<?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-12069178</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:36:30.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGER'S VOICE</title><subtitle type='html'>Voice your opinions on issues you have in life, doesn't matter what topic.  Making your views heard is my main concern.  Too many people have so many ideas or problems but is just to shy to share.  If you have any and is contemplating about voicing it out, maybe you can tell me about it or maybe come in to read, you may see things differently.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>294</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4057935546158562656</id><published>2011-05-06T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:58:58.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the bottom of my heart..</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the BIG DAY for Singapore, Polling Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I do not have the chance to vote, nonetheless I do have a little speech from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you PAP for the past 29 years of my life.  With you, I have no worries on my studies, employment, safety and now my housing needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt there are some complains in life, and I know I will still have somemore rants in future simply because I am human (:P).  But no matter what, I had learn to understand to be patient and looking at bigger pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder what's the results are tomorrow, I have faith in the things you do and the plans you made.  Best of luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4057935546158562656?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4057935546158562656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4057935546158562656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-bottom-of-my-heart.html' title='From the bottom of my heart..'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-2316479624848591041</id><published>2010-10-17T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T20:54:06.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very own version of Eat Pray Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes!! Every girl should have her very own moment of Eat.Pray.Love, being it a year or a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Eat: Be surrounded by famous chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where will be the best place for this?  France? Italy? US? Nooooo... I wanna be at home and be pampered by my mum's cooking.  To me, her is my famous chef that I had known for my entire life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Pray: Putting myself in divine ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been to France and love their religious building, that's my fave hot spot for religion by far, it lighten my heart the moment I stepped in.  I heart France for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love: Indulge in blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many had said count your blessings, I did.  My blessing is right here where I stand.  I have strong groups of friends (you know who you are), my beloved family that stood by me, now I have a husband that supposely there to spoil me (still trying to get that message across), and cookie the notti black dog, neh, he is actually adorable if he gets close to you enuff.  I need not go anywhere to search for love, I have them here, this very place, this very moment, there is no need for me to go anywhere for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Love. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-2316479624848591041?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2316479624848591041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2316479624848591041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-very-own-version-of-eat-pray-love.html' title='My very own version of Eat Pray Love'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-628048932175210431</id><published>2010-09-24T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:59:03.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voices from the Heart</title><content type='html'>Remember when you are young, you always wish that you can stay without your parents to avoid the nagging and all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that this day is coming near, I sorta hope I din have that wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truely truely truely missing the niaming power of my mum already.  :~(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-628048932175210431?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/628048932175210431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/628048932175210431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/09/voices-from-heart.html' title='Voices from the Heart'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-3492794438989005437</id><published>2010-07-06T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T01:46:24.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test blog from iPhone.</title><content type='html'>Test test!!! Why cannot upload pix leh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3492794438989005437?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3492794438989005437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3492794438989005437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/07/test-blog-from-iphone.html' title='Test blog from iPhone.'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-7854008790351761196</id><published>2010-06-14T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T01:12:28.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Loves ME!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally I had my wedding photoshoot last Friday, 11 June.  Alright, I din lose any weight, instead, I might have gained... MUAHAHHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD gave me the fun of my lifetime for this shoot, not only was it the ONLY DAY in the week that it did not rain... the weather was just nice for shooting... the sun wasn't strong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was fun, when I am taking pix at Tian Fu Gong (Dear lord, it wasn't about the religion, it is about being Chinese, I am sure you understand), many tourist came forward and ask if they can take pix with us... One uncle very funny, came to our photographer and ask "Are you will filming some drama or what?"  Wah biang!  Some came over and ask if we are renting the outfit for photoshoot.  Damn we could have made some money outta it ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND... I did it!  I took pic at the railway track... now the question is, will that pic be nice so I can choose it as part of the 30 photos that I am entitled.  I really hope it is nice!  Pls pls pls... Will only know next month I suppose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a peek of some of the "behind the scenes":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNlzvJdpI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/5QrZvlwNP7k/s1600/P1020863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNlzvJdpI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/5QrZvlwNP7k/s400/P1020863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303064587728530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! This is really BOOMZ!!!  I was so afraid that it is the final product...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNnXptPKI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/lqiXoacihOE/s1600/P1020866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNnXptPKI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/lqiXoacihOE/s400/P1020866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303091408452770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heng ah... Yuan lai it is suppose to be like that for the kua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNn7wRROI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Xg_BzhpLC4M/s1600/P1020881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNn7wRROI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Xg_BzhpLC4M/s400/P1020881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303101099656418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd outfit.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNoOK4G5I/AAAAAAAAA8o/K6jBS7auy_s/s1600/P1020885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNoOK4G5I/AAAAAAAAA8o/K6jBS7auy_s/s400/P1020885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303106043091858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heehee... keeping the rest in suspense?  No la... no time to take pic of myself la... too many things going on... no time no time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I wanna Thank You all that make this day happen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt;, for giving me a fantastic weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt; for praying for me day in day out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiahui&lt;/span&gt;, for being there for me... My driver and my assistant photographer... (RMB: I wanna copyvet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BBM's Sister&lt;/span&gt; for lending me the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dex&lt;/span&gt;, for coordinating the shoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Regina&lt;/span&gt; for styling and makeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiyi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;, for feeling the excitement with me... LOL (Dun say I forget about you all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7854008790351761196?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7854008790351761196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7854008790351761196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/06/god-loves-me.html' title='God Loves ME!!!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/TBUNlzvJdpI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/5QrZvlwNP7k/s72-c/P1020863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4227823592067443219</id><published>2010-05-06T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:16:50.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here's how I greet my morning everyday... Week after Week, let me start with Today(Thursday)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay&lt;/strong&gt; Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks God its&lt;/strong&gt; Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weeee&lt;/strong&gt; Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh. Hi...&lt;/strong&gt; Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck&lt;/strong&gt; Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argh&lt;/strong&gt; Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROAR&lt;/strong&gt; Wednesday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your style?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4227823592067443219?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4227823592067443219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4227823592067443219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/05/greetings.html' title='Greetings!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-2144837864080139330</id><published>2010-05-05T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:30:51.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On my Birthday, when Straits Times was still 40 cents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S-BZSikMsxI/AAAAAAAAA54/htRpHkbn41A/s1600/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S-BZSikMsxI/AAAAAAAAA54/htRpHkbn41A/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467468122678932242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inspired by Janelle after reading one of her post on getting news articles via NLB's archive... so went on to search for the headlines of Straits Times on my birthdate as well.  It was only selling at 40 cents 28 years ago.  How much is per copy now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-2144837864080139330?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2144837864080139330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2144837864080139330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-my-birthday-when-straits-times-was.html' title='On my Birthday, when Straits Times was still 40 cents!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S-BZSikMsxI/AAAAAAAAA54/htRpHkbn41A/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4956249310533944556</id><published>2010-04-22T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T01:12:19.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most RIDICULOUS job ever!!!</title><content type='html'>This is a true case.  I am not kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;JOBS AVAILABLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Tagger&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You’ll be provided with the message to be tagged (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tag 1200urls daily (Random check will be conducted each day, if found to cheat, $2 will be deducted each day) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If miss tagging one day, $1 will be deducted per day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choice of getting the links from me, or you ownself source for links then email me the 1200 links you have tagged.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please email me daily to keep me updated with the links (if you use your own) and the timing(s) you do the tagging, if you fail to, i’ll take it as you miss tagging for that particular day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salary: $20 per month.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you’ll be paid monthly, on the last day of each month.