdM6r5HI/AAAAAAAABV4/R3L0wLqIUN0/s400/DSCN0175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3ods7w-dI/AAAAAAAABU4/fcnhgYH8qxc/s1600-h/DSCN0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162331970107858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3ods7w-dI/AAAAAAAABU4/fcnhgYH8qxc/s400/DSCN0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3odHbPP6I/AAAAAAAABUw/fyPs7tun0iY/s1600-h/DSCN0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162321901567906" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3odHbPP6I/AAAAAAAABUw/fyPs7tun0iY/s400/DSCN0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petronas Towers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3ocjOJ1WI/AAAAAAAABUo/1D5xHfSHTzE/s1600-h/DSCN0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162312183010658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3ocjOJ1WI/AAAAAAAABUo/1D5xHfSHTzE/s400/DSCN0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3rdg4EuiI/AAAAAAAABWI/vyhdBReZT2M/s1600-h/14032009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318165627268282914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3rdg4EuiI/AAAAAAAABWI/vyhdBReZT2M/s400/14032009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro looks like malay Mat (Thanks Hani for correction!! =D ) with the shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p9vm2EiI/AAAAAAAABVw/S1y9_Li1sYk/s1600-h/DSCN0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163981955109410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p9vm2EiI/AAAAAAAABVw/S1y9_Li1sYk/s400/DSCN0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the bridge of Petronas Towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p9Pxu4bI/AAAAAAAABVo/Z3nMlw0W0ME/s1600-h/DSCN0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163973410841010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p9Pxu4bI/AAAAAAAABVo/Z3nMlw0W0ME/s400/DSCN0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p8tnqYHI/AAAAAAAABVg/PgNxGO4juAk/s1600-h/DSCN0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163964241797234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p8tnqYHI/AAAAAAAABVg/PgNxGO4juAk/s400/DSCN0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p8aZGTBI/AAAAAAAABVY/rJHp16HnSCY/s1600-h/DSCN0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163959080438802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p8aZGTBI/AAAAAAAABVY/rJHp16HnSCY/s400/DSCN0139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to squeeze a bus and my bro just randomly "doing" something! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p7rmuMFI/AAAAAAAABVQ/F0LSOkNQL7I/s1600-h/DSCN0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163946521112658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3p7rmuMFI/AAAAAAAABVQ/F0LSOkNQL7I/s400/DSCN0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother blocked the column of levels I wanted to take. Aiyo! But can see from the reflection. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3rdi_9QBI/AAAAAAAABWA/J5BdeAZWOwQ/s1600-h/DSCN0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318165627838218258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3rdi_9QBI/AAAAAAAABWA/J5BdeAZWOwQ/s400/DSCN0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro playing with the swaying of the towers machine. The machine shows you how much various towers sway due to wind(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3yK_7eKpI/AAAAAAAABWQ/elblmFGhFuE/s1600-h/DSCN0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318173005767912082" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3yK_7eKpI/AAAAAAAABWQ/elblmFGhFuE/s400/DSCN0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kpop-ing time!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My 5 perceptions and thoughts and "realisation" and conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I am a person who think alot, as I say. Or just being a shua ku. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1) Alot of locals know the song, 'Nobody' from Wonder Girls. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hardly called them a fan of Wonder Girls, just because they listened to it but just wonder where does the influence come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2) I always think that there are only few korean singers' fans in Singapore but apparently, I am wrong. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But come to see it, it is rather easily to find someone who is a fan of Wonder Girls, DBSK, Super Junior, Big Bang. Or some friends of their friends are one. (I am not being biased for not adding in Rain in one of them. Alot of locals know who Rain is but I hardly see a fan of Rain, frankly speaking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3) I also just realised that alot of local Super Junior fans like DongHae. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Because of looks, charms, talents or what? (People who like DongHae, please don't get offended! I'm just curious. I just want to know. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4) Alot of local kpop fans are fans of SM artists. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe less of SNSD, I have not encounter one yet. But alot of Super Junior and DBSK and abit of Shinee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5) People have a tendency of addicting or pay more attention to Kpop or Kvariety, once being introduced to it. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am once of them, being influenced by Lois. I also proudly admit that I influenced some too. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Korean Songs to recommend: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Doni - Like the First Time (처음처럼) (feat. JULY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qreaiIIjnTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qreaiIIjnTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her "Molla-ing" too if interested. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-5031793196205494398?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5031793196205494398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5031793196205494398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-been-feeling-so-restless-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sc3f7L3ZyTI/AAAAAAAABUg/8pP6FLTWUkk/s72-c/DSC02796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-3746462242540328363</id><published>2009-03-17T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:51:19.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business Accounting 2: A&lt;br /&gt;Organisational Behaviour: D+&lt;br /&gt;Macroeconomics: B+&lt;br /&gt;Business Statistics: A&lt;br /&gt;Marketing Fundamentals: B&lt;br /&gt;Introduction to Sociology: C+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My OB D+!!! XDDD Expected lah. I hated subjects that required memorising. Really. My CDS expected also. I missed one of its online quiz and flunked the presentation. Marketing is unexpected, I thought I flunked the paper but getting a B myself, I think alot of people flunked it also lah. haha! My economics always get an B+ no matter how hard I studied. Fated. XD I think subjects with numbers suited me better. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched a korean horror movie on youtube. Not very scary but quite interesting. Can watch it if you guys are as bored as me, nothing to do at home during holiday. XD It is called the "Death Bell" or "Gosa" in korean. Kim Bum who acted in "Boys Before Flowers" is also in this movie. He acts as &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So Yi Jung (Xi Men)&lt;/span&gt; in Boys Before Flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZksVd-I/AAAAAAAABS4/kbzlk4cmEiU/s1600-h/poster_325660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314152342131931106" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZksVd-I/AAAAAAAABS4/kbzlk4cmEiU/s400/poster_325660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZoR09NI/AAAAAAAABSw/Hkwej_1eij0/s1600-h/gosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314152343094490322" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZoR09NI/AAAAAAAABSw/Hkwej_1eij0/s400/gosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZY19ZPI/AAAAAAAABSo/dOuus1z37C0/s1600-h/Death_Bell_photo_30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314152338951070962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZY19ZPI/AAAAAAAABSo/dOuus1z37C0/s400/Death_Bell_photo_30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim Bum (He looked like a child in this movie. So different in Boys Before Flowers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another guy that looks awesome in the drama, "Boys Before Flowers".He is&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Kim Hyun Joong who acted as Yun Ji Hoo (Hua Ze Lei)&lt;/span&gt; in the drama. And also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Koo Hye-sun who acts as Geum Jan Di (Shan Cai)&lt;/span&gt;, the main female character in the drama. I can't resist to post these pictures here. It's so high quality and their clothing are so nice! Ji Hoo's suit is so stylish, in white and black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MJAGqInI/AAAAAAAABT4/dntAAcdufrs/s1600-h/2vcibtz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314190540339290738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MJAGqInI/AAAAAAAABT4/dntAAcdufrs/s400/2vcibtz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right, his tuxedo? Korean artists always like to wear tuxedoes. And they really look nice in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MI8MoeqI/AAAAAAAABTw/TNG9gcJoitE/s1600-h/avkg88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314190539290606242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MI8MoeqI/AAAAAAAABTw/TNG9gcJoitE/s400/avkg88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MIny_ulI/AAAAAAAABTo/gQIhobaBs2c/s1600-h/s2i4%2520-%2520Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314190533814368850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MIny_ulI/AAAAAAAABTo/gQIhobaBs2c/s400/s2i4%2520-%2520Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samsung Haptic CF in Korea. Their Samsung phones are so much better than our Singapore ones. Haha! Envious! The competition between Samsung and LG is very tough in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MIa-9STI/AAAAAAAABTg/fEzFRUXVK0g/s1600-h/sdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314190530374879538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb_MIa-9STI/AAAAAAAABTg/fEzFRUXVK0g/s400/sdf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other F4s from "Boys Before Flowers" except Goo Jun Pyo (Dao Ming Shi). I think he is advertising for LG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday is still a long way to go. Introduce me some movies or dramas that are interesting. I am rotting and rotting and rotting. Reading is good to kill time but continuously, book after book, it =.= too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-3746462242540328363?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3746462242540328363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/3746462242540328363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-result-business-accounting-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/Sb-pZksVd-I/AAAAAAAABS4/kbzlk4cmEiU/s72-c/poster_325660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7421776651856211749</id><published>2009-03-08T14:11:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:31:59.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have so much fun these days. Haha. Straight after end of exams, I and my classmates went to Parkway and East Coast to have fun. And the next day, working at Nestle at a Baby Fair for three days. From Friday to Sunday. But I did not rest and on Monday, I went to celebrated my Birthday with my poly friends. Even though the whole entire week is like a Marathon, from studying late to the nights, then played like there's no tomorrow, then 3 days of straight 9 hrs of standing and handling cash, afraid of making mistakes, then played again to exhaustion. I totally enjoyed myself, okay lah, not the exams itself, of course. haha. But even working at the fair was fun also. Best job I ever come across. haha! I think Ebenzer will be very happy to hear this given that this job deal was introduced by him. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parkway and East Coast, I have went there so many times this week and the previous. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, we went there to celebrate after exams, sadly, I dun have photos with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Baby Fair at Expo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmbGRtR8I/AAAAAAAABOM/VAQ6r5lyG_8/s1600-h/DSCN0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310701001327331266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmbGRtR8I/AAAAAAAABOM/VAQ6r5lyG_8/s400/DSCN0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmbf4WoVI/AAAAAAAABOU/f5TC3SZhYqY/s1600-h/DSCN0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310701008200311122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmbf4WoVI/AAAAAAAABOU/f5TC3SZhYqY/s400/DSCN0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Ebenzer's dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmb-p8EgI/AAAAAAAABOc/pKT5mCDqXtI/s1600-h/DSCN0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310701016461349378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmb-p8EgI/AAAAAAAABOc/pKT5mCDqXtI/s400/DSCN0056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Starbucks @ Simei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to slack at Simei Satrbucks after the last day of work. After encountering with SO MANY irritating, kiasu, rude customers especially those mothers, we came across one irritating Starbucks female patron with the same kind of attitude we saw alot those three days!! WE CANT TOLERATE ANYMORE!!! We have tolerated and swallowed back our prides when facing these customers. BUT AT STARBUCKS, WE WERE CUSTOMERS TOO. How dare she talked to us like we are like the people working at there. AS IF SHE IS A VALUED CUSTOMER AND OTHER CUMTOMERS MUST TOLERATE HER BULLSHIT! HUUUUU! Thinking about it makes my blood boils again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, I will tell what she done. Seriously, I didnt catch what she was saying since I was not sitting at the seat she tried to squeeze through. Haiz, explaining those words is kinda hard uh? I will happily draw it out to let you guys understand, since I am so free nowadays. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNrIl2KXkI/AAAAAAAABO0/DgnL4mDOpR4/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310706180942356034" style="WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNrIl2KXkI/AAAAAAAABO0/DgnL4mDOpR4/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just came in and bought a drink and saw a empty table "SHE" and wanted to go through "OUR" and "OTHER" table to get there. AS the space between is small, she said something like, I can't really remember XD, but was something like,&lt;br /&gt;"so small, for ghost to pass through is it?" and "OUR" and "OTHERS" started to move our seats to let her through. As the Starbucks staff came over to help, she started to complain that there were so much space between the tables and the counter, why dont they spread the tables further apart. So then the staff came to move "OUR" table nearer to the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda ironic wasnt it, no one was forcing her to sit that table and she was trying to pass through the space, was she trying to imply that she herself was a ghost. Seriously, cant it be kind to mention an "excuse me" instead of saying stuffs so rude. She was not really saying it to anyone in particular but having being tolerating these kind of attitudes for three days, it really made us so irritated. We came to relax ourselves but have our mood spolit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having settled on her table, she then took out an extension to plug her notebook adapter. EXTENSION, SOMEMORE!? WALAO ARH! Obviously, she's an regular patron there. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were provoked, we started to joke and scold loudly about her to let her overheard us. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmcftM4VI/AAAAAAAABOk/lC8UfRI16wk/s1600-h/DSCN0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310701025333403986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmcftM4VI/AAAAAAAABOk/lC8UfRI16wk/s400/DSCN0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pris and Aaron pointing at the b*tch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was Monday. My poly friends celebrating my bdae. We went singing at Katong KTV then Pool then Fish &amp;amp; Co. then drinking.. Seriously, I really enjoyed that day, I really have so much fun! I like the presents too! =D Thank you guys so much! The "ZAI" Group as WELL! Thanks alot!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNySXmv8XI/AAAAAAAABO8/GC7qzHcTVrw/s1600-h/DSCN0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310714045499699570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNySXmv8XI/AAAAAAAABO8/GC7qzHcTVrw/s400/DSCN0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the friends that were present that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNySouEBzI/AAAAAAAABPE/kErUhS2JyOY/s1600-h/DSCN0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310714050093778738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNySouEBzI/AAAAAAAABPE/kErUhS2JyOY/s400/DSCN0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyun with her sauce bowls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNyTB9rZ4I/AAAAAAAABPM/9ocr4Ejco4s/s1600-h/DSCN0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310714056870160258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNyTB9rZ4I/AAAAAAAABPM/9ocr4Ejco4s/s400/DSCN0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuyu caught in action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNyTcYfU8I/AAAAAAAABPU/fjhQpOk7Q8Y/s1600-h/DSCN0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310714063961936834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNyTcYfU8I/AAAAAAAABPU/fjhQpOk7Q8Y/s400/DSCN0071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin enjoying his meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNyTsgkVEI/AAAAAAAABPc/nnwcmT-JxwY/s1600-h/DSCN0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310714068290786370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNyTsgkVEI/AAAAAAAABPc/nnwcmT-JxwY/s400/DSCN0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuyu and Gladys' self-made 'a thousand islands' sauce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0XKzjheI/AAAAAAAABPk/_jBELTq3tyU/s1600-h/DSCN0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310716326986352098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0XKzjheI/AAAAAAAABPk/_jBELTq3tyU/s400/DSCN0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to finish their food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0Xex-osI/AAAAAAAABPs/OUDddhR-mes/s1600-h/DSCN0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310716332348449474" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0Xex-osI/AAAAAAAABPs/OUDddhR-mes/s400/DSCN0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A look of satisfaction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0XgMf-GI/AAAAAAAABP0/Hs84jfp2KaE/s1600-h/DSCN0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310716332728121442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0XgMf-GI/AAAAAAAABP0/Hs84jfp2KaE/s400/DSCN0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0X2hhJ4I/AAAAAAAABP8/VnfrMGCUMK4/s1600-h/DSCN0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310716338721859458" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0X2hhJ4I/AAAAAAAABP8/VnfrMGCUMK4/s400/DSCN0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0YTs7vVI/AAAAAAAABQE/t81wbeOv0b0/s1600-h/DSCN0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310716346554367314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN0YTs7vVI/AAAAAAAABQE/t81wbeOv0b0/s400/DSCN0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The total number of sauce bowls THEY ate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3SdpK7pI/AAAAAAAABQs/Ddb-qNvyIFY/s1600-h/DSCN0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310719544678608530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3SdpK7pI/AAAAAAAABQs/Ddb-qNvyIFY/s400/DSCN0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3R16ZbmI/AAAAAAAABQk/cOww4F9DK4c/s1600-h/DSCN0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310719534013443682" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3R16ZbmI/AAAAAAAABQk/cOww4F9DK4c/s400/DSCN0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3RtAUsgI/AAAAAAAABQc/b9wIRbPHszk/s1600-h/DSCN0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310719531622380034" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3RtAUsgI/AAAAAAAABQc/b9wIRbPHszk/s400/DSCN0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3RP9D5oI/AAAAAAAABQU/QZgVbOI8zwM/s1600-h/DSCN0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310719523824068226" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3RP9D5oI/AAAAAAAABQU/QZgVbOI8zwM/s400/DSCN0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Removing