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;if you are interested, drop us an email on&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*protected email add*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:cheesylovee@gmail.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pls sign up with us officially before you commence any advertising, if not you’ll not get paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;1200 URLs each day for $20 per month!  Not even talking about docking pay.  What a joke!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4956249310533944556?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4956249310533944556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4956249310533944556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/04/most-ridiculous-job-ever.html' title='Most RIDICULOUS job ever!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-8389762124244532876</id><published>2010-04-20T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:49:19.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I not updating my stuff?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My words in here are getting lesser, is this a sign of aging? Haha... maybe~ While the young venture the virtual world, we are starting to prefer human touch. Hahaha... man. age really do change human behaviour.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, secrets do adds on when you age. Secrets that I will never tell, at least not online, in my blog. I prefer human touch. Muahaha see! I am AGING! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8389762124244532876?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8389762124244532876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8389762124244532876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-am-i-not-updating-my-stuff.html' title='Why am I not updating my stuff?'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-85185696837792868</id><published>2010-04-01T01:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T02:05:38.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Movie: Clash of the Titans</title><content type='html'>Nope, I am not a fan of this genre of movies, I never even heard of such a title until late last year when I was introduce to it as one of the projects that I will need to handle.  (YES, you can call me suaku!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I enjoyed it.  I love movies like Lord of the Ring, but never thought of Clash as a title comparable to it in terms of liking, I dun really give a lot of attention to stories on greek gods to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7OIhdZVuAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/ynOMiZSOD9A/s1600/clash_of_the_titans_2010_movie_image_sam_worthington_02_hi_res.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7OIhdZVuAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/ynOMiZSOD9A/s400/clash_of_the_titans_2010_movie_image_sam_worthington_02_hi_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454853682083772418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very impressed by Perseus when he said "If I were to fight, I will fight it as a man" (something like that la..)  SO MAN.... He refused to use any help or power that his dad offered him.  BUT... midway, he used his dads coin to enter the underworld.... already diao half.... THEN towards the end... only left him... he LL liao... have to use the weapon to fight Hades.  WAH PIANG... so much for fighting as a man lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man is only strong with the  power of unity... when alone... we are really nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come the story of Medusa, she is really so beautiful...  It's a total shame that I cannot find a decent pic online of her to include in this post... WHY?  She is so pretty, and she saved the day (in an indirect way)... WHY dun have her nice pic online leh????  Only got her beheaded pic! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her story for those who dunno about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Medusa was originally a beautiful maiden, "the jealous aspiration of many suitors," priestess in Athena's temple, but when she and the "Lord of the Sea" Poseidon lay together in Athena's temple, the enraged virgin goddess transformed her beautiful hair to serpents and made her face so terrible to behold that the mere sight of it would turn anybody to stone. In Ovid's telling, Perseus describes Medusa's punishment by Athena as just and well-deserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can turn people into stone by looking into the person's eye leh... wah.... imagine I can turn some irritating people into stone... will that be a blessing or curse??? Dun wan la dun wan... then I cannot look BBM in the eye... CANNOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly... I was disappointed that his foster family din return to life, I actually wanted to cry... I dunno why... he was so upset when he see them drowning in front of him and there's nothing he can do... not even when his is half god.  I truly hope that his family will come back to life as a reward for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said so much.... I REALLY REALLY enjoy this movie for its actions and story nonetheless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7OIv9y-rPI/AAAAAAAAAww/MDm79kbx_V8/s1600/Clash_of_the_titans_scorpion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7OIv9y-rPI/AAAAAAAAAww/MDm79kbx_V8/s400/Clash_of_the_titans_scorpion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454853931299417330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again... the very MANLY Perseus.... and that very giantic scorpion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-85185696837792868?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/85185696837792868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/85185696837792868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-movie-clash-of-titans.html' title='Great Movie: Clash of the Titans'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7OIhdZVuAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/ynOMiZSOD9A/s72-c/clash_of_the_titans_2010_movie_image_sam_worthington_02_hi_res.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-610180074216936872</id><published>2010-03-30T22:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T02:08:40.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting and fulfilling 1st Quarter 2010</title><content type='html'>Soon... Soon it will mark the end of the 1st quarter of 2010. Too many things flew past me this year. Happiness, Anger, Sadness and Joy all visited me in the past 3 months. Looking back, I really glad that its truly a happening year for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing off last year, we bot a flat, following closely in the beginning of 2010, we went with our transaction of the house with HDB. After which, we are in a clash course of renovations needs and various stuff with regards to the house. Renovation will officially start tomorrow. Here's a peek to the house (artist impression only ah... normally nicer than actual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7IMITbTgfI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/5EHOvtdregQ/s1600/Kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7IMITbTgfI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/5EHOvtdregQ/s400/Kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454435435492377074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes money problems.  It came as no surprise that we get into cashflow issue when you have housing, renovation and wedding on hand.  With that, we did cash management exercise.  Boooooo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had also experience how fragile a friendship is, how silly &amp;amp; childish one can be AT THE AGE OF 29.  Yes... older than me somemore. This person really show us how she is unable handle such situation.  Ended up, she had no choice but to fall back on such childish plan by saying "I dun friend you anymore!"  MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA till now, I still cannot stop laughing over it.  She had officially become a laughing stock of the century (or is this since dinosaur age?).  And I am not complaining, I am enjoying it!  I gained more precious friendship due to this, she made us stronger than ever... I have her to thank for it in fact.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I had made up my mind on some plans in life.  It's gonna be a major step, I have no idea what will happen after that and whether it is all worth it.  BUT it is something that I been waiting for months or maybe years.  Will I regret?  I will have to live it to know it I guess.  It takes a lot of courage especially in times like this.  I dun wanna review the decision and U turn... I wanna drive thru it.... I dun wanna be mature and think.  I wanna be a child and be a spoil brat for now.  Pls pls pls... let me be that spoil brat!  Heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go 10 pages on what happen these 3 months, but I guessed I bored you enuff. Too many things happened, good and bad.  I am loving 2010!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-610180074216936872?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/610180074216936872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/610180074216936872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/exciting-and-fulfilling-1st-quarter.html' title='Exciting and fulfilling 1st Quarter 2010'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S7IMITbTgfI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/5EHOvtdregQ/s72-c/Kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7438006770777390027</id><published>2010-03-15T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T13:02:02.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovation is no easy task...</title><content type='html'>Renovation can be so so so so tiring... that absorb all my energy and attention and leaving me like a zombie thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a solid 13 hours on renovation stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 hours on tiles selection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 - 6 hours on accessories selection for kitchen and toilets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 - 3 hours on laminates and paints selection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 hours on measurements and location of stuffs at home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG... it is no fun I tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of cos... having passed this process, now I do look forward to the ID drawing and outcome!!!!  I hope we made good choices! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for it to finish, can it happen in a snap of fingers?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7438006770777390027?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7438006770777390027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7438006770777390027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/renovation-is-no-easy-task.html' title='Renovation is no easy task...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-2102938902058013404</id><published>2010-03-08T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:25:18.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To someone in Stupidland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;白痴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;自作自受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;自&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;寻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;痛苦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-2102938902058013404?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2102938902058013404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2102938902058013404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-someone-in-stupidland.html' title='To someone in Stupidland'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-3322832353209179670</id><published>2010-03-02T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:00:40.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartache and Weeded</title><content type='html'>It pains me to see a friend leaving my life.... But... If this is her choice, I will give her my due respect in everyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we really do not understand her? I admit. There's no shame in admiting such stuff.... BUT can I ask her back, so how much does she understand me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did something that was really uncalled for (at least to those affected ones).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As friends, we do not shut people outta your life like that. We take things to the table and discuss. I am utterly disappointed that such behaviour is coming from someone nearing her 30s and marrying soonest, may I ask, WHAT IF one day you find that your husband don't understand you anymore, do you put it up for discussion (even if it takes to argue) or do you just shut him off your life?  I ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a bitch... I admit... I am not ashame of it in anyway. Like you said, it's your life. Well, now I say to you... It's my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back of the days we clubbed when she is down and drunk and sick and vomit and whatsoever, we carried her around, deal with her even she is screaming or fighting, we stood by her at all cost, even the stares of the strangers did not bother us nor stop us from being there for her. We held our head up high. And no... we are not ashame of you behaving that way either. We are so proud to be your friend. I can't recall the number of times we have to literally pull her out of the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.. that was history, things changed and people change. Now you have a organise life, we are no longer of use. We are offically declared as a WEED to you... and ya... you mentioned it is FINALLY. That word still stings in my heart as I type.  I can't speak for other but I din foresee it coming that way myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.... what can we say what can we do... or rather "what did we say or do" is also a question in my mind. We are annouced guilty cos of our honest opinion and thoughts?? So much of being an understanding fren indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun hate you, instead I pity you, watching your circle shrink by the minute.  I do not wanna comment the right and wrong of your action, it doesn't matter now.  Just remember, you upset the peeps who cared for you the most, yes we do bitch, but we bitch cos we care.  I am ok with people bitching about me, so long information is correct, I dun give a damn.  You reap what you sow, and you chose your path today (2 March 2010), I know you are a person of pride, you will never run back or cry, with that, I respect you, I take your action as word of declaration and I wish you best of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3322832353209179670?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3322832353209179670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3322832353209179670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/heartache-and-weeded.html' title='Heartache and Weeded'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-2372791184354020089</id><published>2010-03-01T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T01:04:20.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there a way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S4qhg9pDqFI/AAAAAAAAAwI/4MyGyvfxUyE/s1600-h/Miles_Away_by_PansApe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S4qhg9pDqFI/AAAAAAAAAwI/4MyGyvfxUyE/s400/Miles_Away_by_PansApe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443340687305320530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That I can run away from all these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide in safe arms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break away from being so pretentious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be simple and irresponsible&lt;br /&gt;(doh I am already irresponsible at times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-2372791184354020089?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2372791184354020089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2372791184354020089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-there-way.html' title='Is there a way...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S4qhg9pDqFI/AAAAAAAAAwI/4MyGyvfxUyE/s72-c/Miles_Away_by_PansApe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-423192730802977223</id><published>2010-02-18T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T10:49:05.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YIYI!!!! Even my blog miss you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S3yqkriC-JI/AAAAAAAAAv8/xa3v78fuoD4/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439409997094254738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S3yqkriC-JI/AAAAAAAAAv8/xa3v78fuoD4/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See for yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-423192730802977223?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/423192730802977223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/423192730802977223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/02/yiyi-even-my-blog-miss-you.html' title='YIYI!!!! Even my blog miss you!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S3yqkriC-JI/AAAAAAAAAv8/xa3v78fuoD4/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3735097671151448511</id><published>2010-02-11T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T13:47:27.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People says "There's a time for everything"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S3OZtKF8c2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/BtSJYreHjPQ/s1600-h/relax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436858176248771426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S3OZtKF8c2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/BtSJYreHjPQ/s400/relax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can I have the time to relax now? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3735097671151448511?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3735097671151448511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3735097671151448511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/02/people-says-theres-time-for-everything.html' title='People says &quot;There&apos;s a time for everything&quot;'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/S3OZtKF8c2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/BtSJYreHjPQ/s72-c/relax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5074572079425299623</id><published>2010-01-19T01:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T01:01:29.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I go West or East??? OR south?</title><content type='html'>Well.... basically... anywhere but staying put is great yeah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5074572079425299623?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5074572079425299623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5074572079425299623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/should-i-go-west-or-east-or-south.html' title='Should I go West or East??? OR south?'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-6154244543762968126</id><published>2009-12-28T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:58:50.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no right or wrong in love... BUT THEN...</title><content type='html'>I know I know... there's no right and wrong when it comes to love.... But pardon me when I cannot comprehend why people love to go around stealing love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They may seems blissfully in love, makes the world go green on their love story... BUT BUT BUT... someone out there is crying over this lost love.  Someone who this person once treasure, someone who had been promised to be taken care of for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if you have this love right, it can be lost the every next minute...  So what if you broadcast to the world on your lovey dovey courtship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is NOT your love, he is someone else's HUSBAND!  That poor girl is sobbing everyday, probably that's why the marriage certificate is not void as yet.  If you could have someone all by yourself, why bother to share? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a fren, it pains me to see you hurting someone else...&lt;br /&gt;As a fren, it hurts to see you stealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, as you may say... it takes 2 hands to clap... BUT... you hand DUN NEED to clap in the first place, get it???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6154244543762968126?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6154244543762968126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6154244543762968126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/theres-no-right-or-wrong-in-love-but.html' title='There&apos;s no right or wrong in love... BUT THEN...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-3184661355081646197</id><published>2009-12-14T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:42:25.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from iPhone!!!</title><content type='html'>My virgin post from my phone, can see? Now how do I attach picture leh. How how &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mail.promotions.yahoo.com/newdomains/sg/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3184661355081646197?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3184661355081646197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3184661355081646197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-from-iphone.html' title='Hello from iPhone!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-6515168308910176214</id><published>2009-12-11T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T17:40:04.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dun be silly</title><content type='html'>There is no such things as people being there for you for love and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FULL STOP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6515168308910176214?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6515168308910176214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6515168308910176214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/dun-be-silly.html' title='Dun be silly'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-5677974068412422935</id><published>2009-11-30T11:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:00:58.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly  Conversation...</title><content type='html'>Some companies really should employ right people for the right job, even if it is for a 3/4 day exhibition, no doubt part timers is the solution for shortage of man power... BUT.. it will also hinder the sales if they are not equipped with the relevant information and knowledge of the product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, this exhibition that I went to.... they employed massive part timers for the over whelming response, GREAT IDEA, but I almost killed myself talking to their sales counter staffs and of cos other reasons like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE...&lt;/strong&gt; Their brochure changed by the minute, one moment I gotten the latest promo and information, the next moment, it is invalid due to changes on their new brochures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO...&lt;/strong&gt; Staffs are not aware of new promos being introduced, they are still happily giving away the old ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE...&lt;/strong&gt; not helping that the counter staff is a teenage part timer who knows NOTHING about the product and have to answer the superior for every fucking question we were asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how one of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;minor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; conversation go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Our number is called, we proceed to the counter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staff:&lt;/strong&gt; Hi, is there anything you wanna ask, do you understand the brochure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; *Stunt* (HUH, this is information or sales counter??? WTF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBM:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, we want to know if we can have Item 2 instead of Item 1 as the gift (Note: The brochure have not stated anything about choosing your gift, we were only given ONE choice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staff:&lt;/strong&gt; (After consulting his superior for 5 mins) sorry, we are unable to do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; But your staff there (traffic controller-cum-supervisior) said can, that's why I wait for 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staff:&lt;/strong&gt; (check with superior AGAIN for 5 mins) sorry cannot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBM:&lt;/strong&gt; (hot liao) then forget it, we not signing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes later... BBM buay Gan Wan go ask the traffic controller-cum-supervisior again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TC:&lt;/strong&gt; Can ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBM:&lt;/strong&gt; (pull TC over to talk to the counter staff) she say can (Then TC explain again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staff:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, he din say he wanted Item 2 as a gift, he asked if he can exchange Item 1 or item 2, which is cannot wot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBM:&lt;/strong&gt; (super duper hot) OK, I dun wan Item 1, I wan Item 2, can a not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staff:&lt;/strong&gt; Can&lt;br /&gt;ROLL EYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what's the difference in the sentence. I suspect this staff is not human, is robot, goes by voice demand. Then, nevermind, we buy.... TMD, another round.... It was a very super duper torture purchase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5677974068412422935?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5677974068412422935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5677974068412422935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/silly-conversation.html' title='Silly  Conversation...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-7940283010269510261</id><published>2009-11-21T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T17:38:10.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>宫心计 VS Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Swe0IzoEqkI/AAAAAAAAAus/esT4qLo3xdU/s1600/2009-10-21_%E5%AE%AB%E5%BF%83%E8%AE%A1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Swe0IzoEqkI/AAAAAAAAAus/esT4qLo3xdU/s400/2009-10-21_%E5%AE%AB%E5%BF%83%E8%AE%A1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406487941071809090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drama showcasing how complicated and scary a human mind is, sad to say, I am also seeing such rubbish in real life as well, day in day out.  It saddens me and make me think again who are my friends and foes.  Haizzzzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7940283010269510261?