the candle holder with my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3Q8J_pQI/AAAAAAAABQM/pOfNBU2Oke0/s1600-h/DSCN0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310719518509606146" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN3Q8J_pQI/AAAAAAAABQM/pOfNBU2Oke0/s400/DSCN0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distributing cake around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN9m1scbJI/AAAAAAAABRE/mbuMGfUXXfI/s1600-h/DSCN0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310726491801939090" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN9m1scbJI/AAAAAAAABRE/mbuMGfUXXfI/s400/DSCN0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN9kr_rxUI/AAAAAAAABQ8/gg4swhjCIz4/s1600-h/DSCN0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310726454838543682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN9kr_rxUI/AAAAAAAABQ8/gg4swhjCIz4/s400/DSCN0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN9kXKX7MI/AAAAAAAABQ0/hV6UGQ_a2NA/s1600-h/DSCN0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310726449246235842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbN9kXKX7MI/AAAAAAAABQ0/hV6UGQ_a2NA/s400/DSCN0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necklace + Ear Rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBMHvZuwI/AAAAAAAABSA/YISbn0nssNQ/s1600-h/DSCN0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310730430836226818" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBMHvZuwI/AAAAAAAABSA/YISbn0nssNQ/s400/DSCN0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pefume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBLv6Nm7I/AAAAAAAABR4/RsEjwKcIffw/s1600-h/DSCN0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310730424439118770" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBLv6Nm7I/AAAAAAAABR4/RsEjwKcIffw/s400/DSCN0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous Amos Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBLU5zd_I/AAAAAAAABRw/mawNM7XnpuQ/s1600-h/DSCN0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310730417189648370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBLU5zd_I/AAAAAAAABRw/mawNM7XnpuQ/s400/DSCN0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tohoshinki (DBSK) Bolero Single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBK7N5u9I/AAAAAAAABRo/9nHZ8FqFs-I/s1600-h/DSCN0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310730410294623186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBK7N5u9I/AAAAAAAABRo/9nHZ8FqFs-I/s400/DSCN0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollipops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, I went with my Copy friends to KTV again! We have laksa for dinner and also Pool again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katong Laksa!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbODgPCUrfI/AAAAAAAABSQ/zcnOFh4c_SE/s1600-h/P040309_17.16_%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732975415274994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbODgPCUrfI/AAAAAAAABSQ/zcnOFh4c_SE/s400/P040309_17.16_%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbODflmd4lI/AAAAAAAABSI/ZmvoBKFeKjc/s1600-h/P040309_17.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732964292584018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbODflmd4lI/AAAAAAAABSI/ZmvoBKFeKjc/s400/P040309_17.15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday which was Saturday, I went to Katong for KTV and Laksa again. It seems like my life revolved around katong these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBKgltb3I/AAAAAAAABRg/I7BK2K0ysHM/s1600-h/Picture0020_(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310730403146723186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOBKgltb3I/AAAAAAAABRg/I7BK2K0ysHM/s400/Picture0020_(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have went Marine Parade 4 times, KTV 3 times and Marine Parade Library 2 times within these 2 weeks. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--- WARNING: CONTENTS BEYOND THIS POINT IS BORING! PLEASE CLOSE WINDOW BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE! ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, My book-reading hobby has came back since now is holiday and there is no job for me to work for. So I spent my time reading, reading and reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually read western historical romance novels that usually set during the Regency Period, the early 19th century. Mainly on Aristocrats finding a match in their society at the "London Season", the Ton. All the member of the nobility: Dukes, Marquis, Earls, Viscounts and Barons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started to like novels like "Memoirs of a Geisha". Although I have read this novel 2 to 3 times but it still feel refreshing because it's not just like a novel, it also tells us facts about the background of Geisha and how their society works. It kinda fascinating. haha! Memoirs of a Geisha is not really about romance, just historial novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOJgv69NAI/AAAAAAAABSY/H6vQ5f2YdOU/s1600-h/MemoirsOfAGeisha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310739581312513026" style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOJgv69NAI/AAAAAAAABSY/H6vQ5f2YdOU/s400/MemoirsOfAGeisha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the cover looks abit scary. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for the book, 'The Last Concubine'. I saw it in Borders, as a person who prefer not to buy book and to borrow. I reserved it from the library. Dunno it's nice or not. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOPOAg0lLI/AAAAAAAABSg/--FbbYHUhdE/s1600-h/last-concubine-paperback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310745856418550962" style="WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbOPOAg0lLI/AAAAAAAABSg/--FbbYHUhdE/s400/last-concubine-paperback.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7421776651856211749?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7421776651856211749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7421776651856211749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-so-much-fun-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SbNmbGRtR8I/AAAAAAAABOM/VAQ6r5lyG_8/s72-c/DSCN0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6281823598849203174</id><published>2009-01-26T00:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:54:05.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz,seriously I am not "happy". Dun even feel the New Year "feel". I just realised I missed my online Sociology quiz at 45 mins into the first day of New Year. It was due on the 25th, 11.55pm. I never missed this kind of stuffs before. Anything that consists of marks. Haiz, whatever lah, missed already, what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I starting to mess up my own life. I mean mess up my academic part of my life. Not that I did well for my studies before this. But to this extend, haiz.. watever lah! My Macroecon also. I felt so guilty when _____ scolded me for eating up his/her holiday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wadever lah! ARGH! Hate.. Hate.. Hate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SXyfl9FWWGI/AAAAAAAABOE/H8OZ2KsXKZQ/s1600-h/DSCN2018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SXyfl9FWWGI/AAAAAAAABOE/H8OZ2KsXKZQ/s400/DSCN2018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295282736281835618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like his voice. I can keep repeating his parts over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6281823598849203174?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6281823598849203174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6281823598849203174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year-haizseriously-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SXyfl9FWWGI/AAAAAAAABOE/H8OZ2KsXKZQ/s72-c/DSCN2018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4711756102686776570</id><published>2009-01-18T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:22:32.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sister is so irritating these days. She keeps complaining that I bathed too long. Yesterday, when i was bathing, she just shouted to me that I have bathed for 30 mins. Then I asked her whether she wants to bath, is it. She said she just want to tell me that I bathed too long in very a sarcastic way. Si bei irritating and busybody. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She have been childishly tried to irritate me today also. My laptop restarted by itself when I slammed my laptop lid too hard with anger. She read out loudly what I am browsing on the web page, shouting into my good ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, I think I am officially half-deaf for my right ear. So I am now 1/4 deaf to be exact. It has been liddat since the first day of this year and has remained to be till now. So I think it's permanent liao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I got alot of sentence fragments in this post. Can't be bother to phrase it properly. As long as it's understandable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya, when speaking face to face to me, remember to speak louder or slower. haha. I have been doing alot of "huh?" lately. But come to think of it, even before my ear is half-deaf, I had been "huh-ing" alot liao lah.. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, today need to work one but got alot of schoolworks and tests, so I asked for off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I dunno what to do for Macroecons. Haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4711756102686776570?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4711756102686776570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4711756102686776570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-sister-is-so-irritating-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-823392064518318064</id><published>2009-01-04T16:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:29:09.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently reading Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer (3rd of Twilight Series) online through E-book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The series, you can't say it's awesome, but okay lah. Too draggy most of the parts and the rest is slightly above passable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the wallet I always wanted! Just nice, Isetan have 20% off after Christmas (?). THe usual price was $75 and I bought it for $60! Great, is it? My sister paid half as Christmas gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda nice, black on the outside and pink in the inside. very nice contrast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7fFwSXI/AAAAAAAABNk/cENlujk4an8/s1600-h/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7fFwSXI/AAAAAAAABNk/cENlujk4an8/s400/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287351229304818034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7DFXFqI/AAAAAAAABNc/QpjuJb73hqs/s1600-h/IMG_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7DFXFqI/AAAAAAAABNc/QpjuJb73hqs/s400/IMG_0397.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287351221786973858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt I mention I didnt manage to get Mirotic Version C the previous post? I got it yesterday. I was working at Taka and I made the effort to walk to Heeren HMV during my lunch/dinner break. My effort paid off! There were only three. So I just grabbed one and paid it! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7iVAzkI/AAAAAAAABNs/hHVC9ktQv08/s1600-h/IMG_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7iVAzkI/AAAAAAAABNs/hHVC9ktQv08/s400/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287351230174121538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx8XmI2PI/AAAAAAAABN0/earuOmDFMx0/s1600-h/IMG_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx8XmI2PI/AAAAAAAABN0/earuOmDFMx0/s400/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287351244473030898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx8jGE6xI/AAAAAAAABN8/oZfFid-cjJk/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx8jGE6xI/AAAAAAAABN8/oZfFid-cjJk/s400/IMG_0428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287351247559781138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-823392064518318064?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/823392064518318064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/823392064518318064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2009/01/currently-reading-eclipse-by-stephenie.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SWBx7fFwSXI/AAAAAAAABNk/cENlujk4an8/s72-c/IMG_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7857833579611536935</id><published>2008-12-26T22:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:27:12.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merry Xmas, Everyone!!! =D And of course, a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;And today, 26th Dec 2008 is Dong Bang Shin Ki 5th Anniversary! They have debuted 5 years liao. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely have time to blog because I am not working most of this week, due to the early closure of the chocolate booth at Vivo City. That's why I can actually rest now, enjoying my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my 23rd to Zoo with my Polymates.. (I asked for work-off for that..)&lt;br /&gt;24th with my Secondary school friends, Copyri9hts, watching movie..&lt;br /&gt;25th reading "twilight"!&lt;br /&gt;And today, going to school to choose cds and "shopped" abit at Tampines, mainly bought stuffs for people, burning my pocket to have bigger hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant believe how much money I spent this 2 week. I lost my ezlink and made replacement. Then top-up and then bought concession. That costs about 100 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Xmas celebration and gift exchanging substract another 100 bucks from my pocket. Sibei sian-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my pay for this holiday gone together in this month. So hard to believe! haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was saying, 23rd Dec, we went to the Zoo. Shiyun, Shiwen, Shuyu, Gladys and Sylvester spent the whole afternoon, looking at elephants, monkeys and etc. The weather was kinda weird. Rain for 5 seconds then no more. Then, suddenly heavypour for 5 minutes. At least, not raining whole day, I am glad about that, so I will not complain anymore. I will post photos when I feel less lazy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we took cab to Shiyun's house! THE FARE WAS DAMN IT TOO EXP LAH! THAT IDIOT DRIVER! 30 BUCKS! 3 people a cab. The other 3 who took other cab, only costs about 20 bucks lah! Stupid IDIOT DRIVER, CHEAT OUR MONEY!!! DON'T LET ME SEE HIM AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered Canadian Pizza as dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3CkSQpnI/AAAAAAAABM0/nLBSew5-ZKE/s1600-h/DSC00810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3CkSQpnI/AAAAAAAABM0/nLBSew5-ZKE/s400/DSC00810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119886284498546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, 24th Dec,Copyri9hts (Ebenzer, Priscilla, kaijing, Xiufen and Aaron) wanted to watch "Twilight" but ended up, watching "Bedtime Stories". I PERSONALLY ( no offense to people who enjoyed it.) think that's totally nonsense and wasted of money. But sitting beside Aaron, he who laughed like mad at every funny parts, okay lah, kinda made the movie more funny. Then went to eat BBQ CHICKEN!!! Dong Bang Shin Ki had a commerical for it long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8UBAgs3wNk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8UBAgs3wNk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3CqHyl-I/AAAAAAAABM8/-FiT-zn7bMU/s1600-h/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3CqHyl-I/AAAAAAAABM8/-FiT-zn7bMU/s400/DSC00811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119887851198434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3DMxEOaI/AAAAAAAABNE/wSqcPVqHw1U/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3DMxEOaI/AAAAAAAABNE/wSqcPVqHw1U/s400/DSC00817.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119897151125922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Hot Drum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3DwQUfSI/AAAAAAAABNM/wqTG2SD6JwM/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3DwQUfSI/AAAAAAAABNM/wqTG2SD6JwM/s400/DSC00820.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119906677456162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to say, Ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we went to HMV. I was wishing to buy myself Dong Bang Shin Ki 4th Album - Mirotic, Version C as a Xmas gift for myself! AND ENDED UP, IT WAS SOLD OUT! IT WAS STILL THERE WHEN I WENT THERE WITH COPYRI9HTS THE PREVIOUS WEEK! YOU CAN'T BELIEVE HOW UPSET I AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept complaining, moaning, lamenting and etc all the way till today and maybe will continue until I bought it.. The only place I ever seen it was only at HMV, dun say other CD shops. The most they only have version A or B nia. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyun bought these for me today. A tag and a picture of Xiah Junsu. Oh, the tag reads, " Dong Bang Shin Ki". LOL! You dunno how grateful I am , Shiyun! I will repay you in some ways! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3D3r15TI/AAAAAAAABNU/6rPhSpy8MN4/s1600-h/DSCN19921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3D3r15TI/AAAAAAAABNU/6rPhSpy8MN4/s400/DSCN19921.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119908671939890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People might even think why I spent my Xmas Day, reading book. "How boring." *roll eyes* at me. But you dunno arh! It's a bliss to me! I totally enjoyed it and chiong-ed to finish "twilight" book till 4 a.m. this morning. I am supposed to be working on Xmas day itself but I actually have to chance to lie down and read books! I rather lie down and read than being asked to keep walking and standing which I have been doing during working and both 23rd and 24th. Not that I dun enjoy socialising but I also like emo-ing. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, see ya soon! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7857833579611536935?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7857833579611536935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7857833579611536935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-xmas-everyone-d-and-of-course.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SVT3CkSQpnI/AAAAAAAABM0/nLBSew5-ZKE/s72-c/DSC00810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8983816351028645890</id><published>2008-12-16T01:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:28:50.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am blogging today because today is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;(the blog date is 16th lah, because I am blogging at about midnight and when I finished it's 16th. Haiz, my free time is always too late or too early... His birthday is on 15 December!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30;color:#ff0000;"&gt;XIAH KIM JUNSU's Birthday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 22nd Birthday!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;(is 23, if counted, using the korean way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you sing better than ever&lt;br /&gt;and stay healthy....&lt;br /&gt;and earn lots of money. (Even though you have been earning alot... XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your angelic voice grow with you! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGTb5oWYI/AAAAAAAABLs/UPLoOAPodnI/s1600-h/junsujunho_legra10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGTb5oWYI/AAAAAAAABLs/UPLoOAPodnI/s400/junsujunho_legra10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280055281603598722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junsu and his fraternal twin brother, Junho. Happy birthday to you too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaLRxoRE9I/AAAAAAAABMc/jslr89FFwIc/s1600-h/f_f005762248em_bd2b7e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaLRxoRE9I/AAAAAAAABMc/jslr89FFwIc/s400/f_f005762248em_bd2b7e9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280060750634750930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His popular "Born to Sing" pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGUIlBQCI/AAAAAAAABMM/cuNAiMqScco/s1600-h/bdhth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGUIlBQCI/AAAAAAAABMM/cuNAiMqScco/s400/bdhth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280055293596745762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born to Sing with white tuxedo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGT3Tm66I/AAAAAAAABME/rm-rURLyhks/s1600-h/1222009546_soo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGT3Tm66I/AAAAAAAABME/rm-rURLyhks/s400/1222009546_soo4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280055288960314274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibei charismatic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGTslQsLI/AAAAAAAABL0/Qp2yih9Q_lM/s1600-h/f0057617_48f8cef3590ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGTslQsLI/AAAAAAAABL0/Qp2yih9Q_lM/s400/f0057617_48f8cef3590ba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280055286081564850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I just want to post one pic nia but I cant seem to choose which one. So I ended up posting so many. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been busy. School, then work, then school, then exam, THEN WORK! Sometimes, I just felt like collasping and never get up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poly friends wanted to go Zoo on the 23rd and ended up, my off is on 24th. Fate just wants to play with me. I can request for a change to 24th but I afraid the lady boss will be unhappy because the critical period of the Christmas. But then, my friends will be angry with me if I never go. Aiya, I am always a person who always never given a choice to choose. I will ask the lady boss for a switch of off lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other day-off is only the 17th. As they missed going to the Zoo, I missed going Haw Par Villa. Seriously, I cant recall any memories of going to the zoo with my family but only a tiny bits of it which is the times my family went to eat fast-food at the Zoo after seeing animals. So exactly, the topic of "A day at Zoo with family" to me is the fast food part nia. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can totally recalled my "day at Haw Par Villa with family". Those clay figures are much more interesting than those moving living creatures lah. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am going off-topic. As I was saying, I wanted to go Haw Par Villa and Shiwen just suggested that only both of us go Haw Par Villa alone, since she have never went there before. But then she does not have off on the 17th.. And I think she just got abit of angry from the message I received. Haix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents went to Taiwan for holiday and being a "think-children-cannot-survive without-them" (...but it's totally nonsense) parents, left their parents at their house to take care of their kids, which makes their parents' kids' kids more troublesome than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early morning, before I went to work...&lt;br /&gt;They asked me to...&lt;br /&gt;Open the windows.&lt;br /&gt;On the TV.&lt;br /&gt;Boil the water. ( Not for making beverage for me, since I dun drink COFFEE in the morning which THEY do. I dun think they know how to make anything, other than coffee..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I lost my bed to my grandfather&lt;br /&gt;And sleeping with my grandma in my parents' bed.&lt;br /&gt;(I really was unhappy about it. Because they went oversea wont affect me much but they just do extra and act-clever things so that it affected me much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So actually, hmm.. I am sorry to say that there are more disadvantages than advantages for me with them, living in my house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I AM CAPABLE IN LIVING WITHOUT MY PARENTS. (for a few days..)&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE THEY ARE UNCAPABLE OF LIVING OUTSIDE THEIR HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But actually, their main duty is to ensure that we are well-fed. WHICH ALSO does not really benefits me because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am working most of the days,&lt;br /&gt;2) and for the 2 days-off, I should be out.&lt;br /&gt;3) they do not know how to operate the gas cooker and others such as kettle as I mentioned earlier that I was the one who boiled water.&lt;br /&gt;4) they do not know where things are kept. ( They asked me the location of the sugar box.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So actually, hmm... I should say.. my parents are thinking too highly of themselves that thay worried/think/hope/believe that their kids can't live without them for 8 days. By the way, their kids are 17, 18 and 23 years old liao and somemore all of them are going to be 1 year older. (NOOOO!!!!!!! I dun want to be older..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to find copyri9hts (Only 4 people nia) after they had a movie at Cineleisure and after my work which is back at Taka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner together and went Starbucks slacked. Really spent too much these few days. Die. But anyway, today is Junsu's birthday, so okay lah. (Cannot find excuse to cover myself, so use lousy excuse.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaLR-6_wtI/AAAAAAAABMk/kVe-yS9cz20/s1600-h/DSC00795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaLR-6_wtI/AAAAAAAABMk/kVe-yS9cz20/s400/DSC00795.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280060754202968786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaLSO_9rgI/AAAAAAAABMs/ZtUpMm80XBc/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaLSO_9rgI/AAAAAAAABMs/ZtUpMm80XBc/s400/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280060758518771202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I will be working at Taka on weekdays mostly and weekends at Vivo, during this holiday. Taka is like super busy, weekdays are like normal weekends like that. I wonder how now de weekends look like. Vivo is like =.=  Nothing there is more than the number of kids there. Super many many children. I wonder why government says that Singapore needs more children if you go Vivo and have a look, seriously. Most of the people just go there walk walk, never buy one. Their spending power damn small because they need to save to feed their precious offsprings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sleeping about 2am these few days, from the last few days of exam till now, going to die soon like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8983816351028645890?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8983816351028645890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/8983816351028645890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-blogging-today-because-today-is_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SUaGTb5oWYI/AAAAAAAABLs/UPLoOAPodnI/s72-c/junsujunho_legra10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-5809708670449597389</id><published>2008-11-09T22:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:36:06.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad just found a baby bird under a tree and brought it home yesterday. It fell from its nest and since, it can neither goes back up as it cant fly yet and there is no way its mom going to carry it back even if she managed to find him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn cute lah even though he looks quite ugly. Haha! He started to chirp when he is hungry and stopped when he is full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb5Lupx1JI/AAAAAAAABLc/Ls_1XcM4qNs/s1600-h/DSCN1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266670794153514130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb5Lupx1JI/AAAAAAAABLc/Ls_1XcM4qNs/s400/DSCN1266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb5LdGZySI/AAAAAAAABLU/0ukfgj4b-tI/s1600-h/DSCN1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266670789441734946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb5LdGZySI/AAAAAAAABLU/0ukfgj4b-tI/s400/DSCN1262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His beak opened when your hand goes near like those doors at Shopping Malls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feed him papaya and bread soaked with water. Damn funny lah, since he always opened his mouth very big, so I fed him with a oversized papaya just now. Then the papaya stuck in his mouth. His "mouth" (beak) closed and opened, the food still there. Cannot go down and cannot come out. Then I burst out laughing (you all will think I damn cruel, right?) and asked for rescue. Then, my dad came and roughly grabbed the food out. HAHA! Then he broke the food into pieces and roughly put the food back into his mouth. And the bird happily closed and opened his beak to swallow it. It makes me think of Ron's treatment towards his owl, Pigwidgeon. HAHA! (Ron always mistreats and complaint about his owl, but in truth, he loved his pets. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb9W2rkGEI/AAAAAAAABLk/3vqAKK7o2TE/s1600-h/DSCN1271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266675383333558338" style="WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb9W2rkGEI/AAAAAAAABLk/3vqAKK7o2TE/s400/DSCN1271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought a backpack. Come to think of it, I kinda abit regretted that I bought white colour and abit too expensive. It's $53 with member discount. My budget was about $40 nia. Not that I dun like it, just abit too impractical. (White, very easy dirty and all...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. Alot of people commented about my post about my unhappiness towards my Korean Boss. Haha! People seems to like people to blog about stuffs like that. Scold, complain and curse people one. Haha! Singaporeans' culture. I am proud of being one! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, talking about the stupid, idiot, barbarian Korean Boss, right? She still played tricks with me, you know. As you see, she is that kind that won't contact you to collect your pay. (Best if you never contact her, so she can save money.) So I called her and she said that she would leave the cheque at the "shop" at Taka. But she never! And when I contacted her again, she said I never come when she was there so she took it back to her office. BUT SHE SAID SHE WILL LEAVE IT AT THE SHOP! At last, she suggested mailing it to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid, she refused to pay me lah, since I heard such "cases" before. If you get what I mean.. (She said that I cannot badmouth "our" company name when I used to work for her. So I wont said until very detailed. I will just say that, 'Things like that, did happen before". XDDDD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she would send it on Monday and when Wednesday, it didnt arrived. I panicked and called her and asked her politely. (Money is more than pride. It's my hard-earned money!! HAHA! Call me hypocrite all you want!) And she said she sent it on Tuesday. Haiz! Unreliable person.. Monday becomes Tuesday. But at last, the cheques did arrive! Relieve..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since after working for her, I found everything about my new job is like heaven. My current boss seems to be more friendly and kind. And it seems to be abit.... unbelievable. Haha! Too used to harsh and abusing boss. The concept of "all bosses are slave-drivers" kinda seeped into my skull. (I felt that everyone seems to be friendlier. Really!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, forgot to mention, I am working at "The Chocolatier" at Taka B2 on weekends. But I am scheduled to Vivo next few weeks. Find me there, okay? HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting abit long-winded and lengthy. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed playing flute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much wants.&lt;br /&gt;( "Stop thinking! You can't have them! If you keep thinking, more will pop out!" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envy Others.&lt;br /&gt;( *Smack myself on the head* "People always say that it's not good to envy others. Remember that! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame my parents.&lt;br /&gt;( *Scold myself like what Dobby does* "Bad, Qiuling! Bad!" *Knocked my head against wardrobe what like Dobby did* )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh and start again from "too much wants".&lt;br /&gt;And Repeat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda find people around me, kinda makes their own lives' difficult. With those irrelevant stuffs and unnecessary stuffs. It kinda frustrates me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that includes one that act weirdly. Aiyo, making other people (like me) who just want to live in simple manner, difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be those who put their hands in their pockets, walked with their legs wide apart and whistle along the way (or try to, if you can't whistle) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not as if you have pimples on your face and still happily growing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worry about money. Or rather the lack of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting fatter but still, refusing to cut down on Ice cream and 'Crunchie" Chocolate. Making matters worse, eat more other snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other negative stuffs about me. Too ugly, too noisy, too whatever you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Done with this post! I won't blog any sooner. Need to work and study and read storybooks and Kpop-ing. In another words, DAILY ROUTINE. And obviously, blogging is not under DAULY ROUTINE. Wont have time or even stuffs to talk about. ( Actually, you can see from my post. I'm getting long-winded because of lack of stuffs to blog. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Actually, I am not living simply after all.......&lt;br /&gt;I have been worrying about whether I have time to Kpop these days....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-5809708670449597389?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5809708670449597389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/5809708670449597389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-dad-just-found-baby-bird-under-tree.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SRb5Lupx1JI/AAAAAAAABLc/Ls_1XcM4qNs/s72-c/DSCN1266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-125402025210989239</id><published>2008-10-20T22:38:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:10:24.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Surprisingly, I am blogging again when I just blogged yesterday. But there's something I must celebrate and announce to the WHOLE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;I BEAT A SUPER DYPER BITCH ON REVERSI!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SUPER HAPPY LAH! Me and my brother were laughing our asses off! This bitch is sibei loser one. A few days back, my bro was playing Reversi with her then  he lost. when my brother requested for another match, she asked him to wait for 5 minutes and after more than 5 minutes, she claimed that she was sleepy and needed to go to bed. Makes me and my brother waited for nothing. But she kinda felt "bad" later and sort of agreed to play another match "reluctantly". And when my brother and I won, (I was helping. XD I know that was not very good. BUT... still...!) she said, "you see I so good, let you win!" I felt like bashing her on the spot! Lose, lose lah! said stuffs liddat.. Bitch! I felt like scolding her on MSN but my brother kinda stopped me since IT'S HIS MSN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SO.. today, my brother played with her again. He called for SOS and so I came. Unfortunately, being too strong-headed and too anxious and too blinded and too greedy, I lost that match and the one next, by 2 to 3 beads due to bad and wrong moves. SO I TOLD MYSELF NOT TO MAKE THOSE STUPID MISTAKES AGAIN! And so, I decided to go slow, conquered from left to right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPybha40seI/AAAAAAAABLM/sQ_mSUtitdg/s1600-h/Reversi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPybha40seI/AAAAAAAABLM/sQ_mSUtitdg/s400/Reversi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259249463317541346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;ALL BLACK!!!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! I still blanko her name to leave her some pride! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-125402025210989239?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/125402025210989239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/125402025210989239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/10/surprisingly-i-am-blogging-again-when-i_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPybha40seI/AAAAAAAABLM/sQ_mSUtitdg/s72-c/Reversi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1541158288512630220</id><published>2008-10-19T16:29:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:35:02.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time to blog! After all the working at taka, selling korean grapes and pears. So fast, it already the last day of holiday. Seriously, I dun mind school starts. By the way, I kena Sociology for CDS. All sylvester's fault! LOL! Kidding lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so long never blog, I did lots of things I never do before and things that I keep doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason that stops me from doing things that I always do is working. I am conned to work for a korean who sells korean fruits for a Asia fair for 2 weeks then another 2 weeks at British fair. (Seriously, Taka just doesnt give a damn that korean fruits are sold at British fair as long as they got commission.) Anyway, the fair doesnt even look like a FAIR, and even less a British fair when there are only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. a super small corner, selling jams from SCOTLAND.