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7940283010269510261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7940283010269510261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/vs-reality.html' title='宫心计 VS Reality'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Swe0IzoEqkI/AAAAAAAAAus/esT4qLo3xdU/s72-c/2009-10-21_%E5%AE%AB%E5%BF%83%E8%AE%A1111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3796397853139167401</id><published>2009-11-18T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:12:47.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legends.....</title><content type='html'>Who says it is hard to come by legendary characters??  Off hand I already have... hmmmm *counting 1...2...3...4....* so many.... 1 hand also not enuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... they are really our hard core entertainment.  Let's enjoy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3796397853139167401?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3796397853139167401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3796397853139167401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/legends.html' title='Legends.....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-1876148290455582832</id><published>2009-11-18T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:56:50.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends are for life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SwLjP8DqAgI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2KgkbxdtuQw/s1600/PhotoFunia-23cd253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SwLjP8DqAgI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2KgkbxdtuQw/s400/PhotoFunia-23cd253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405132365757022722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you need a dosage of Vitamin B and Vitamin G (Bitch &amp;amp; Gossip), these are the people you should look out for....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proudly present:&lt;br /&gt;Yiyi1&lt;br /&gt;Yiyi2&lt;br /&gt;Meimei&lt;br /&gt;(aka YYMM: Yi Yi Mens &amp;amp; Mei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the dinner, supper and movie for these 2, they will never fail to make you laugh your sorrows away....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1876148290455582832?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1876148290455582832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1876148290455582832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends-are-for-life.html' title='Friends are for life'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SwLjP8DqAgI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2KgkbxdtuQw/s72-c/PhotoFunia-23cd253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3588990073520026137</id><published>2009-11-17T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:31:46.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse me.... give me some light....</title><content type='html'>Haiz... lost in space....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things that happened in 2009?  Is this a good year or a bad one?  Sometimes, I feel so lost that I dunno who am I, what am I doing anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stop arguing with me that nothing had changed... like it or not... it changed BIG TIME.  I dun care if you are simply ignorant or in denial of what's happening... environment changed.  pple changed.  you changed.  so did i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moodless... soul-less... passion-less... only so near to being heartless.  or maybe, it din bother you the least bit of me being heartless... well.... maybe it can be a relief for you and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I wanna say but so little that can be heard.  Seriously... giving up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3588990073520026137?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3588990073520026137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3588990073520026137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/excuse-me-give-me-some-light.html' title='Excuse me.... give me some light....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-4886166810920522370</id><published>2009-11-15T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:03:22.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gek Sim.com</title><content type='html'>Really dunno what to say... bad start....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4886166810920522370?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4886166810920522370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4886166810920522370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/gek-simcom.html' title='Gek Sim.com'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-4636022004227669827</id><published>2009-11-11T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:27:11.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm... Love Love?</title><content type='html'>Many of my friends are attached, some are even married, some are parents now.  It brings me back to the way I view love some 10 years ago.... Love was blind and naive, all I wanted was true love, 烈烈轰轰 de love.  In which, 10 years later, I see a very different side of it.  Some call it materialistic, some called it realistic, for some, they even said it is survival (LOL), whatever it is, they are just a thin line apart, one have to determine the balance of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... that's monetary part of love, love is NOT all about money, it involve things like endurance, patience, so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How well are you willing to change for your other half?"  I once asked my friend, S.  She replied "Everything that please him".  So indeed, she changed significantly, till a point where I am at a loss of words when I speak to her.  She ain't herself anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year passed, I asked her "are you happy with who you are now?"  She gave me a faded smile and said "ya, of cos", but her eyes are telling me "not a single bit".  Seriously, as a friend, my heart sunk.  Again, I am at a loss of words.  From a bubbly girl, now a "restricted" lady, what happened?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, it's a road she chose one year ago, and still walking now, I can only see her from afar and give her my support.  In no position can I say he is not for her, in no position can I ask her to rethink the relationship, but as long as you are happy, I am behind you ya.  *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4636022004227669827?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4636022004227669827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4636022004227669827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmmm-love-love.html' title='Hmmm... Love Love?'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-8864685175705877074</id><published>2009-11-06T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:42:03.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's tough being Singaporean....</title><content type='html'>People label you as KIASU &amp;amp; UGLY Singaporean when you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squeeze your way into the MRT / Bus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take the seat regardless of the numbers of needys around you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Voice your concern when in doubt or disagree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But People also calls you brainless / Ah Dai Singaporean when you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guai Guai queue for your stuffs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give your seat to who you thought is preggies (which eventually you realise that lump is fats and not baby)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen and agree with what others says&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really so tough to be a Singaporean....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8864685175705877074?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8864685175705877074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8864685175705877074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-tough-being-singaporean.html' title='It&apos;s tough being Singaporean....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-8676026048985249423</id><published>2009-10-15T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:02:42.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 days into marriage</title><content type='html'>15 oct.... marks 15 days of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many asked me if there are any difference in the my life as a married person.... honestly... nothing much had changed, maybe becos we are still not staying together.... hmmmmmm.... i am still the princess at home... heeheehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I miss singlehood?  Well... maybe after we move in together ba... lol... i will start missing my mum cooking dinner for me.... missing my mum washing my clothes... missing my mum sewing the buttons on my shirts....  I LOVE MY MUM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8676026048985249423?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8676026048985249423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8676026048985249423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/10/15-days-into-marriage.html' title='15 days into marriage'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-7861700422290756624</id><published>2009-09-25T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T11:35:33.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's here.... meaning... time is near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw51cfL0CI/AAAAAAAAAuI/r0269DD5KEk/s1600-h/P1010609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385242844771110946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw51cfL0CI/AAAAAAAAAuI/r0269DD5KEk/s400/P1010609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw50q3Zs2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/p9Vw-RQVs3U/s1600-h/P1010599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385242831450911586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw50q3Zs2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/p9Vw-RQVs3U/s400/P1010599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw50I32JkI/AAAAAAAAAt4/JtT6uKgqdBY/s1600-h/P1010605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385242822325970498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw50I32JkI/AAAAAAAAAt4/JtT6uKgqdBY/s400/P1010605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw5ztPPD5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/s44aHt-ju20/s1600-h/P1010608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385242814907879314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw5ztPPD5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/s44aHt-ju20/s400/P1010608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After collection, we went for dinner at some place (wanna know where... ask me directly)..  Got happening affair.... found a fly in our drink when we are about to finish the whole damn drink...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME: excuse me... there is a fly in my drink (almost finished)&lt;br /&gt;SHE: ok.. hold on&lt;br /&gt;SHE: sorry mdm... the fly was not in the drink from the start, if you can see, the body is still dry.... this is open air so these are common&lt;br /&gt;ME (Stunted): forget it, just gimme the bill now&lt;br /&gt;SHE: ok...&lt;br /&gt;SHE: hi mdm, we are please to let you know that we waive of the drink and only charge you for the soup ($4.90) in the set meal&lt;br /&gt;ME (more stunt): you mean the drink is 60 cents huh... so cheap one huh&lt;br /&gt;SHE: huh what 60 cents&lt;br /&gt;ME: your meal is $5.50, you are charging me for the soup, which is $4.90, so it means my drinks 60 cents la&lt;br /&gt;SHE (Confused): er.... ya ya&lt;br /&gt;ME (roll eyes): fine, forget it... we will just pay&lt;br /&gt;SHE: ok&lt;br /&gt;SHE: hi mdm... as a gesture of goodwill... we waived off the entire cost for set meal&lt;br /&gt;WE: Thanks leh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.. meaning... if kopitiam got cockroach and rats is ok one... cos outdoor, near drain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, kopitiam de kopi more ex than their drink ok... next time go there order the drinks from them hor... 60 cents ok... soda drink somemore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roll eyes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7861700422290756624?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7861700422290756624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7861700422290756624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-here-meaning-time-is-near.html' title='It&apos;s here.... meaning... time is near...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Srw51cfL0CI/AAAAAAAAAuI/r0269DD5KEk/s72-c/P1010609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5830232702905608156</id><published>2009-09-22T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T01:03:48.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Banquet Confirmed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SrevbhQcLII/AAAAAAAAAtA/3h6K7rJzj-Q/s1600-h/night_facade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SrevbhQcLII/AAAAAAAAAtA/3h6K7rJzj-Q/s400/night_facade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383964766863371394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SrevcCkGoQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uOFB-V0WXOc/s1600-h/mc_ballroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SrevcCkGoQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uOFB-V0WXOc/s400/mc_ballroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383964775804215554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, it is settled.  Sourcing hotels after hotels..... finally, we come down to 2... Goodwood Park and Merchant Court. (Thanks to CMY, she managed to convince her boss to let me have it at 25 tables)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very decent wedding place, doh not very accessible to all, but NEL is near.. it has reputation... Most important of all... it has what I am looking for in a wedding banquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very tedious process, we had met many hotels that refuse to give in, however, there's 1 particular hotel that I do not... (I REPEAT... DO NOT) go to them... they insist that they are selling their service, and said that we can NEVER get their food at such a rate... I PUI... as if their meat are from endangered animal like that... B.I.T.C.H  ( I shan't name the hotel here... if you wanna know, IM me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. it is a good thing that we came to the end of this chapter... it is very tiring... I shall con't to look for my bridal shoe and wait for my ROM on 1 Oct.  :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5830232702905608156?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5830232702905608156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5830232702905608156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/09/wedding-banquet-confirmed.html' title='Wedding Banquet Confirmed...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SrevbhQcLII/AAAAAAAAAtA/3h6K7rJzj-Q/s72-c/night_facade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5190272790111626787</id><published>2009-09-09T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:49:25.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats to BENG and MH on their entry to 2nd stage of adulthood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sqe_0JXwdtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/OH5wiavgVi8/s1600-h/6655_103569321526_698891526_2246074_7158340_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sqe_0JXwdtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/OH5wiavgVi8/s400/6655_103569321526_698891526_2246074_7158340_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379479182507013842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee... pai seh la... not pro enuff to take their ROM photo, sit too far behind liao, this one also can la... MAI HIAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beng and MH, I shan't say anymore lovely dovey, mushy mushy blessing for you 2 liao, for I know, you will lead a very blissful marriage and make the world envious of you two.  Instead, I just wanna say... I LOVE YOU TWO!!!!!!!!  Hugz and kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5190272790111626787?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5190272790111626787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5190272790111626787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/09/congrats-to-beng-and-mh-on-their-entry.html' title='Congrats to BENG and MH on their entry to 2nd stage of adulthood'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sqe_0JXwdtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/OH5wiavgVi8/s72-c/6655_103569321526_698891526_2246074_7158340_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3706350311351591512</id><published>2009-09-01T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T02:08:57.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another chapter offcially closed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SpwROwr7tAI/AAAAAAAAAso/J0Y7zx6GxoU/s1600-h/5620_130290281318_524131318_2923281_4284309_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SpwROwr7tAI/AAAAAAAAAso/J0Y7zx6GxoU/s400/5620_130290281318_524131318_2923281_4284309_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376191000458540034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did it!!!!  We graduated!!!  To think back on how we got thru this 2 years... only 1 word can describe it... HECTIC.. But looking at the faces... I guess IT IS ALL WORTH IT!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am missing you peepz already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3706350311351591512?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3706350311351591512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3706350311351591512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-chapter-offcially-closed.html' title='Another chapter offcially closed'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SpwROwr7tAI/AAAAAAAAAso/J0Y7zx6GxoU/s72-c/5620_130290281318_524131318_2923281_4284309_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3154023914570243956</id><published>2009-08-27T10:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:29:20.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 more weeks... Officially</title><content type='html'>Damn... this is faster than I thought, &lt;br /&gt;in 5 weeks time, my status will change, &lt;br /&gt;in 5 weeks time, I will have added committment... &lt;br /&gt;in 5 weeks time, I have to grow up... &lt;br /&gt;in 5 weeks time, everything is final...&lt;br /&gt;in 5 weeks time, it is my ROM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh... really fast leh... I am so not ready, my heart is filled with mix feelings.  Can I still be a princess, &lt;br /&gt;can I still be like a kid&lt;br /&gt;can I still argue like a spoil brat&lt;br /&gt;can I still do the "humph humph humph" thing&lt;br /&gt;can i can i can i...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3154023914570243956?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3154023914570243956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3154023914570243956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-more-weeks-officially.html' title='5 more weeks... Officially'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-3032233972222175742</id><published>2009-08-11T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:01:06.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bands confirmed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SoFOYADh7AI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1_B2iBxThXU/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368658405040974850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SoFOYADh7AI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1_B2iBxThXU/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One more thing down... Wedding Band... Quite sometime le actually but haven got the time to mention. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is as the above, except that I had chosen the Female one to be Brillant Rose instead as it is thinner, if not my finger look very short and fat. Been a tough time finding one actually, cos he like one I dun like... I like one he dun like.... ended up we decided on something really simple and classic, no fancy designs and curve, just 2 round rings....&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A very simple design really.. but I am loving it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3032233972222175742?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3032233972222175742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3032233972222175742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-bands-confirmed.html' title='Wedding Bands confirmed'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SoFOYADh7AI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1_B2iBxThXU/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1245922670193667550</id><published>2009-08-04T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:54:23.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you....</title><content type='html'>Will you accept the apology as per below?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person A slap you&lt;br /&gt;then person A apologies for slapping you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you do?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accept the apology?  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue to feel angry??  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slap person A back???&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only say... the harm is done.  FULL STOP... no use choosing any options...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1245922670193667550?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1245922670193667550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1245922670193667550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/08/will-you.html' title='Will you....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-3582671303056997983</id><published>2009-07-30T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:59:35.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In times like this... I can only ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364236668221484306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SnGY1Cx3bRI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cIfW89vq6Vs/s400/fuck-you-thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes... I did it again... swear in my blog... what to do???  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Is there such thing as a vulgarity rehab????  If this goes on, I think I will have to enrol myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364236673806132914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SnGY1XlWZrI/AAAAAAAAAsI/7Ydrg9_HRnY/s400/fuck%2520rehab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3582671303056997983?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3582671303056997983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3582671303056997983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn.html' title='Damn...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SnGY1Cx3bRI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cIfW89vq6Vs/s72-c/fuck-you-thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4985351232145225847</id><published>2009-07-17T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:08:58.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who on earth will bear to eat these cakes?!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sl9em8eQ9tI/AAAAAAAAArw/ArAsBfmT0zE/s1600-h/csPic087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 324px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sl9eff0Ir7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/dHG6a9NfiAo/s400/csPic004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359105976803307442" 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/12069178-4985351232145225847?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4985351232145225847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4985351232145225847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-on-earth-will-bear-to-eat-these.html' title='Who on earth will bear to eat these cakes?!!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sl9em8eQ9tI/AAAAAAAAArw/ArAsBfmT0zE/s72-c/csPic087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7292883715310149171</id><published>2009-07-09T22:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:33:47.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma Watson is soooooooooo pretty~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlX_o_zjxhI/AAAAAAAAAqo/hq7kjq7R1f8/s1600-h/Emma+Watson+Premiere+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlX_o_zjxhI/AAAAAAAAAqo/hq7kjq7R1f8/s400/Emma+Watson+Premiere+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356468411614610962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlX_on_bDOI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ZredHVtW8hE/s1600-h/Emma+Watson+Premiere+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlX_on_bDOI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ZredHVtW8hE/s400/Emma+Watson+Premiere+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356468405221919970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving her~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7292883715310149171?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7292883715310149171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7292883715310149171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/emma-watson-is-soooooooooo-pretty.html' title='Emma Watson is soooooooooo pretty~~~'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlX_o_zjxhI/AAAAAAAAAqo/hq7kjq7R1f8/s72-c/Emma+Watson+Premiere+17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3011615608032597738</id><published>2009-07-06T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:43:03.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bedsheet... AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlDXhzJkIXI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/G2OpK9lZTLI/s1600-h/P1000595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlDXhzJkIXI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/G2OpK9lZTLI/s400/P1000595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355016932609499506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again... NEW BEDSHEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Think I am going to have a very sweet dream tonight.. MEOW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3011615608032597738?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3011615608032597738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3011615608032597738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-bedsheet-again.html' title='New Bedsheet... AGAIN'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SlDXhzJkIXI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/G2OpK9lZTLI/s72-c/P1000595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1982815974007962558</id><published>2009-07-03T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:06:36.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Move house again...</title><content type='html'>Moved again.... Move and move... Heng heng this time got Choo help me... Wahahaha &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My table from this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048951517983426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sk1nJ4lIMsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/TIYTHGd6oiA/s400/3236_69970001318_524131318_2134541_5151847_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Become this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354049275184264786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sk1ncuVLtlI/AAAAAAAAAqI/YyW2hsEopEM/s400/P1000582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1982815974007962558?