&lt;br /&gt;ii. a L shape, selling KOREAN fruits and mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;iii. the rest of the area (which is about 70% of the area), selling Haddock bags, cookies and candies brought from the area that Taka usually sell them next to the 2 Taka Cashiers, about 50m away from the "British" fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this job, I got many cuts from the cardboards, dirts under the nails from the "cleaning" and "surgery" of fruits (rotten and spoilt), cracked nails from the actions required for the job and a badly-sprained wrist which hurts even carrying Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire single-handedly at the last day of the job after carrying heavy goods and cartons and swinging the cartons onto table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to work till today but I only worked till Wednesday of this week. The work is too tough. Carrying goods that are supposed to be guys' jobs are mostly done by me and what makes me to anger more was when the STUPID KOREAN BOSS still dare to tell me, "You very tomboy." FUCK YOU LAH! YOU SHOW ME HOW TO CARRY ALL THESE GOODS GIRLYLY LAH! YOU SHOULD BE HAPPY THAT I CAN CARRY LIAO LOR! FUCK! I HATE HER TO THE CORE! SHE THINKS SHE CAN TREAT PEOPLE LIKE MAIDS WHEN SHE PAID US 6 DOLLARS PER HR. YOU THINK YOUR 6 DOLLARS VERY BIG ARH! TELL PEOPLE TO KEEP THE STALL NEAT AND TIDY WHEN SHE IS THE ONE THAT MESS UP EVERYTHING! FUCK HER LAH! ARGH! Think about it makes my blood boils again!!!!! Bitch! ARRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being so vulgar but seeing this kind of people really makes me anger. She really treats people like maids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intially, she only wants to hire one worker only for the British Fair and she sae she will be there to help out. That results me NOT TO HAVE LUNCH and RUSH TRIPS to toilet as she always not there. And WHEN SHE WAS THERE, MY LIFE WAS LIKE HELL. But she finally hired another but times when I am alone and with her during some shifts were still like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some points, I got rude too after I really cannot tolerate her. And in the end, I quitted when the job got so unbearable. At first, I thought the problem lies on me as some worked with her were okay with her. Then I found out people who left were also unhappy of the job. EVEN HER OFFICE WORKERS! LOL! I know only that when I returned the next day with Shiwen after the my last day of working there (Thursday), Auntie Dom, a permanent worker of hers, revealed to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRBj2w-I/AAAAAAAABH0/28nJcBLTL8k/s1600-h/10102008718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258804978943181794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRBj2w-I/AAAAAAAABH0/28nJcBLTL8k/s320/10102008718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haddock bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN7eD6hhI/AAAAAAAABIc/Wq527Kih8Iw/s1600-h/10102008717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812305218110994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN7eD6hhI/AAAAAAAABIc/Wq527Kih8Iw/s320/10102008717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear with Pear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRfk0wdI/AAAAAAAABIE/2TSholNfk6M/s1600-h/Photo-0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258804987000308178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRfk0wdI/AAAAAAAABIE/2TSholNfk6M/s320/Photo-0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fruit Stall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRaGwLbI/AAAAAAAABIM/l9YpFqIFuLI/s1600-h/Photo-0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258804985532001714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRaGwLbI/AAAAAAAABIM/l9YpFqIFuLI/s320/Photo-0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fruit Stall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRmdn8zI/AAAAAAAABIU/cTLKHQfF3jk/s1600-h/Photo-0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258804988849156914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRmdn8zI/AAAAAAAABIU/cTLKHQfF3jk/s320/Photo-0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deok. Lois gave me eat before. Inside is sesame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN7kpVymI/AAAAAAAABIk/0BWeDaW_l38/s1600-h/Photo-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812306985699938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN7kpVymI/AAAAAAAABIk/0BWeDaW_l38/s320/Photo-0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deokpokki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos taken before I got the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN7h9KgCI/AAAAAAAABIs/hZbc3-PlGmE/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812306263539746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN7h9KgCI/AAAAAAAABIs/hZbc3-PlGmE/s320/Pspj+pic1283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN74Ov2LI/AAAAAAAABI0/8dogF7CO7e4/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812312242870450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN74Ov2LI/AAAAAAAABI0/8dogF7CO7e4/s320/Pspj+pic1281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN76lLyFI/AAAAAAAABI8/mwkQt_KuH0Y/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812312873846866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsN76lLyFI/AAAAAAAABI8/mwkQt_KuH0Y/s320/Pspj+pic1280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPeWQOdI/AAAAAAAABJE/wdh5CYe4FIE/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258813748404042194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPeWQOdI/AAAAAAAABJE/wdh5CYe4FIE/s320/Pspj+pic1268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bite! (Peijun never aim accurately!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPZC2mSI/AAAAAAAABJM/fEV4MxdpUwE/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258813746980493602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPZC2mSI/AAAAAAAABJM/fEV4MxdpUwE/s320/Pspj+pic1267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peijun nicely touched the edge. You see my skill so good! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPjHSC6I/AAAAAAAABJU/U5AFTZQENfY/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258813749683424162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPjHSC6I/AAAAAAAABJU/U5AFTZQENfY/s320/Pspj+pic1260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPjiSSwI/AAAAAAAABJc/coYC2lbEq9Q/s1600-h/Pspj+pic1250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258813749796686594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPPjiSSwI/AAAAAAAABJc/coYC2lbEq9Q/s320/Pspj+pic1250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPP_AGYJI/AAAAAAAABJk/s9PlRpBMugI/s1600-h/DSC00684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258813757169492114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsPP_AGYJI/AAAAAAAABJk/s9PlRpBMugI/s320/DSC00684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyri9hts' Day 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTDAYdH1I/AAAAAAAABJs/2ZwcSg_0vfA/s1600-h/CIMG5459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258817932248293202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTDAYdH1I/AAAAAAAABJs/2ZwcSg_0vfA/s320/CIMG5459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTDUxwaeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/dgs3i-yuqwg/s1600-h/CIMG5460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258817937723124194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTDUxwaeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/dgs3i-yuqwg/s320/CIMG5460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTD_nI3QI/AAAAAAAABJ8/V5gGzZY-b-I/s1600-h/CIMG5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258817949221313794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTD_nI3QI/AAAAAAAABJ8/V5gGzZY-b-I/s320/CIMG5467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTEO2VU7I/AAAAAAAABKE/FGI6n9JKSxE/s1600-h/CIMG5477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258817953311577010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTEO2VU7I/AAAAAAAABKE/FGI6n9JKSxE/s320/CIMG5477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ @ Ebenzer's house (This Friday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTESB2pNI/AAAAAAAABKM/IQErPdZnYIA/s1600-h/IMG_1695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258817954165204178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsTESB2pNI/AAAAAAAABKM/IQErPdZnYIA/s320/IMG_1695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsV2Lp3aWI/AAAAAAAABKU/g2yBR-EBRB8/s1600-h/IMG_1702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258821010470693218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsV2Lp3aWI/AAAAAAAABKU/g2yBR-EBRB8/s320/IMG_1702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsV2cpMb9I/AAAAAAAABKc/G7t7CCW1Jk8/s1600-h/IMG_1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258821015031279570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsV2cpMb9I/AAAAAAAABKc/G7t7CCW1Jk8/s320/IMG_1704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsV2gwLUqI/AAAAAAAABKk/keFvX5wP-_o/s1600-h/IMG_1716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258821016134308514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsV2gwLUqI/AAAAAAAABKk/keFvX5wP-_o/s320/IMG_1716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer's family gave him a Blue PSP as a Surprise Birthday Present. COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After uploading photos I need to post, I left two blanks and decided not to waste it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=50&gt;XIAH JUNSU!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPseuvtEt-I/AAAAAAAABK8/8UdGwZFYJZI/s1600-h/e0041769_48e8d7829d76c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPseuvtEt-I/AAAAAAAABK8/8UdGwZFYJZI/s400/e0041769_48e8d7829d76c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258830778313521122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPseu_WRDaI/AAAAAAAABLE/1BA88rWljlg/s1600-h/f0057617_48f8da70d18fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPseu_WRDaI/AAAAAAAABLE/1BA88rWljlg/s400/f0057617_48f8da70d18fd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258830782512827810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1541158288512630220?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1541158288512630220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1541158288512630220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-time-to-blog-after-all-working-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SPsHRBj2w-I/AAAAAAAABH0/28nJcBLTL8k/s72-c/10102008718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7712734966304647789</id><published>2008-09-12T15:21:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:15:55.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya, I am not working and I am rotting at home most of the holiday. Everyday is youtube-ing kpop and nothing else. I dun even watch TV now, really, not even one hour for a week. Today, I really got nothing to do, so... blog, blog, blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 4/9 of copyri9hts went for a Singapore Hawker Food Hunt! We ate 7 dishes of quite popular food that always appeared in magazines and newspapers, to see whether they are actually up to their names. And some really dun... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;THE CHINATOWN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, I have never been to Chinatown since I am young, about 7, 8 years or even more. As a MRT idiot, I just followed Copyri9hts blindly where to alight and change lines. As we alighted at "I dunno where" and changed to the purple line, the guys (kaijing and ebenzer) rushed into the "going to depart" train and the door closed, leaving Prissy and I behind!!! O.o Thank alot! And so when we reached Chinatown, we went to the People's Park Hawker Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokmpxyVhI/AAAAAAAAA98/q16hZP6y8kE/s1600-h/CIMG5192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245044962494666258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokmpxyVhI/AAAAAAAAA98/q16hZP6y8kE/s320/CIMG5192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINATOWN! (Ebenzer can't take photos for nut! =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofK11gbkI/AAAAAAAAA9U/JW71ylXI-do/s1600-h/CIMG5157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245038987137019458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofK11gbkI/AAAAAAAAA9U/JW71ylXI-do/s320/CIMG5157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofLY91zsI/AAAAAAAAA9c/G4ZAlYyuqrg/s1600-h/CIMG5165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245038996567215810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofLY91zsI/AAAAAAAAA9c/G4ZAlYyuqrg/s320/CIMG5165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer said this is called the "guo tie, 锅贴". For Singaporeans who have no knowledge or to lazy to find out like me, will just called this as "fried dumplings". Okay, you can see that they looked like burnt and looked unappealing, they tasted quite nice. For a person who dun really like to eat dumplings, I will give 3.5 of out 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofL9anBPI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Prlv9gqKnTw/s1600-h/CIMG5169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245039006351557874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofL9anBPI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Prlv9gqKnTw/s320/CIMG5169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe everyone knows what is this. The Fried Oyster! It looked kinda too oily. And to be frank, my house near-by coffee shop sells better fried oyster. Their flour is too much and the eggs is too little and the oil is too &lt;s&gt;free&lt;/s&gt; much too. Personally, I will only give 2 out of 5 stars. (1 star is non-edible, 2 stars is edible, if you get what I mean.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofMF8qorI/AAAAAAAAA9s/mxfCg0Bov1o/s1600-h/CIMG5181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245039008641884850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofMF8qorI/AAAAAAAAA9s/mxfCg0Bov1o/s320/CIMG5181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked so happy, eating our 1st and 2nd dishes. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofMTX-BsI/AAAAAAAAA90/9IXaSpUuNw8/s1600-h/CIMG5188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245039012246062786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMofMTX-BsI/AAAAAAAAA90/9IXaSpUuNw8/s320/CIMG5188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving nothing behind! Unless, you want to count the sauce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokm7IfgKI/AAAAAAAAA-E/C4_ZLxcjKCc/s1600-h/CIMG5190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245044967153303714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokm7IfgKI/AAAAAAAAA-E/C4_ZLxcjKCc/s320/CIMG5190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many elders gathered there to watch some fortune telling thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokncacoMI/AAAAAAAAA-M/MDbol0U9UZU/s1600-h/CIMG5193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245044976086982850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokncacoMI/AAAAAAAAA-M/MDbol0U9UZU/s320/CIMG5193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to our next destination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Stop, we proceeded to... another hawker center.. hmm.. beside Block 536 which first 2 levels sell food, 3rd and maybe even the 4th have shops which only oldies will patronise now. Sorry, I seriously dunno what that hawker centre called and tried finding about it online but.. Anyway, it's the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hawker Centre beside Block 536!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovCEGeMcI/AAAAAAAAA-k/eyxZRVhukec/s1600-h/CIMG5198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245056428533494210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovCEGeMcI/AAAAAAAAA-k/eyxZRVhukec/s320/CIMG5198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The location of "Hawker Centre beside Block 536".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokn1ywMPI/AAAAAAAAA-U/FI5sx42Epdo/s1600-h/CIMG5199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245044982899814642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokn1ywMPI/AAAAAAAAA-U/FI5sx42Epdo/s320/CIMG5199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! I ran away when I saw the poses they going to pose. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokoO1NHwI/AAAAAAAAA-c/XUnwWBhIuck/s1600-h/CIMG5205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245044989620985602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokoO1NHwI/AAAAAAAAA-c/XUnwWBhIuck/s320/CIMG5205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food we were going to eat, proved to be a very popular one! Such a long quene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovC0c2h8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/HAe8UNWcQLk/s1600-h/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245056441512265666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovC0c2h8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/HAe8UNWcQLk/s320/DSC00735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the guys went to buy the food, we girls sat down to "chopped" seats. And after seeing a Sugar cane and Soya Bean Drinks stall right beside us, we cannot resist to buy a bowl of soya beancurd and a cup of sugar cane. And I want to praise the Sugar cane and Soya Bean Drinks seller! Knowing that we were sharing a bowl of beancurb, she came and put another spoon into our bowl. So kind!!! Some sellers, if you asked for extra utensils, they will say, " Only 50 cents, buy another bowl lah!" Thank alot! I will give her 5 Stars! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovDWyOheI/AAAAAAAAA-8/QVryKjhoies/s1600-h/DSC00737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245056450728723938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovDWyOheI/AAAAAAAAA-8/QVryKjhoies/s320/DSC00737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum! Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovD4hWFeI/AAAAAAAAA_E/_R1YeuoGOx4/s1600-h/DSC00738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245056459784721890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovD4hWFeI/AAAAAAAAA_E/_R1YeuoGOx4/s320/DSC00738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! Shiok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovCv2ag2I/AAAAAAAAA-s/pCJo_SoakKs/s1600-h/CIMG5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245056440277304162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMovCv2ag2I/AAAAAAAAA-s/pCJo_SoakKs/s320/CIMG5208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys were back. Here's the Curry Noodle. It looked quite very spicy but I think it's not, even though Kaijing claimed that that it was. The chicken was tender, the gravy was thick! But I still think it's not good to eat it frequently as it's heaty and fattening AND pimples-causing! LOL! I will give 4.5 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1YCfp9DI/AAAAAAAAA_M/pbFKicZVUsk/s1600-h/CIMG5211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245063403129140274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1YCfp9DI/AAAAAAAAA_M/pbFKicZVUsk/s320/CIMG5211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A spoonful of noodle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1YgYBFlI/AAAAAAAAA_U/pi4r9fLSozY/s1600-h/CIMG5214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245063411150165586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1YgYBFlI/AAAAAAAAA_U/pi4r9fLSozY/s320/CIMG5214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaijing playing with his chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1YzWppgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/h0ectTMr428/s1600-h/CIMG5225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245063416244708866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1YzWppgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/h0ectTMr428/s320/CIMG5225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing the gravy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1Ze8RnCI/AAAAAAAAA_k/7YP4Q-qkh-I/s1600-h/CIMG5229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245063427945241634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1Ze8RnCI/AAAAAAAAA_k/7YP4Q-qkh-I/s320/CIMG5229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1Z3ohrZI/AAAAAAAAA_s/mC_ej4S8CEg/s1600-h/CIMG5230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245063434573294994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMo1Z3ohrZI/AAAAAAAAA_s/mC_ej4S8CEg/s320/CIMG5230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off we go to the next destination. Seriously, we don't really know the way. And using the same books which both Ebenzer and Prissy coincidently have brought with them which provide a very un-detailed map, we made our ways to &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lau Pa Sat&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The distance to Lao Pa Sat is damn long but we have lots of fun, walking there as we took pics, chit chat and shouted at each others. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHZCTDQkI/AAAAAAAAA_0/pISGSS_e38Q/s1600-h/CIMG5236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245083211465441858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHZCTDQkI/AAAAAAAAA_0/pISGSS_e38Q/s320/CIMG5236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer seemed to say, "Come, follow me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHZkQjzNI/AAAAAAAAA_8/8t6lI5do0nM/s1600-h/CIMG5238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245083220581797074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHZkQjzNI/AAAAAAAAA_8/8t6lI5do0nM/s320/CIMG5238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the oldie is shorter than me. But he can carry such a heavy load! WHOA! Our forefathers are so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHZ0RdINI/AAAAAAAABAE/c_A6IwXT1RQ/s1600-h/CIMG5240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245083224880521426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHZ0RdINI/AAAAAAAABAE/c_A6IwXT1RQ/s320/CIMG5240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to retro days. Swirling starcase, we were so fascinating by it as we never stepped on one before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHaLYh1CI/AAAAAAAABAM/ZbbC5bo_i7c/s1600-h/CIMG5242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245083231084205090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHaLYh1CI/AAAAAAAABAM/ZbbC5bo_i7c/s320/CIMG5242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 stories high. Whoa! If you fall at 4th story, you will end at one the next second. SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHaThlESI/AAAAAAAABAU/_nbE1vw7VXI/s1600-h/CIMG5249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245083233269649698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpHaThlESI/AAAAAAAABAU/_nbE1vw7VXI/s320/CIMG5249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed by a "museum".