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1982815974007962558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1982815974007962558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/move-house-again.html' title='Move house again...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sk1nJ4lIMsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/TIYTHGd6oiA/s72-c/3236_69970001318_524131318_2134541_5151847_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-703788009605259091</id><published>2009-07-01T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:52:29.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROM date set</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SksG0hpBEaI/AAAAAAAAApw/xJkCHO7BI6M/s1600-h/CYI0102279_Veer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353380081513337250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SksG0hpBEaI/AAAAAAAAApw/xJkCHO7BI6M/s400/CYI0102279_Veer.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Date: 01 Oct 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venue: ROM &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time: 2pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 things down... *sweat*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-703788009605259091?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/703788009605259091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/703788009605259091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/rom-date-set.html' title='ROM date set'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SksG0hpBEaI/AAAAAAAAApw/xJkCHO7BI6M/s72-c/CYI0102279_Veer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-871668818404207055</id><published>2009-06-27T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T11:15:15.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal Studio Chosen...</title><content type='html'>Went to suntec yesterday with no agenda.  BUT we came across this travel bridal fair...  Basically, it's a mini exhibition of bridal studio for those who have intention to travel out for their photoshoot.   And of cos... Me being the lazy me... Will not travel out for photoshoot unless I clench a deal at the country itself, which shall I say... will likely to be Malaysia if that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. so we went into the exhibition just to see what's there for comparsion (aka KPO), and I was drawn to a studio that I heard quite a lot about... Julia Wedding News.  Their forte is in Taiwan shooting, but I insisted to do it in Singapore.  Of cos, they will still talk me into hearing them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so.... They showed me a number of albums which I thought was pretty good, including their Singapore shoot which surprise me.  Their angles and background gave me a very different feel about Singapore photoshoot (meaning not ur usual Boat Quay, Sentosa Tree blah blah blah zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, knowing their normal prices, I was prepared to say a big THANK YOU and walk off, but they have this promotion which I am extremely attracted to.  **Bearing in mind that their normal package is $4500+ (only indoor shoots), and they are are well known about their limited negotiations.  And after a LONG LONG LONG LONG LONG LONG "discussion", here's the deal we signed up for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the standard package (in media terms: Paid spots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photoshoot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Indoor + Outdoor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 gowns + accessories (Bride)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 Make overs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bridal Bouquet (artificial flower)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 suits (Groom)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;makeover&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12" x 15" albums with 22 pix&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4" x 5" albums with 22 pix&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;20" x 24" protrait with frame&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wedding Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1x Wedding Gown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 x Evening Gown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 x accessories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day and Night Makeover&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bridal Bouquet (real flowers this time ahahha)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 Corsages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Car Deco (without the car)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 suits&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the promotion, we get to choose 6 items (out of 13 given) to add in FOC (in media term: Bonus entitlements)&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;CD Montage with 40 pcs + 1 song (worth $399)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ROM package (worth $580)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Actual Day $400 photography voucher (their cost is $1,680)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 jackets for the Dads (worth $400)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Special Canvas Poster (worth $699)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12" x 15" Table Top (worth $250)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon further negotiation, we go these additional items (in media terms, Master Contract bonus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Additional 8 pix to be included in wedding album (worth $640)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kua for wedding day (worth $250)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kua for photoshoot (worth $250)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1x 8R photoshoot every year for life time (worth dunno how much)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That should be it, I had fun negotiating, we were laughing all the way.... K K I know, the key thing is how much did we pay?  $3,666 nett.  And YES, it is a bit high as compared to other studios, but I thought Julia has good reputation and it's quite a good deal that we got out of Julia (rmb that the normal package is $4500 with indoor shoots only and lesser things included) and their pix are fantastic.  Take a look, grabbed them from their website: juliaweddingnews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWOoXk2DrI/AAAAAAAAApo/Gi6ymgNCdOg/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWOoXk2DrI/AAAAAAAAApo/Gi6ymgNCdOg/s400/Picture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351840556374167218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWGhl0PwyI/AAAAAAAAApY/MWG9XJsHeuY/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWGhl0PwyI/AAAAAAAAApY/MWG9XJsHeuY/s400/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351831643844756258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWGhVVC2XI/AAAAAAAAApQ/dOE1ohWeJUA/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWGhVVC2XI/AAAAAAAAApQ/dOE1ohWeJUA/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351831639418919282" 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/12069178-871668818404207055?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/871668818404207055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/871668818404207055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/bridal-studio-chosen.html' title='Bridal Studio Chosen...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkWOoXk2DrI/AAAAAAAAApo/Gi6ymgNCdOg/s72-c/Picture3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7872743681258550097</id><published>2009-06-25T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:43:33.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you MEI MEI</title><content type='html'>This Mei Mei ah... I say she very sweet to me... she say I very easy to high &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dunno what is appreciative is it... you send me... say you salty also will kanna, say you sweet also kanna... NB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K K... mai confuse you all... the story goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling mei that a lot of pple around are receiving flowers, then I dun have.. ask her to send me flower also leh...  She very smart, send me rose in what???  E CARD!!!  Piangz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what u want me to say?  Bo bian, say she very sweet lo... thens she come say me.  Here's the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;☆kristy☆chenkaiqi☆ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;http://www.123greetings.com/send/view/06124009120124607336&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;☆kristy☆chenkaiqi☆ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for u baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;☆kristy☆chenkaiqi☆ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~*CeLiA: Missy *~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~*CeLiA: Missy *~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so touch&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;☆kristy☆chenkaiqi☆ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;☆kristy☆chenkaiqi☆ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad ley... like dat oso can make u high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;☆kristy☆chenkaiqi☆ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need to spend $$ sent u flowers le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~*CeLiA: Missy *~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is call appreciative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see la... this kind of friend!!!  Haiz... anyways... this is what she sent me in E card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkLwpQz7AjI/AAAAAAAAApI/MMUBFqs2czk/s1600-h/Roses+from+Mei+mei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351103898947617330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkLwpQz7AjI/AAAAAAAAApI/MMUBFqs2czk/s400/Roses+from+Mei+mei.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/12069178-7872743681258550097?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7872743681258550097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7872743681258550097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/thank-you-mei-mei.html' title='Thank you MEI MEI'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SkLwpQz7AjI/AAAAAAAAApI/MMUBFqs2czk/s72-c/Roses+from+Mei+mei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-2520329000831045161</id><published>2009-06-17T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:26:47.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I thought it was all about EFFICIENCY</title><content type='html'>Well... you know what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-2520329000831045161?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2520329000831045161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2520329000831045161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-i-thought-it-was-all-about.html' title='And I thought it was all about EFFICIENCY'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-7710965162122055459</id><published>2009-05-26T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:27:44.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heck it</title><content type='html'>Felt so down the whole day.... decided to heck it and do something to cheer myself up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShwKSiXLt2I/AAAAAAAAAm0/n2CrAIYpUD0/s1600-h/P1020995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShwKSiXLt2I/AAAAAAAAAm0/n2CrAIYpUD0/s400/P1020995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340154571732531042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tah-dah!!!!  I change a brand new bedsheet!!!!  Yipee... new bedsheet really make my day...  This cost me $19 only I think, at John Little sales.  All I remember was it is nice and cheap... chio hor?  I love deep deep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After change bedsheet, might as well declutter my wardrobe... HAHAHA... end up, I cleared  60% of my clothes and passed to my sister!  Now I think her wardrobe is a mess because of me... MUAHAHAHHAHA...  That 's the joy of having a younger sister I think, can throw all rubbish to her..  Ho ho ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh.. haven let you all see my new toy yet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing... My new alarm clock!!!  Can play radio and Ipod... I love deep deep deep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShwIr8gkhFI/AAAAAAAAAms/O7ltnECkAsE/s1600-h/P1020997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShwIr8gkhFI/AAAAAAAAAms/O7ltnECkAsE/s400/P1020997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340152809224701010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, now I am feeling very much better.  Thank GOD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7710965162122055459?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7710965162122055459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7710965162122055459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/05/heck-it.html' title='Heck it'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShwKSiXLt2I/AAAAAAAAAm0/n2CrAIYpUD0/s72-c/P1020995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6178445952892521838</id><published>2009-05-26T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:24:09.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People come... people go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShuKvVcePWI/AAAAAAAAAmc/2eQFqKND4K8/s1600-h/Prints__by_RaziMysteria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340014328992906594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShuKvVcePWI/AAAAAAAAAmc/2eQFqKND4K8/s400/Prints__by_RaziMysteria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At times, it's a party, at times, its an empty stage....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look forward, trying to look for shadows, but there ain't any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6178445952892521838?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6178445952892521838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6178445952892521838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/05/people-come-people-go.html' title='People come... people go...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShuKvVcePWI/AAAAAAAAAmc/2eQFqKND4K8/s72-c/Prints__by_RaziMysteria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4913008306573985277</id><published>2009-05-18T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:34:16.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatherings.... gatherings... gatherings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hahaha... before you read, I will like to say... I am not complaining... just that I take a look at my calendar... I wanna faint... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dun believe... you all see la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;18 May : BBM insisted pre birthday dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19 May : Whole day is BBM day, means eat and eat and eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21 / 22 May : Marie de Jeff Bday dinner / celebrations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28 May : IT04 gathering dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29 / 30 May : YYMM steamboat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337048401985421730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShEBPqVoQaI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SwbJQTgZjVA/s400/food_photos1_by_predrag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How, you tell me how? Still tell me ROM coming liao, must slim down... piangz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4913008306573985277?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4913008306573985277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4913008306573985277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/05/gatherings-gatherings-gatherings.html' title='Gatherings.... gatherings... gatherings...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ShEBPqVoQaI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SwbJQTgZjVA/s72-c/food_photos1_by_predrag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3354031558266093402</id><published>2009-05-06T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:44:55.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration Q&amp;A</title><content type='html'>Q: Am I frustrated?&lt;br /&gt;A: If that help you to be more sensitive.... YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: With who?&lt;br /&gt;A: I dunno!  Should I be angry with you for not understanding me?  Or should I be angry with myself for giving you such impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q Why did you chose this path?&lt;br /&gt;A: What makes you think I enjoy it?  Who dun wan a better path if there a luxury of choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... more say more angry.  Mai say liao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3354031558266093402?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3354031558266093402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3354031558266093402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustration-q.html' title='Frustration Q&amp;A'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-7831381311388215751</id><published>2009-05-05T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:35:46.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIF file on Photofunia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y291/crazywan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PhotoFunia-2f142.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="photofunia" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y291/crazywan/PhotoFunia-2f142.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cool, got animation one... but dunno can show it here a not... go try go try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7831381311388215751?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7831381311388215751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7831381311388215751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/05/gif-file-on-photofunia.html' title='GIF file on Photofunia'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-7530185363977576957</id><published>2009-04-30T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:21:46.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some People</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Some people just cannot make it in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people can't pee properly, and mind you it is Ladies!!! How come will have pee on the side of the toilet bowl leh? NB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people can't place the toilet paper properly, it is all over the place double NB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people can't flash the toilet properly, there will bound to have some toilet paper left in the bowl. Triple NB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people can't wash their hands properly, soap are drip all over the basin. 4 x NB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how is their toilet at home... Ohh... must be damn nice, cos they are damn selfish and have to take care of their very OWN property only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people are to be slap in the face some day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7530185363977576957?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7530185363977576957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7530185363977576957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-people.html' title='Some People'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-196438041814037538</id><published>2009-04-29T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:31:08.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Pix by my official photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SfcugdUW-kI/AAAAAAAAAj0/A3QEZ88VEOw/s1600-h/DSC03430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SfcugdUW-kI/AAAAAAAAAj0/A3QEZ88VEOw/s400/DSC03430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329779819176983106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sfcuf2FIoeI/AAAAAAAAAjs/g8NelLQ7ByM/s1600-h/DSC03489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sfcuf2FIoeI/AAAAAAAAAjs/g8NelLQ7ByM/s400/DSC03489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329779808644145634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SfcufgJpgEI/AAAAAAAAAjk/cW7YQ68NQLU/s1600-h/DSC03414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SfcufgJpgEI/AAAAAAAAAjk/cW7YQ68NQLU/s400/DSC03414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329779802757496898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she is none other than CHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-196438041814037538?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/196438041814037538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/196438041814037538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretty-pix-by-my-official-photographer.html' title='Pretty Pix by my official photographer'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SfcugdUW-kI/AAAAAAAAAj0/A3QEZ88VEOw/s72-c/DSC03430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3537707289321614050</id><published>2009-04-13T01:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T01:48:08.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The very BIG moth that came for a visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SeIo3hVxiCI/AAAAAAAAAis/fmBWqgYySQ0/s1600-h/P1020335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SeIo3hVxiCI/AAAAAAAAAis/fmBWqgYySQ0/s400/P1020335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323862643812960290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See!  It is one huge moth!!!  Came to my house at 12midnight.  Is it ah gong? Ah po?  Or yeh yeh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... no matter what, it is a very beautiful moth I must say....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3537707289321614050?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3537707289321614050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3537707289321614050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/04/very-big-moth-that-came-for-visit.html' title='The very BIG moth that came for a visit'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SeIo3hVxiCI/AAAAAAAAAis/fmBWqgYySQ0/s72-c/P1020335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6427404773667630468</id><published>2009-04-12T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:35:19.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>好人早死</title><content type='html'>This statement was presented to me 13 years ago... 13 years! 13 fucking years!!! how come?  Why the fuck did I not register it?  Which part of the fucking statement did I not understand.  Fucking moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right and now this statement applies to all kinds of situation... I now better fucking learn it by heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6427404773667630468?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6427404773667630468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6427404773667630468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='好人早死'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-1216074637026849471</id><published>2009-04-11T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:06:26.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku going Macau~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sd9uQdFKX5I/AAAAAAAAAik/zEYeBkcfduE/s1600-h/MACAU3.16422511_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sd9uQdFKX5I/AAAAAAAAAik/zEYeBkcfduE/s400/MACAU3.16422511_std.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323094513538457490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been long time that I had never been there.  And when I say long time.... I meant... ehh... erm.... ah.... 12 years?  OMG... U mean I am that old?!  Damn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1216074637026849471?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1216074637026849471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1216074637026849471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/04/aku-going-macau.html' title='Aku going Macau~~~'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sd9uQdFKX5I/AAAAAAAAAik/zEYeBkcfduE/s72-c/MACAU3.16422511_std.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5659175742919662292</id><published>2009-04-05T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:45:14.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku wanna die~~~</title><content type='html'>Yes, you read it correct.... aku really wanna die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5659175742919662292?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5659175742919662292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5659175742919662292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/04/aku-wanna-die.html' title='Aku wanna die~~~'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-8755745837958774864</id><published>2009-03-26T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:43:47.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheer up!!!</title><content type='html'>Introduced Engrish.com to twin yesterday so ownself also browse a few... wah lan eh... i laugh non stop....  come come I share with you all... especially those&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 闷闷不乐&lt;/span&gt; ones.  Come aku destress for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready bo????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st one...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeY0sbOgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/6ROSYaROOaQ/s1600-h/take-the-child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeY0sbOgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/6ROSYaROOaQ/s400/take-the-child.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166090619140610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny???  Now 2nd one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeYsY7SMI/AAAAAAAAAhs/2pgN37247vI/s1600-h/hand-grenade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeYsY7SMI/AAAAAAAAAhs/2pgN37247vI/s400/hand-grenade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166088389871810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wonder who put the sign there...  and last one for you see.... this one... my fave!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeYaw7GbI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fjUdDMLqlWw/s1600-h/scuba-diving-sign-china.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeYaw7GbI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fjUdDMLqlWw/s400/scuba-diving-sign-china.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317166083658684850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHA..... Cheer up liao bo... mai an neh la... i tried my best liao... come laugh loud loud let me hear....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8755745837958774864?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8755745837958774864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8755745837958774864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/03/cheer-up.html' title='Cheer up!