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMMitoLPI/AAAAAAAABAc/uudImSD_TZw/s1600-h/CIMG5244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245088494386687218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMMitoLPI/AAAAAAAABAc/uudImSD_TZw/s320/CIMG5244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMM55WbkI/AAAAAAAABAk/HWMG5E-O-do/s1600-h/CIMG5248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245088500609871426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMM55WbkI/AAAAAAAABAk/HWMG5E-O-do/s320/CIMG5248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一路顺风 means Bon Voyage. Ebenzer, where you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMNO6EQwI/AAAAAAAABAs/waG_DY9fvQA/s1600-h/CIMG5250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245088506250019586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMNO6EQwI/AAAAAAAABAs/waG_DY9fvQA/s320/CIMG5250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional rooftop with modern tall buildings. WHOA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMNab11II/AAAAAAAABA0/9-Em7j517eI/s1600-h/CIMG5251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245088509344470146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMNab11II/AAAAAAAABA0/9-Em7j517eI/s320/CIMG5251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's full (Raining just now)," I said. Ebenzer replied, "WHAT?! FULL LIAO?! Then how we going to take photos later?" "I am saying the bucket lah, not the camera lah! =.= " I shouted back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMNzeeD-I/AAAAAAAABA8/MlsPMLO1f04/s1600-h/CIMG5253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245088516066381794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpMNzeeD-I/AAAAAAAABA8/MlsPMLO1f04/s320/CIMG5253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepped over. Not step on. Remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRa1HPjTI/AAAAAAAABBE/ertLDCrLB54/s1600-h/CIMG5254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245094237402271026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRa1HPjTI/AAAAAAAABBE/ertLDCrLB54/s320/CIMG5254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A furnace? HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRbdRosiI/AAAAAAAABBM/RoesGOHsJOI/s1600-h/CIMG5257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245094248183280162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRbdRosiI/AAAAAAAABBM/RoesGOHsJOI/s320/CIMG5257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt manage to take one with Ebenzer's head in the hole. Wasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRb5fqBdI/AAAAAAAABBU/aT3tReYr8WA/s1600-h/CIMG5258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245094255758280146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRb5fqBdI/AAAAAAAABBU/aT3tReYr8WA/s320/CIMG5258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men shen 门神 means gods that guard doors. Our heroes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRcMYYU7I/AAAAAAAABBc/gJgsP12DOI0/s1600-h/CIMG5259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245094260828033970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRcMYYU7I/AAAAAAAABBc/gJgsP12DOI0/s320/CIMG5259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front of the "museum".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRch2CWMI/AAAAAAAABBk/9kw1Kl0VEyE/s1600-h/CIMG5260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245094266589567170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpRch2CWMI/AAAAAAAABBk/9kw1Kl0VEyE/s320/CIMG5260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bank of China was almost closed down during merger times as it is said to fund communists who were fighting somewhere in malaysia. HAHA! I still remember my social studies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVZN4rtLI/AAAAAAAABBs/hQi1QiwcJyI/s1600-h/CIMG5265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245098607738860722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVZN4rtLI/AAAAAAAABBs/hQi1QiwcJyI/s320/CIMG5265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there our destination? *Unbelievable* Ebenzer really know how to lead the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVZdDY3dI/AAAAAAAABB0/VoxsIBpisfs/s1600-h/CIMG5266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245098611810295250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVZdDY3dI/AAAAAAAABB0/VoxsIBpisfs/s320/CIMG5266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, confirmed is the Lau Pa Sat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Stop, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lau Pa Sat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVZ2E2TcI/AAAAAAAABB8/9ddlKuSifU4/s1600-h/CIMG5270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245098618527305154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVZ2E2TcI/AAAAAAAABB8/9ddlKuSifU4/s320/CIMG5270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVaNbfGUI/AAAAAAAABCE/ed13kMWYchk/s1600-h/CIMG5272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245098624796268866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVaNbfGUI/AAAAAAAABCE/ed13kMWYchk/s320/CIMG5272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rojak! Actually, it tasted like normal Rojak and looked normal too. 3 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVanCcDHI/AAAAAAAABCM/gPPonzOwvcM/s1600-h/CIMG5274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245098631670533234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpVanCcDHI/AAAAAAAABCM/gPPonzOwvcM/s320/CIMG5274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly Kaijing dun like to eat Rojak. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsRztfw-I/AAAAAAAABCU/OLjd9e4TX5k/s1600-h/CIMG5277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245123769220973538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsRztfw-I/AAAAAAAABCU/OLjd9e4TX5k/s320/CIMG5277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prissy enjoying Rojak, Ebenzer already thinking wad to eat later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4O1rgkcI/AAAAAAAABEM/RmJhEvcTTbk/s1600-h/CIMG5281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245136912349434306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4O1rgkcI/AAAAAAAABEM/RmJhEvcTTbk/s320/CIMG5281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here "gone" the Rojak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsSN270ZI/AAAAAAAABCc/9n1Q5ib1lg8/s1600-h/CIMG5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245123776239882642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsSN270ZI/AAAAAAAABCc/9n1Q5ib1lg8/s320/CIMG5279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Kachang! Tasted normal too. But after such a long walk in the hot day. This definitely refreshing! 3.5 Stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsS409W3I/AAAAAAAABCs/NgVQvAsAMys/s1600-h/CIMG5285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245123787774319474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsS409W3I/AAAAAAAABCs/NgVQvAsAMys/s320/CIMG5285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTACK! ARRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsTKmzXRI/AAAAAAAABC0/HxWfQxGmuXM/s1600-h/CIMG5286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245123792546782482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpsTKmzXRI/AAAAAAAABC0/HxWfQxGmuXM/s320/CIMG5286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, Prissy liked the Ice Kachang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvlW2l1RI/AAAAAAAABC8/X6_in366dVw/s1600-h/CIMG5291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127403606758674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvlW2l1RI/AAAAAAAABC8/X6_in366dVw/s320/CIMG5291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socks! HAHA! Actually, there is a long story behind Ebenzer's socks. Ask him if you want to know! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvlqP8ctI/AAAAAAAABDE/X7sTvxPAUi8/s1600-h/CIMG5292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127408813372114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvlqP8ctI/AAAAAAAABDE/X7sTvxPAUi8/s320/CIMG5292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the Ice Kachang! GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvlx0bj5I/AAAAAAAABDM/ouUNT9rbzEs/s1600-h/CIMG5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127410845454226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvlx0bj5I/AAAAAAAABDM/ouUNT9rbzEs/s320/CIMG5297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we left the Lau Pa Sat, there was a Satay display and WE BECAME THE SATAY MEN! (except there was no satay! =X) (See Ebenzer! HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we made our journey to a MRT station, (seriously, we dunno where is the MRT station.) we took some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvmXRRFFI/AAAAAAAABDU/c_wb0ldFpc8/s1600-h/CIMG5299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127420898514002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvmXRRFFI/AAAAAAAABDU/c_wb0ldFpc8/s320/CIMG5299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvmy-PnOI/AAAAAAAABDc/cNK_aqUqDfU/s1600-h/CIMG5300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127428334918882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpvmy-PnOI/AAAAAAAABDc/cNK_aqUqDfU/s320/CIMG5300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzvwj70cI/AAAAAAAABDk/uEjgYKFiAk8/s1600-h/CIMG5307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245131980353032642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzvwj70cI/AAAAAAAABDk/uEjgYKFiAk8/s320/CIMG5307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we &lt;s&gt;walked&lt;/s&gt; stopped to take a photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzwXt_tTI/AAAAAAAABDs/XrMYchLUins/s1600-h/CIMG5308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245131990864213298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzwXt_tTI/AAAAAAAABDs/XrMYchLUins/s320/CIMG5308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked... Hey, Hey, STOP! Sia lah.. Why this building looks so familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzwih-MjI/AAAAAAAABD0/aT5LvNyIySY/s1600-h/CIMG5309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245131993766572594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzwih-MjI/AAAAAAAABD0/aT5LvNyIySY/s320/CIMG5309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SYF place! WhoA.. We have great memories there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzwy70R5I/AAAAAAAABD8/mrxlluq2IA4/s1600-h/CIMG5310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245131998169941906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzwy70R5I/AAAAAAAABD8/mrxlluq2IA4/s320/CIMG5310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let take a photo with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzxQp5wsI/AAAAAAAABEE/A_qSAqwxv44/s1600-h/CIMG5312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245132006147867330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMpzxQp5wsI/AAAAAAAABEE/A_qSAqwxv44/s320/CIMG5312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, reaching the MRT.. Which ways arh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4PDgxm0I/AAAAAAAABEU/CK9J8OLLSuU/s1600-h/CIMG5313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245136916062509890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4PDgxm0I/AAAAAAAABEU/CK9J8OLLSuU/s320/CIMG5313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No people. Faster, faster, take some pics! YA, pose abit!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4PvaMRdI/AAAAAAAABEc/OEhyFDRLyPM/s1600-h/CIMG5315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245136927846057426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4PvaMRdI/AAAAAAAABEc/OEhyFDRLyPM/s320/CIMG5315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Artistic abit, Okay, okay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4QBQJ1gI/AAAAAAAABEk/NzvtrsRp33U/s1600-h/CIMG5318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245136932635792898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4QBQJ1gI/AAAAAAAABEk/NzvtrsRp33U/s320/CIMG5318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the MRT! 1st shoot, SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4QSLTTwI/AAAAAAAABEs/g-30DwsRUZw/s1600-h/CIMG5319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245136937178844930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp4QSLTTwI/AAAAAAAABEs/g-30DwsRUZw/s320/CIMG5319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd, RANDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7v3gdGnI/AAAAAAAABE0/N1DO52D-Bvk/s1600-h/CIMG5323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245140778310507122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7v3gdGnI/AAAAAAAABE0/N1DO52D-Bvk/s320/CIMG5323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd, "Dao"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7wasvNvI/AAAAAAAABE8/fa0YIn6trLw/s1600-h/CIMG5324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245140787757266674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7wasvNvI/AAAAAAAABE8/fa0YIn6trLw/s320/CIMG5324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaijing said it looked like it opened by loansharks. The signboard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Stop, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Golden Mile Food Centre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kinda forgot how to walk to the food centre from the MRT Station, even though we have went there before. I dun mean the time we went there to buy our band uniform stuffs, THAT WAS LIKE 4 YEARS AGO! I really meant went there ourselves. But still, We still managed to find the place, THERE"S NOTHING WE CANNOT CONQUER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqElnZwJZI/AAAAAAAABF0/QQcdSKQLbYc/s1600-h/CIMG5356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245150497793385874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqElnZwJZI/AAAAAAAABF0/QQcdSKQLbYc/s320/CIMG5356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= What the..? Cant they at least hire someone to trim the trees? In case you cannot see, it says, "Golden Mile Food Centre".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7wkRKW9I/AAAAAAAABFE/mfIZgPMK-Sc/s1600-h/CIMG5327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245140790325959634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7wkRKW9I/AAAAAAAABFE/mfIZgPMK-Sc/s320/CIMG5327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belgian waffles! The waffles tasted like Gelare's. And with the chocolate, it really tasted great! Not too sweet, not too bitter. A great dessert! But it kinda expensive for some flour and some melt coco. I rather go to eat Gelare on Tuesday (coz it's half priced on Tues), it's ice cream somemore. Haha! Okay lah, 4 Stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7xLCUcAI/AAAAAAAABFM/hckdd1xjHwY/s1600-h/CIMG5328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245140800732688386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7xLCUcAI/AAAAAAAABFM/hckdd1xjHwY/s320/CIMG5328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bite in small amount!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7xWROdkI/AAAAAAAABFU/saCUwr-nXNE/s1600-h/CIMG5329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245140803748001346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMp7xWROdkI/AAAAAAAABFU/saCUwr-nXNE/s320/CIMG5329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put everything in his mouth. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqEknQeSyI/AAAAAAAABFc/xVcCYNdTETw/s1600-h/CIMG5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245150480574597922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqEknQeSyI/AAAAAAAABFc/xVcCYNdTETw/s320/CIMG5330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prissy ready to put everything in her mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqElbYnbjI/AAAAAAAABFs/W5xr6TDaKc8/s1600-h/CIMG5333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245150494567394866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqElbYnbjI/AAAAAAAABFs/W5xr6TDaKc8/s320/CIMG5333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 5 min, all gone! Even the Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqEl7Z62rI/AAAAAAAABF8/MIn5TrhnvlI/s1600-h/CIMG5336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245150503162796722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqEl7Z62rI/AAAAAAAABF8/MIn5TrhnvlI/s320/CIMG5336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tang yuan 汤圆 means glutinous rice balls ( I went to ask Lois what's 汤圆 in english! XDD) We ordered 2 peanuts and 2 black sesame balls in peanut soup. and ended up only I want sesame one. =.= And ended up, Ebenzer unwillingly ate the sesame one. Just like normal instant glutinous rice balls you can buy from supermarkets and boil it yourself. But it still tasty. I give 3.5 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM5NQwqhI/AAAAAAAABGE/wlds9o1dxeo/s1600-h/CIMG5338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245159630466755090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM5NQwqhI/AAAAAAAABGE/wlds9o1dxeo/s320/CIMG5338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Sesame fill. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM5lSAGyI/AAAAAAAABGM/sW4O9P-S8MU/s1600-h/CIMG5340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245159636914412322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM5lSAGyI/AAAAAAAABGM/sW4O9P-S8MU/s320/CIMG5340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Sesame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM59x1YZI/AAAAAAAABGU/pkh4RUzsfUc/s1600-h/CIMG5341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245159643490378130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM59x1YZI/AAAAAAAABGU/pkh4RUzsfUc/s320/CIMG5341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peanut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM6H4aidI/AAAAAAAABGc/5jxLMl3H9MM/s1600-h/CIMG5345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245159646202333650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM6H4aidI/AAAAAAAABGc/5jxLMl3H9MM/s320/CIMG5345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peanut kinda flowed out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM6ld9L3I/AAAAAAAABGk/T6HY60JpIZc/s1600-h/CIMG5344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245159654144421746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqM6ld9L3I/AAAAAAAABGk/T6HY60JpIZc/s320/CIMG5344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied Prissy with her peanut riceball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUAkm5y0I/AAAAAAAABGs/-GN8zl6GJu0/s1600-h/CIMG5350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245167453574122306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUAkm5y0I/AAAAAAAABGs/-GN8zl6GJu0/s320/CIMG5350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roasted Pork Rice.. Just like normal Roasted Pork, tasted like normal rice. HAHA! 3Stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUA2kHVnI/AAAAAAAABG0/ueS07kuiugs/s1600-h/CIMG5353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245167458394265202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUA2kHVnI/AAAAAAAABG0/ueS07kuiugs/s320/CIMG5353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurred view of close-up spoon of meat and rice. Rather no use of taking it close-up arh!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUBGN7F-I/AAAAAAAABG8/DPoV17nltvI/s1600-h/CIMG5354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245167462596155362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUBGN7F-I/AAAAAAAABG8/DPoV17nltvI/s320/CIMG5354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So were so hungry that not a single grain of rice was left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUBdCZ5ZI/AAAAAAAABHE/PhZZ42dNZxY/s1600-h/CIMG5355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245167468721857938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUBdCZ5ZI/AAAAAAAABHE/PhZZ42dNZxY/s320/CIMG5355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenzer and Kaijing were so fascinated by the sign! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUB4sG2cI/AAAAAAAABHM/GTM7rRAri2A/s1600-h/CIMG5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245167476144527810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqUB4sG2cI/AAAAAAAABHM/GTM7rRAri2A/s320/CIMG5357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day, as we decided to go home. We "hanged" for awhile at the playground near the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqq90SabGI/AAAAAAAABHc/rr44wq0qqaA/s1600-h/CIMG5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqq90SabGI/AAAAAAAABHc/rr44wq0qqaA/s320/CIMG5358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245192695010978914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaijing looked like so happy, maybe he got lousy childhood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we took the train home, someone came up with a idea. "Go airport lah!" So we ended up at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqq-Y1USFI/AAAAAAAABHk/2EEcwVoBrZQ/s1600-h/CIMG5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqq-Y1USFI/AAAAAAAABHk/2EEcwVoBrZQ/s320/CIMG5359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245192704821053522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat there, waiting for the time to pass. So to have dinner at Popeye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqq-nO3RQI/AAAAAAAABHs/Gt3KCpWcG8s/s1600-h/CIMG5363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMqq-nO3RQI/AAAAAAAABHs/Gt3KCpWcG8s/s320/CIMG5363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245192708686300418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we went to explore Changi Airport T3. Although, I went to T3 quite alot of times, this was my first time, I went with Copyri9hts! After eating, we still went to sat down and chit chat! What a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you all will finish reading like less than 5 mins? But do you know I took an entire day, from the time I online till now to upload all this photos and wrote all this captions and switching to "preview" back and fro. Almost 12 hours!!?!? ( Okay lah, including breaks and other stuffs!) Blogging is a tiring stuff, that's why, I rarely posted photos of outings or what. Gosh! I now then realised the photos I uploaded are abit too small! Make the effort to click to view it in bigger forms, then you will just spend more time here, so as to compensate my effort. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, remember to tag also, it seems like my blog is like a "who cares?" blog. Prove your presence by leaving a tag. Even though, you have nothing to tag, just write, "_______ is/was here!" , I also happy! haha! okay, sleeping time~ Oh my.. Why it started to rain at this hour?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7712734966304647789?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7712734966304647789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7712734966304647789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/09/ya-i-am-not-working-and-i-am-rotting-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SMokmpxyVhI/AAAAAAAAA98/q16hZP6y8kE/s72-c/CIMG5192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-8838998815469045005</id><published>2008-09-02T21:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T04:05:45.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, Sylvester, Shiyun and me went to watch "Cyborg She" at Century Square, Shiwen didnt not go as she was sick. "Cyborg She" is a Japanese movie about a dull university guy, Jiro meeting a Cyborg which is created by him when he was about 80 year old and had sent it back through the times to be his "girlfriend" to assist and accompany him when he was still young, because he looks so friendless and loner. (No one celebrates his birthday with him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1BI1UF7iI/AAAAAAAAArI/I40ALVqIIZs/s1600-h/2632837285_f540ef2ba1_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241417161335238178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1BI1UF7iI/AAAAAAAAArI/I40ALVqIIZs/s320/2632837285_f540ef2ba1_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, this movie is not very popular. Because this movie came out in Singapore on 21 August and by now, less than 10 cinemas are showing it. Tampines Mall GV is already not showing it and Century Square Shaw is showing it pathetically in only two off-peak time slots which are 10.30am and 1.10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, We girls wanted to watch this movie, so no matter how unpopular it looks like, WE INSISTED ON WATCHING IT! We watched the 1.10pm one and the theatre was just one-tenth filled, less than 20 people, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I personally think the movie is great! Haha, I cried! (Okay, I admitted I cried almost to any movies that slightly sad.) My friends got so excited when they saw me crying during the movie. =.= LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O5pB7e5I/AAAAAAAAArQ/Rzq0Xt9c6OM/s1600-h/cyborg-she-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241432293502581650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O5pB7e5I/AAAAAAAAArQ/Rzq0Xt9c6OM/s320/cyborg-she-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O54iwXpI/AAAAAAAAArY/lhWe08TTd8I/s1600-h/cyborg-she-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241432297666797202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O54iwXpI/AAAAAAAAArY/lhWe08TTd8I/s320/cyborg-she-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O54h2DII/AAAAAAAAArg/ZScKAYfF_L8/s1600-h/cyborg-she-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241432297662975106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O54h2DII/AAAAAAAAArg/ZScKAYfF_L8/s320/cyborg-she-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O6AJi-DI/AAAAAAAAAro/cD2AxfjB2jc/s1600-h/cyborg-she-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241432299708545074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O6AJi-DI/AAAAAAAAAro/cD2AxfjB2jc/s320/cyborg-she-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O6F2R6ZI/AAAAAAAAArw/kNeGsbUIDmw/s1600-h/cyborg-she-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241432301238348178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SL1O6F2R6ZI/AAAAAAAAArw/kNeGsbUIDmw/s320/cyborg-she-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this movie, it mainly showed how the Cyborg girl helped Jiro in many ways, like doing stuffs the Old Jiro have regretted not doing when he was young, she also provides company to this guy, who looks so loner.&lt;br /&gt;This movie is neither happy or sad ending, because the story did not end when the Cyborg "sort of died" and broken into half (We thought the movie has finished and almost have stood up), it goes on saying that the present (not the first Jiro who created the Cyborg, as the history is now rewritten as the Cyborg is sent back through times and changed the history.) Jiro spending his rest of his life, recreating back the same Cyborg, using the leftover and memory chips and all. And it did not end here somemore. It went on saying that after Jiro died for 100 years later, a high school girl who looks exactly like the Cyborg bought the Cyborg on a auction after seeing it at a museum. Since the Cyborg is dead (Maybe too old then spoilt or wad, I dunno.), she took out her memory chip and viewed it. Being touched and curious about the dull university guy, she travelled back to Year 2008 to get to know him. Actually, this is a complicated and confusing because things keep travelled back to times and rewrite the history, but if you watched it, it is not confusing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is a movie I dun mind watching twice. I mean, not in cinema, maybe online or VCDs. I will never watch same movie twice in Cinema! So waste of money. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;**************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see that I changed the alignment from center to left. I found it so irritating that everything just sticked at the center, so I changed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;**************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Recommendations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chae Nyum (Resignation) - Originally by Big Mama (Korean)&lt;br /&gt;But the video I am putting is sang by Xiah Junsu. Okay lah, some bad parts I have to say, the fan cheering is very loud, the intro part is too low for him and he did break some parts at the climax there. But this song is originally sung by a woman with very huge lungs who sounded more manly than him. (Since he got a "sa-sa" voice.) But the feelings and emotions he really got sing out, maybe even better than the original singer? Anyway, this is sang on 10/09/05, nearly 3 years ago when he was 18. The best part I think is the lyrics. Please take a look if you really got time to watch through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiah Junsu - Chae Nyum (Korean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jKIVZfP_qsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jKIVZfP_qsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resignation lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haengbokhaesseo neowaui sigandeul amado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was happy, the times I spent with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neoneun himdeureotgetji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perhaps, it was difficult for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neoui maeumeul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s not as if..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mollatdeongeon aniya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn’t know how you really felt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nado neukkyeosseotjiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt it as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neol bonaeneunge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letting you go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neol tteona bonaeneunge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;letting you leave me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ajigeun iksukhajiga anha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can’t get used to it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geureoke bakke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can’t help but resent you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hal su eopdeon niga wonmangseureowo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for having no other choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wae mal anhaenni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why didn’t you say anything?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anim motangeoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or was it that you couldn’t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;jogeumdo nal saenggakhaji anhanni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you even think of me at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johahandamyeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you liked me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saranghandamyeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ireoke kkeutnaelgeomyeonseo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you were going to end it this way,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wae geureonmareul haenni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why did you say those words?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neol miwohaeyaman haneungeoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I have to hate you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;animyeon naetaseul haeyaman haneungeoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or do I have to blame myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siganeul dollilsuman itdamyeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can turn back the time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dasi yejeoneuro doragago sipeun maeum ppuniya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only have the thoughts of returning to the past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wae mal anhaenni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why didn’t you say anything?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anim motangeoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or was it that you couldn’t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;jogeumdo nal saenggakhaji anhanni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you even think of me at all?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johahandamyeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you liked me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saranghandamyeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you loved me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ireoke kkeutnaelgeomyeonseo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you were going to end it this way,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wae geureonmareul haenni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why did you say those words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neol miwohaeyaman haneungeoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I have to hate you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;animyeon naetaseul haeyaman haneungeoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or do I have to blame myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siganeul dollilsuman itdamyeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can turn back the time,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dasi yejeoneuro doragago sipeun maeum ppuniya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only have the thoughts of returning to the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geurae deoisang mutji anheulge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I won’t ask again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;naegyeoteul tteonago sipdamyeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want to leave me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doraboji malgo tteonaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t look back as you leave&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunmureun heulliji anheulkke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I won’t shed any tears. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwaenhi maeumman yakhaejinikkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It will only weaken my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;naegeseo meoreojin ni moseubi heuritage bo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your shape is getting blurry as you walk away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunmuri nanabwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must be crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neol manhi geuriwohalgeotgata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I will miss you greatly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chamayamanhagetji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess I have to suffer through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ichyeojilsuitdorok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that I can forget you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dasi saranggateungeo haji anheullae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t ever want to love again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nae majimak sarangeul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to give my last love..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doraseon neoege jugo sipeoseo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to you who turned away from me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haengbokhagilbarae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish you happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;naboda joheunyeoja(namja) mannagireul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope you meet a better woman(man) than me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-8838998815469045005?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2371968417204188789</id><published>2008-08-27T23:47:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:59:43.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally! Finally! Finished! EXAM!! HUUU-WOOOOOOOOOOOO! It's such as a relief, really. The studying part is not difficult, it's the psychological barrier I have for studying wad I really dun like. PRINCIPLE OF MANAGEMENT! I HATE IT! I took me very hard and long to force myself to tell myself to study it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never face such problem during secondary school lives. All subjects taught in secondary schools are all better than POM.. When I were studying POM, I kept asking myself why should we study and MEMORISE how to manage a organisation?! If one day, we really need this skill, cant we just refer to books and follow?!! Even if you CAN REALLY remember wad you memorised about POM COMPLETELY, I believe that you will still refer to books one lor! Memorising this is a waste of killing brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I really, really missed about secondary school lives is band practices. Two days ago, I dreamt that I were still in band practice and Mr Fong walked in and he just got his hair to cut very SHORT! HAHA! And the dream ended like this. A very short dream. But I realised I really missed band practices! Really! After I woke up that day, in the afternoon, I took out Chev's flute and played. Just a few bars, I started crying, unable to continue.. I really missed band.. and mr fong.. =X (Sounds so emo liddat.. LOL! Hope no one will read my blog, if not, I very paiseh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;**************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno whether is legal to post this. Haha! I wont say anything, just see yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLV86bGdUpI/AAAAAAAAAqo/kxnGD2msQvY/s1600-h/CIMG4992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239231084664541842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLV86bGdUpI/AAAAAAAAAqo/kxnGD2msQvY/s320/CIMG4992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the differences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;**************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, I like alot of people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Okay, the long-time idol, Xiah Kim Junsu from Dong Bang Shin Ki. A Korean boyband. Who sings damn well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLWBQLl7rfI/AAAAAAAAAqw/_qenj6tYPZs/s1600-h/94MXVWST0Q_203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239235856505220594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLWBQLl7rfI/AAAAAAAAAqw/_qenj6tYPZs/s320/94MXVWST0Q_203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I think he's a poor thing =X. Heo Young Saeng from SS501. Another Korean boyband. Who sings damn well in SS501. But Xiah is better. I am not biased on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLWBQT3ov3I/AAAAAAAAAq4/75X6a7tR-wU/s1600-h/Young%2520Saeng%2520269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239235858726961010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLWBQT3ov3I/AAAAAAAAAq4/75X6a7tR-wU/s320/Young%2520Saeng%2520269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Silver Medal, thanks to her. Feng Tian Wei. When I saw her beat the Koreans at the Semi-final, I am so " WOW O.O " of her. She looks so charismatic lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLWCbj0kSjI/AAAAAAAAArA/7IX5MqPXWE0/s1600-h/capt_2d6280527fdd4337851e88b94f0cf3f8_beijing_olympics_table_tennis_women_oly227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239237151499242034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLWCbj0kSjI/AAAAAAAAArA/7IX5MqPXWE0/s320/capt_2d6280527fdd4337851e88b94f0cf3f8_beijing_olympics_table_tennis_women_oly227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;**************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Recommendations:&lt;br /&gt;Some songs are really just too nice that I must announce to the whole world about it! Those videos I posted are the Live performances and not LIP-SYNC! One will be a korean song and another will be chinese song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many asks me what's so nice about listening to something (Korean songs) you dun understand. Aiya, Nice songs are just nice songs. Just find translation of the songs online lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS501 - Find (Korean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vDGKw-LRGeM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vDGKw-LRGeM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy that sang most of the song (the chorus parts) is Heo Young Saeng. I am afraid he will need to get another throat surgery if he keep singing this genre of songs. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam Hsiao Jing Teng - 原谅我 (Chinese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ip9aYtoWWDU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ip9aYtoWWDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2371968417204188789?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2371968417204188789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2371968417204188789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/08/finally-finally-finished-exam-huuu.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SLV86bGdUpI/AAAAAAAAAqo/kxnGD2msQvY/s72-c/CIMG4992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4509888174310401543</id><published>2008-08-17T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:33:44.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Singapore won Silver Medal for Table Tennis Team Woman!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning China is like IMPOSSIBLE! I so like the Feng Tianwei because she played so well at Semi-final, with the Koreans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SKhIom4oXJI/AAAAAAAAAqY/TApsJ0xgnLM/s1600-h/Img214546624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235514429288242322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SKhIom4oXJI/AAAAAAAAAqY/TApsJ0xgnLM/s320/Img214546624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Photo credit: Xinhua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SKhIoonI-AI/AAAAAAAAAqg/IMH2psL5e4g/s1600-h/front_tianwei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235514429751752706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SKhIoonI-AI/AAAAAAAAAqg/IMH2psL5e4g/s320/front_tianwei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Photo credit: Xinhua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that the korean, Park Mi Young that played with Tianwei at the last singles match for semi-final also played damn well. She can counter-attack damn good, damn far from table. Cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4509888174310401543?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4509888174310401543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4509888174310401543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/08/singapore-won-silver-medal-for-table.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SKhIom4oXJI/AAAAAAAAAqY/TApsJ0xgnLM/s72-c/Img214546624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-2013701630085298276</id><published>2008-07-31T19:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:06:26.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is really, really my unluckiest day of my life. This is worst than those previous "Unluckiest day of my life" I had. The previous unluckiest day of my life before this, if i am not wrong and remember correctly is on 9 August 2005 which I cut my middle finger while cutting a pear. It was national day, somemore. Maybe it was not the MOST unluckiest day lah, but at least, that was the most memorable "unluckiest day of my life" I can recalled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today "unluckiest day of my life" already started in the morning. Today, I'm so extremely early finishing preparing myself for school, usually I will leave house at 8.25am when I have lesson at 9am. As I have so much time left, I left my house early somemore. Just as I am crossing the bridge to the bus stop, I saw two Bus 15 arrived at the same time. I was thinking, " Aiya, so early, confirm reach school super early one.." So I didnt not run for the buses. So I sat at the bus stop and read storybook. ( Sorry arh, this is a long-winded story. Skip it if you want =) ) When I next look at my watch, it's already 8.55 am!!! I am like, "Wad's the..?!?!" i got abit panicked but from far, a Bus 15 was coming. Then I felt that something was missing. And I was right. I forgot to put my pouch in my bag. I am like, "WALAO!" Ended up i went home to get my pouch and thank god that my sister is starting work late today, if not, no one will be at home and I will be skipping school and sitting at my doorstep, waiting for my parents to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I "short-circuit" my house just now.. As I was plugging in my laptop adapter into the socket, sparks and a "BONK" (It's like hydrogen extinguishing a burning splint) and then my entire house's electricity went off. WALAO! Very scary lor.. Thank god, nothing spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mentioned that Paige, Lois and I went to the TP Yoga aka. Lin You Jia concert? I must thank Ebenzer and Kaijing for the tickets and Paige for getting Kaijing's ticket, if not, Lois and I won't have the chance to watch it. His singing is of course, fabulous! It was unlucky day also. I brought a camera&lt;br /&gt;with a memory card that cannot be used, not because the memory is full or I brought wrong kind of memory card, is because the camera is not programmed to use a 4 Gb Memory Card. It's all my dad's fault. He refused to give me the another card that have a smaller capacity and only when I reached the school then I realised cannot use. All thank to Lois, who also brought a camera. Okay, Okay, Photos photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuqBmkxtI/AAAAAAAAApA/F9tDD2voseo/s1600-h/IMG_3001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229152679361824466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuqBmkxtI/AAAAAAAAApA/F9tDD2voseo/s320/IMG_3001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 1 hr before the 6.30! The Quene was damn long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGupbLDIII/AAAAAAAAAo4/fzisY_DnPFQ/s1600-h/IMG_3006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229152669045825666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGupbLDIII/AAAAAAAAAo4/fzisY_DnPFQ/s320/IMG_3006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tickets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGupCUdYOI/AAAAAAAAAow/8tbJe3cQ_0Q/s1600-h/IMG_3009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229152662374408418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGupCUdYOI/AAAAAAAAAow/8tbJe3cQ_0Q/s320/IMG_3009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuohg6QFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/S5js0BRzf4U/s1600-h/IMG_3010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229152653568262226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuohg6QFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/S5js0BRzf4U/s320/IMG_3010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our seatings were damn far and at one corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuoSpoldI/AAAAAAAAAog/LhUIxTfM9rw/s1600-h/IMG_3014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229152649578321362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuoSpoldI/AAAAAAAAAog/LhUIxTfM9rw/s320/IMG_3014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liu Something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNcSQVKNI/AAAAAAAAApo/F6h0mo3vufA/s1600-h/IMG_3024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229186528174221522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNcSQVKNI/AAAAAAAAApo/F6h0mo3vufA/s320/IMG_3024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liu Li Yang!! YA!! Paiseh.. Forget her name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNbwGf0sI/AAAAAAAAApg/99tjs3CNhBc/s1600-h/IMG_3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229186519006171842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNbwGf0sI/AAAAAAAAApg/99tjs3CNhBc/s320/IMG_3027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga's grand entry from the side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNbqoRwGI/AAAAAAAAApY/5_xCpLPE_zY/s1600-h/IMG_3043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229186517537243234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNbqoRwGI/AAAAAAAAApY/5_xCpLPE_zY/s320/IMG_3043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His cool expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNbboI39I/AAAAAAAAApQ/XGP8GKNyGcE/s1600-h/IMG_3044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229186513510129618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNbboI39I/AAAAAAAAApQ/XGP8GKNyGcE/s320/IMG_3044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNa-XxSgI/AAAAAAAAApI/Ho2ljdWplYs/s1600-h/IMG_3047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229186505656846850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHNa-XxSgI/AAAAAAAAApI/Ho2ljdWplYs/s320/IMG_3047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQdRSh02I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BeKCT2F7WRM/s1600-h/IMG_3055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229189843629757282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQdRSh02I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BeKCT2F7WRM/s320/IMG_3055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQc640QFI/AAAAAAAAAqI/RSGY6aVZiT8/s1600-h/IMG_3063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229189837616332882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQc640QFI/AAAAAAAAAqI/RSGY6aVZiT8/s320/IMG_3063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQcWIa2qI/AAAAAAAAAqA/oZP-McLPFq0/s1600-h/IMG_3066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229189827749665442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQcWIa2qI/AAAAAAAAAqA/oZP-McLPFq0/s320/IMG_3066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full moon that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQcNTD36I/AAAAAAAAAp4/-i6iFfbeqWk/s1600-h/IMG_3067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229189825378377634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQcNTD36I/AAAAAAAAAp4/-i6iFfbeqWk/s320/IMG_3067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQcErK9kI/AAAAAAAAApw/-y-8tTIEIlE/s1600-h/Pspj+pic0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229189823063586370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJHQcErK9kI/AAAAAAAAApw/-y-8tTIEIlE/s320/Pspj+pic0950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-2013701630085298276?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2013701630085298276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/2013701630085298276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-is-really-really-my-unluckiest.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SJGuqBmkxtI/AAAAAAAAApA/F9tDD2voseo/s72-c/IMG_3001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-6490861013101690925</id><published>2008-07-13T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:43:52.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to White Sands yesterday to buy formal wear for presentations. Kinda feel like bashing the sales assistant up in Wanko. She kept insisting me to buy the blouse I dun like and kept insisting the sewing of the clothes will come off. Feel like slapping her. I bought my blouse at C.O.A.X, cheaper and got discount 20 % somemore. =D Havent bought heel yet. Take my time bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group projects are like so behind times. I saw Pris and Ebenzer's one, I almost panicked.. Met up with my group members for Commskill project yesterday at School library, I am one of them that started to browse the books and "high" seeing those stupid graphics inside the books. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend smuggled his coke ZERO into the library by putting it in my bag.. After we got to Level 7, I heard a fizzy sound, then my friends ask me why I am acting like siao liddat, putting my head so near to my bag. Then I realised is the stupid coke ZERO! IDIOT! Everything inside kena COKE!!! My POM lecture notes and the kena the most one, my LIBRARY-BORROWED Novel. the top part is now brownish like dropped into toilet bowl. After more than 24 hours already, it is still slightly damped LOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;current=DSCN0026.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/DSCN0026.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;current=DSCN0024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/DSCN0024.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/?action=view&amp;current=DSCN0027.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v517/qiuling/DSCN0027.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thurday, I skipped POM lecture to meet Lois because she got no school. Sirong met us halfway and went to Kbox at E-Hub. We had so much fun that day. The last time, me and Lois went to Cineleisure one, they gave us a very small room that meant for 2 to 3 people one, a little movement will spill glasses over. This time, at E-Hub, they gave us a room that can fill 10 to 15 people one for 3 of us. WHOA! It seems that wu di" and " yi yan shun jian" are our "must sing" songs now. HAHA! Lois' singing is as fascinating as usual. I danced and bounced on sofa like mad since the room is damn so big. HAHA! We took some pictures but I haven't get it from Sirong. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-6490861013101690925?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6490861013101690925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/6490861013101690925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/07/went-to-white-sands-yesterday-to-buy.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-9152440384470730234</id><published>2008-06-26T20:14:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:06:32.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha.. Back from playing sports with my class.. so damn tired! We actually wanted to play badminton but we didnt book the court. LOL?! Next week, perhaps! Ended up, playing Netball! Today, Super Sunny lor! Super HOT! Almost die-ed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lois called me when I prepared to step out of my house to go school in the morning, asking whether I got accidentally took her handphone since I went her house yesterday to "zuo bo" (do nothing). She said she cannot find after I left her house. I searched my bag and all liao, but it's not with me. I want to know whether she found it already or not. But I dunno HOW TO CONTACT HER! LOL! Hope she have found it by now! Haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School reopened liao but I THINK (sometimes, I so bored that I almost feel like dying) I have fun during the break. I went for 2 BBQs, 2 movies and swimming! I SO DAMN LONG NEVER STEP INTO A POOL LIAO! ABOUT 4, 5 YEARS!!!! I borrowed swimming suit from Lois. LOL! Lois, Paige and me went to Jane's condo to swim. WE SWAN AND SWAN AND SWAN from about 10am to 3.15pm, including about 30 mins of SAUNA! POWER! We expect Jane to appear but she remained in her beauty sleep all the while. =.= I became so DARK lor! I hate dark skin because I am a dark skin person in nature. Now I become DARKER! SIAN! We didnt apply sunblock somemore.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGONKLdaUKI/AAAAAAAAAkM/vbtTT43k66E/s1600-h/IMG_2970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216167999439524002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGONKLdaUKI/AAAAAAAAAkM/vbtTT43k66E/s400/IMG_2970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the sauna with "Korean Style"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOTO7KueeI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xeoxzojgj-0/s1600-h/IMG_2965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216174678035298786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOTO7KueeI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xeoxzojgj-0/s400/IMG_2965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roasting in process...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOTPMldqFI/AAAAAAAAAkc/2vaphDP3L-k/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216174682710845522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOTPMldqFI/AAAAAAAAAkc/2vaphDP3L-k/s400/DSC00528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a day of vigorous exercise. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY! The 406 (or ex 406, I should call it) BBQ @ Jane's condo! By the way, the swimming was on the Tuesday, 17th June and the BBQ was on the Friday the 13th! Two different days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXDVa9ClI/AAAAAAAAAkk/PjupVICnNw4/s1600-h/CIMG4254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216178876970764882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXDVa9ClI/AAAAAAAAAkk/PjupVICnNw4/s320/CIMG4254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXDyUsVaI/AAAAAAAAAks/TFxS6wwhaCc/s1600-h/CIMG4256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216178884729132450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXDyUsVaI/AAAAAAAAAks/TFxS6wwhaCc/s320/CIMG4256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXEf6bSrI/AAAAAAAAAk0/hNc6EK3Q--4/s1600-h/CIMG4262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216178896966994610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXEf6bSrI/AAAAAAAAAk0/hNc6EK3Q--4/s320/CIMG4262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DD Finally, I got the chance to be inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXE2NbGrI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OI-GL8TaTVM/s1600-h/CIMG4265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216178902952254130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXE2NbGrI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OI-GL8TaTVM/s320/CIMG4265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile lei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXFEzOe2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/mt5G4e3acy4/s1600-h/CIMG4266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216178906868906850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOXFEzOe2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/mt5G4e3acy4/s320/CIMG4266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Yuanzhen, took the same photo so many times, still say not nice. Insist of taking again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZUh2UZ3I/AAAAAAAAAlM/L4CSSwCU8lo/s1600-h/CIMG4271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181371387799410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZUh2UZ3I/AAAAAAAAAlM/L4CSSwCU8lo/s320/CIMG4271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnt Sausages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZVMj_ygI/AAAAAAAAAlU/mfczeKFAnDY/s1600-h/CIMG4284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181382853675522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZVMj_ygI/AAAAAAAAAlU/mfczeKFAnDY/s320/CIMG4284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin looked like 10 days never eat! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZVgKQCOI/AAAAAAAAAlc/MzEA1feJR5o/s1600-h/CIMG4285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181388114397410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZVgKQCOI/AAAAAAAAAlc/MzEA1feJR5o/s320/CIMG4285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our BBQ Chiefs! Amin, vulgar sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZVz-YSpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Pw7RdSyWYww/s1600-h/CIMG4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181393433315986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZVz-YSpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Pw7RdSyWYww/s320/CIMG4287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sauna so hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZWVPOPWI/AAAAAAAAAls/N-6b3yCfpvg/s1600-h/CIMG4288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181402362330466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOZWVPOPWI/AAAAAAAAAls/N-6b3yCfpvg/s320/CIMG4288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOruVYPXII/AAAAAAAAAl0/oCvnj9186L8/s1600-h/CIMG4299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216201605926313090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOruVYPXII/AAAAAAAAAl0/oCvnj9186L8/s320/CIMG4299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too dark to take class photos... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOrwfv7dCI/AAAAAAAAAl8/DoLOtP3K8fc/s1600-h/CIMG4313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216201643069764642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOrwfv7dCI/AAAAAAAAAl8/DoLOtP3K8fc/s320/CIMG4313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are trying to take photos of them in the air..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOrwjbxHxI/AAAAAAAAAmE/lzjHwUcNg94/s1600-h/CIMG4319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216201644058943250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOrwjbxHxI/AAAAAAAAAmE/lzjHwUcNg94/s320/CIMG4319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane succeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOrxBGMkSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_RWvAdplhU4/s1600-h/CIMG4322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216201652021530914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOrxBGMkSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_RWvAdplhU4/s320/CIMG4322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready.. get set... FLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvZldE3QI/AAAAAAAAAmc/gU4SCZ0abMw/s1600-h/CIMG4323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216205647510822146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvZldE3QI/AAAAAAAAAmc/gU4SCZ0abMw/s320/CIMG4323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHUAA!! My teeth hit Peijun's arm when I landed. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvaOUY0CI/AAAAAAAAAmk/3QF5i1mCk_w/s1600-h/CIMG4326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216205658480234530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvaOUY0CI/AAAAAAAAAmk/3QF5i1mCk_w/s320/CIMG4326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvcPa_g0I/AAAAAAAAAms/X9f-pIwOLrc/s1600-h/CIMG4327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216205693136110402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvcPa_g0I/AAAAAAAAAms/X9f-pIwOLrc/s320/CIMG4327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give Peijun that face! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvc-oh24I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Vy8MbMb4GMc/s1600-h/CIMG4343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216205705809353602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvc-oh24I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Vy8MbMb4GMc/s320/CIMG4343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink the leftover dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvdRbsJdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/-XbzX7PxeCY/s1600-h/CIMG4352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216205710855775698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOvdRbsJdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/-XbzX7PxeCY/s320/CIMG4352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal Shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyPY2m0PI/AAAAAAAAAnE/kRiVohW3QoM/s1600-h/CIMG4354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216208770864435442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyPY2m0PI/AAAAAAAAAnE/kRiVohW3QoM/s320/CIMG4354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?????????????!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyPyUlOpI/AAAAAAAAAnM/2F8jQt5Ihwo/s1600-h/CIMG4362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216208777701046930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyPyUlOpI/AAAAAAAAAnM/2F8jQt5Ihwo/s320/CIMG4362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUWAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyQlwSkQI/AAAAAAAAAnU/-I5SNoAncMQ/s1600-h/CIMG4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216208791507472642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyQlwSkQI/AAAAAAAAAnU/-I5SNoAncMQ/s320/CIMG4365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL SIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyRAFHfUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Q_-I6wgbpNc/s1600-h/CIMG4367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216208798574148930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyRAFHfUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Q_-I6wgbpNc/s320/CIMG4367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAD THE....?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyRaCs0DI/AAAAAAAAAnk/tWtyy6HpjX0/s1600-h/CIMG4368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216208805543333938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOyRaCs0DI/AAAAAAAAAnk/tWtyy6HpjX0/s320/CIMG4368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOzd_MI-TI/AAAAAAAAAns/ecdPjs2mxdg/s1600-h/CIMG4370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216210121185098034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOzd_MI-TI/AAAAAAAAAns/ecdPjs2mxdg/s320/CIMG4370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD! FIRE!! RUWAN, SAVE THE FIRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOzefbYbfI/AAAAAAAAAn0/lp0yYLiIP2w/s1600-h/CIMG4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216210129838960114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGOzefbYbfI/AAAAAAAAAn0/lp0yYLiIP2w/s320/CIMG4371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruwan gave up!! (Lois' face.... LOL!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun think I will be posting my Poly class Class liao... Too lazy to do it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-9152440384470730234?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/9152440384470730234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/9152440384470730234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SGONKLdaUKI/AAAAAAAAAkM/vbtTT43k66E/s72-c/IMG_2970.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1946071593251655585</id><published>2008-06-19T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:46:00.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I changed my blogskin!! LOL! I finally get rid myself of BLACK! I always say that I dun wan black as background but always ended up with it!! BORING!! See my blogskin so white! I made my font extra &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;too, I cannot tolerate blogs with tiny mini font size, dunno for who to see!! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so much to blog about. 2 BBQs from last week and 5 hours of swimming yesterday! Whoa.. got too excited.. OUCH.. all the sunburns are hurting me. Will talk about it when i got time. Change a blogskin took my whole evening. Haiz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-1946071593251655585?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1946071593251655585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/1946071593251655585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-changed-my-blogskin-lol-i-finally-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7220150822153446854</id><published>2008-06-11T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:13:07.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The guy that jumped down from the block next to mine is the killer of the cleaner that was killed on Monday. Okay. So coincident..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7220150822153446854?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7220150822153446854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7220150822153446854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/06/guy-that-jumped-down-from-block-next-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4399551584395753063</id><published>2008-06-11T14:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T16:33:40.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I already broke and bored of the school break liao. Can you believe it? It's only the third day of the break lah! The worst part is that to kill boredom, you need to go out, you know, RECREATIONAL ACTIVITIES! But I am like SO SERIOUSLY BROKE that even taking bus anywhere is killing me. YOU KNOW ADULT FARE AND YA, NO BUS CONCESSION! So I am at the dead end, the only free-of-charge place is to get rot at home. ( unless those places that can be reached by walking distance, which perhaps be the Outside Kopi shop, Bedok Reserviour Wet market or even Eunos Wet market / Geylang Serai.. [ Dun be surprised, my parents can walk THAT far... I dunno how..] which are so INTERESTING to go!! *force a =D *) Even I goes there, what I supposed to do? Find a place to sit and shake leg? Then walk home??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all may think I am exaggerating but I can tell you, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The money I used to watch movie yesterday with Copri9hts is borrowed from classmate one when I was eating dinner with him and another friend the day before yesterday. HAHA! Borrowed 10 bucks! SEE, I NOT EVEN JUST BROKE, I AM IN DEBT NOW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I despised AIRPORT! People keep suggesting to go airport to do project. BUT DO YOU KNOW IT TAKES ME TWO BUS TRIPS TO REACH THERE THEN TWO BACK?!?! YOU KNOW VERY WASTE MONEY ONE? THEN MY MOM WILL NAG AT ME, SAYING I WASTE MONEY AND ALL! Then I will trap in the middle, my friends will say I very stingy like an auntie and what, what, what and my mom will scold I waste money. Taking money from my parents are like as if I want to bite their flesh off liddat. I think it is even much easier to bite off their flesh than taking a cent out of them. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And ya, I got a very huge secret to confess... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I always smiled, pretend that I never hear or mind about it, or never get seriously angry on the outside or scold back in a not-seriously manner.. I hate people to call me an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AUNTIE&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe when people read this blog will call me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AUNTIE&lt;/span&gt; just to make me angry. I dunno, maybe I will ROAR at them in the middle of the street and smap them with my purse that I pinched under my armpit and spit at them to show them the real "auntie" spirits. Haha.. But really lah, you all shouldnt call people, "auntie" even though they are really "auntie". LOL! What if they dwell on the issue so much that they commit suicide? LOL! I am just kidding!!! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about committing suicide, one old man jumped down from a block next to mine yesterday. I dunno anything or what happened but I think he shouldnt do that lah. Since he is dead, I am not going to say anything disrepectful. =/ But just after about 1 hour or so after he jumped down, it's started to rain heavily and with those very strong wind and all. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned about watching movies with copyri9hts yesterday just now. Ya, we went to GV Tamp to watch "Kungfu Panda", it's very funny and nice movie. Usually, I dun like to watch animated movies in Cinema because it's usually short and "just-not-my-type". But I think this movie is better than Narnia. I dunno lah, Narnia is very similar to Harry Potter and Lords of the Ring as they are "books then into movies" one. I watched "Iron Man" too, I think about 2 weeks ago, let me think of "Power Rangers"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to have 2 BBQs this week. One is 406 class BBQ at jane's house on Friday, another is 1B10 class BBQ at Ballota Park on Saturday (Dunno where the hell Ballota Park is...) Then my 1B10 class leader asked, "Is it alright if the BBQ is $15?"   $15?!??! I rather the whole class go eat Pizza Hut Student Meal! $15 eat BBQ?!? LOL! I not try to be rude lah, I replied, "Do I have a choice? LOL!" I hope 406 class BBQ will not be so expensive. $30 for 2 consecutive days of BBQ. I rather go die. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4399551584395753063?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4399551584395753063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4399551584395753063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-already-broke-and-bored-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-7197353685186809934</id><published>2008-06-05T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:41:50.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn damn tired. Went to cineleisure to sing Kbox with Lois! She sang like SUPER SUPER good but she kept complaining that she can't control her voice.. Haiz. If I can sound half as good as her, I will become vegetarian to thank god.... for a month. HEY! Very big sacrifice liao LEI! I got so high singing a song that I knocked over a almost full glass of coke! Whoa!! Quek Qiu Ling never leave a place without making things a mess! Cannot blame lah! The funniest part is that when we were singing duet, "yi yan shun jian"... We cant find our tunes right and this is the first time I hate Ah mei. HOW CAN SHE SO HIGH? Haiz... We also sang the the "wu ding" (roof) to make the roof of Kbox collasped. Too bad we are not powerful enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, finished all the tests liao! So happy and tired. Now holiday liao, I know it sounds dumb, but I actually miss the DHL times. I used to complain everyday about it, but now, I kind of miss it.. I really hope to find a part time job. Aiya. Dont want to talk about it liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost my whole class go watch movie and go play pool! HAHA.. But I didnt go! hahha! Paiseh lah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-7197353685186809934?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7197353685186809934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/7197353685186809934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/06/damn-damn-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-4162767390325734019</id><published>2008-05-25T03:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T04:16:23.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what time is it now? .......It's 4am in the morning!!! I just finished my CSA individual project (Some IT subject lah) and I am not feeling sleepy as all. I am so proud of myself for finishing the PowerPoint, even though I am supposed to finish earlier since we are given 1 week to do. Tomorrow is the submission date, we are supposed to submit online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to Chev's cell group leader's hse for "gathering" (I dunno wad that gathering called). As we were walking out of Aljunied MRT, I was telling them my cousin live nearby also. So as we walked and walked and came to a stop, I realised we were actually standing outside my cousin's condominium side gate. Quite coincidentally, Chev's cell group leader lives at the same block my cousin lives. If you all did read my old previous posts, when I was still working in DHL, I did "mention" about him before. Ya, that is the same cousin I am talking about here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had steamboat at Chev's CL's hse and I unluckily ate a meatball made of beef. I thought it's just pork meatball since ALL meatballs look the same. But it tasted like... ... ... MILK? Ya, I am like thinking, "CHEESE meatball?" Partly, I dun eat beef is because I am Buddhist and another part of it is I dislike the taste of it, even though I RARELY eat it. My brother enjoys eating all sorts of meat, excluding human meats, if I'm not wrong. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did took some photos of ourselves but I think that will need to wait for other days, since now is too "EARLY IN THE MORNING".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received comments that my previous post is very digusting.. Haha! I hope that none of you have weak heart. Haha!! Okay, I also hope that there is no more injuries photos as injuries photos mean I injured myself again. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510876-4162767390325734019?l=hai-xadulated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4162767390325734019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510876/posts/default/4162767390325734019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hai-xadulated.blogspot.com/2008/05/guess-what-time-is-it-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Colourless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08639868709804675195</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510876.post-1134298440633915543</id><published>2008-05-18T20:35:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:06:36.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz, I injured my left knee &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and this time, it really painful, not like last week's injury which is only a scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuKHeLv6I/AAAAAAAAAh0/HoLlfp4wpL8/s1600-h/DSC00447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201708320952139682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuKHeLv6I/AAAAAAAAAh0/HoLlfp4wpL8/s400/DSC00447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's scratch. Looks quite Chio arh! It's blushing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuKHeLv7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/0Tz-R84OPTw/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201708320952139698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuKHeLv7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/0Tz-R84OPTw/s400/DSC00461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's new wound (1st Day). You can see that last week's scratch is turning into Ah Ma and no longer blushing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAvDneLwBI/AAAAAAAAAis/ohDinHxKbBE/s1600-h/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201709308794617874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAvDneLwBI/AAAAAAAAAis/ohDinHxKbBE/s400/DSC00471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day: It's start to swell, making my knee cap to look like a mushroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuK3eLv-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/8DiqPsgn3FY/s1600-h/DSC00468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201708333837041634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuK3eLv-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/8DiqPsgn3FY/s400/DSC00468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day: Kinda disgusting right? The white area looks like pus but IT'S NOT. If you see it with your eyes, it's actually a layer of transparent dried fluid. Okay, it kinda of wet SOMETIMES. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuKneLv9I/AAAAAAAAAiM/a64HU18Y-U0/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201708329542074322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDAuKneLv9I/AAAAAAAAAiM/a64HU18Y-U0/s400/DSC00001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Day (Today): The white-ish area turns yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am cursed. If not, why everytimes, whenever I played basketball, I will fall, and always fall when I chased the ball before it went out of the court. Whoever hates me, must be very happy right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's painful when I tried to bend my leg when my leg is straight and it also painful when I tried to straighten my leg when it's bent, esp on the 2nd and 3rd day. And now, it's more torturing because IT'S ITCHY. Not because it's recovering, it's because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM ALLERGIC TO... PLASTERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, I am allergic to those sticky part of the plasters! The skin where the plaster sticked on, will swell like mosquito bites except that it's in one big patch and in a shape of a plaster. Mind you, I only put plaster on it for a 3 hrs only lor! I forgot that I am allergic until today, I told my mother about the itchiness and she told me that I am allergic to plasters. Whoa, thank arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDA5IneLwCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/v0jijO9ZMio/s1600-h/DSC000011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDA5IneLwCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/v0jijO9ZMio/s400/DSC000011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201720389810241570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circled part is EXTREMELY itchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDA6hneLwDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/_JsGp7R8gXA/s1600-h/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDA6hneLwDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/_JsGp7R8gXA/s400/Untitled1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201721918818598962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my wallpaper and that picture belongs to www.tvxq.com.cn . That picture cannot be saved but I found all means to get it. Sad that Xiah is always on the left in their pictures. I tried to minimise the pic to let it fixed at the right side of the desktop but it's not nice. So I just leave it like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, since I talk about TVXQ now. I forgot to mention that my sister just came back from Taiwan and Thailand on Thursday (Yes, the day I fell.) She went for 10days, I think. On last Saturday (10.05.2008) when I was in school doing homework (Yes, I am hardworking.) , my sis messaged me, "Guess wat.. I'm at xiao ju dan nw =) ur korean boy band is performing here today.. D fans r all d pl! Crazy.. " I am like, "WHAT THE...?" can it so be coincident!?!? I replied her, asking her to take pics. And here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDBBDneLwEI/AAAAAAAAAjE/SXoZlSvJSSQ/s1600-h/CIMG3736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDBBDneLwEI/AAAAAAAAAjE/SXoZlSvJSSQ/s400/CIMG3736.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201729100003917890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDBBEHeLwFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/S7PR8tAVcE8/s1600-h/CIMG3737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDBBEHeLwFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/S7PR8tAVcE8/s400/CIMG3737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201729108593852498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDBBEneLwGI/AAAAAAAAAjU/yCPjLchSejk/s1600-h/CIMG3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Z-70rEc85I/SDBBEneLwGI/AAAAAAAAAjU/yCPjLchSejk/s400/CIMG3738.JPG" bo