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScpeY0sbOgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/6ROSYaROOaQ/s72-c/take-the-child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1762587725759697232</id><published>2009-03-20T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:44:14.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasty Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScNWxfWdJtI/AAAAAAAAAhY/c1kf8R9cBow/s1600-h/Little_Little_Devil_by_CookieLin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315187393456580306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScNWxfWdJtI/AAAAAAAAAhY/c1kf8R9cBow/s400/Little_Little_Devil_by_CookieLin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I learnt something new... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beside being a bitch... I can be quite a devil too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is diff?  Bitch is harmless... they just wanna vent some anger.  Devil??  Haha... far much worse.  Other days, I am a bitch... but today........ hmmm.... I been a devil... MUAHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1762587725759697232?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1762587725759697232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1762587725759697232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/03/nasty-me.html' title='Nasty Me'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ScNWxfWdJtI/AAAAAAAAAhY/c1kf8R9cBow/s72-c/Little_Little_Devil_by_CookieLin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6709796281601563935</id><published>2009-03-16T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:26:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet sweet song....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sb5vlAv9GpI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ddBxU4olEZM/s1600-h/first_Angel_by_takaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sb5vlAv9GpI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ddBxU4olEZM/s400/first_Angel_by_takaya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313807291990743698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**Seems to be a hot fave for TVB dramas**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my Angel&lt;br /&gt;~Loretta Chow~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;Archangel in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Made a cover every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;The angel loved me so&lt;br /&gt;It'a miracle&lt;br /&gt;In the snow, my heart won't be cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dear&lt;br /&gt;You are my angel&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you know&lt;br /&gt;Something should be told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dear&lt;br /&gt;You are my angel&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you go&lt;br /&gt;I will prance behind your flaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;My angel gave me life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6709796281601563935?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6709796281601563935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6709796281601563935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-sweet-song.html' title='Sweet sweet song....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sb5vlAv9GpI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ddBxU4olEZM/s72-c/first_Angel_by_takaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6890637331441991728</id><published>2009-03-11T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:47:10.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I be Happy or Stunt?</title><content type='html'>Chat with one of my friends the other day that sort of shocked me a little, lets call her.... LALA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LALA: &lt;/span&gt;hey girl, H is very down lately, wanna come out have dinner together to cheer her up a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sure, just tell me when and where after you all decide, why is she upset anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA: &lt;/span&gt;Let her decide la, she stressed out lately, give in to her, she make the call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Wahhhh, I stress also never see you so nice to me before, biase sia you... Sob... you all dun care about aku!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA: &lt;/span&gt;you different!  You always appear so bubbly and happy in front of us, at most stay quiet for less than 10 mins then you pick up and laugh with us again, you always handled your problem well ma, we never need to worry about you girl... at least for the years that I know you la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;(dunno to be happy or sad)erm.... okkkk... i guess i should say Thank you... haha.. but anyways, I was kidding, mai so serious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple casual conversation, but left me very puzzled and confused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I am an attention seeker or anything, those that know me can vouch for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hor... Being bubbly and happy and optimistic = no problems meh?  And because I nv write my problems on my face, I dun get the care and concern as a result.  SOB SOB SOB~~~  Why?  I must cry day in day out meh?  I do silly things that time, who got see!!!  But ok la, you all are right... one way or another, I sure find my way out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho ho ho... what to do?  AKU IS CELIA ANG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la... end of whining!!!!  Ho ho ho... LALA!!! When come out tell aku!  Aku also very long very see you all liaoz... Aku miss you all!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6890637331441991728?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6890637331441991728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6890637331441991728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/03/should-i-be-happy-or-stunt.html' title='Should I be Happy or Stunt?'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-1468838036534527703</id><published>2009-03-05T18:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:19:35.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough is Enough!  REALLY ENOUGH!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sa-nED4BkDI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pozR1YY13TE/s1600-h/8b6f773347c077ed4208cbf0b4156e86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309646173894709298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sa-nED4BkDI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pozR1YY13TE/s400/8b6f773347c077ed4208cbf0b4156e86.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overflow!!!  ROAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1468838036534527703?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1468838036534527703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1468838036534527703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/03/enough-is-enough-really-enough.html' title='Enough is Enough!  REALLY ENOUGH!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sa-nED4BkDI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pozR1YY13TE/s72-c/8b6f773347c077ed4208cbf0b4156e86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5816961252701379310</id><published>2009-02-27T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:12:14.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee... The end is coming... Hooray!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sad1-Zb8D5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/aY8eACp-ytU/s1600-h/flying_by_hojax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307340400719826834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sad1-Zb8D5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/aY8eACp-ytU/s400/flying_by_hojax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a free free free bird now!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jie Mei mens... 我们挨过去了!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jio me go out!!! Jio Jio Jio!!!!  KTV... Dinner!!!  Whatever!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5816961252701379310?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5816961252701379310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5816961252701379310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/02/weee-end-is-coming-hooray.html' title='Weee... The end is coming... Hooray!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/Sad1-Zb8D5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/aY8eACp-ytU/s72-c/flying_by_hojax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7200104704489447365</id><published>2009-02-24T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:16:53.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quater Life Crisis... Hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Recently been talking to a friend of mine, shan’t mentioned any names (again to protect identity), she mentioned about not being happy with who she is now and not exactly knowing how to move forwards. Hmm… lets term this as quarter life crisis for now (I am pretty sure in your 20s, it is not MID LIFE yet la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I Google for quarter life crisis to see what’s it all about and did I understand it properly. I clicked on 3 results, obviously one of them being Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition: The quarterlife crisis, or QLC, is essentially a period of anxiety, uncertainty and inner turmoil that often accompanies the transition to adulthood. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Symptoms:&lt;br /&gt;· feeling "not good enough" because one can't find a job that is at one's&lt;br /&gt;· academic/intellectual level frustration with relationships, the working world, and finding a suitable job or career&lt;br /&gt;· confusion of identity&lt;br /&gt;· insecurity regarding the near future / goals / accomplishment&lt;br /&gt;· re-evaluation of close interpersonal relationships&lt;br /&gt;· disappointment with one's job&lt;br /&gt;· tendency to hold stronger opinions&lt;br /&gt;· boredom with social interactions&lt;br /&gt;· loss of closeness to high school and college friends&lt;br /&gt;· financially challenged&lt;br /&gt;· desire to have children&lt;br /&gt;· a sense that everyone is, somehow, doing better than you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say, she tio most of it, except for maybe the children part of it. Basically, the summary I found pretty much is the content of what we chatted about, really. I was sort of convinced that my friend is having her quarter life crisis period until I saw some questions posted in quarter life crisis forum:&lt;br /&gt;· "What am I supposed to be doing with my life??"&lt;br /&gt;· "I couldn't imagine coming to this job everyday. What are my avenues?"&lt;br /&gt;· "Should I move out of my mom's house?"&lt;br /&gt;· "What do you do when all your friends are in serious relationships?"&lt;br /&gt;Which seriously, from the look of it, I did asked these questions myself, it’s what everyone went thru isn’t it? So you call this quarter life crisis also? Who never asked themselves such question before you tell me? Even as a teenager, a child, you bound to ask such question in your life ma, no meh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this term quarter life crisis is actually being exploited by humans who wanted to escape from reality and refused to think harder to path their life properly, hanging themselves in mid air hoping the wind to blow them to the correct directions. Cos honestly, if you sit down and see things thru, those questions are not tough to answer, I mean yes, you might need some time to digest stuffs and figure things out, but you have a way somehow right? Just a matter of how long it will take. Maybe only exception for those whose problem had blew out of proportion I supposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friend of mine also deemed herself as a failure in life and will never succeed…. And that she will die trying…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm…. I thought thru the night, I read up stuffs on uncertainty, failures and crisis. My conclusion is still the same. Who determines what’s a failure and what’s not leh? No one ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle KFC only succeeded when he was at a really old age… He’s not a failure simply bcos he din give up wot, God din one day decide to be kind and drop KFC from the sky right? He knock and knock on all the doors, and got slammed god-knows-how-many-times. Neither did he DIE TRYING… and my previous post about actors winning awards is also another examples of pple trying hard. And the term that she used… DIE TRYING… it already put an indication of her foresight that she will never succeed, so is it an action plan or a verdict? At this point, I was confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am trying to say is… everyone will have highs and lows, you had ur highs surely, even back at school days where you won contest, you score in exams… I also went thru the stage of being nothing at all, feel as good as rubbish, but somehow, anyhow, I had to move, else I am road-hogging ain’t I? I wun say I am somewhere near to what I planned, in fact, I am still far from it, but at least I moved and is still moving, doesn’t matter if my speed is 10km/hr or 180km/hr, the point is at least my vehicle is moving….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7200104704489447365?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7200104704489447365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7200104704489447365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/02/quater-life-crisis-hmmmm.html' title='Quater Life Crisis... Hmmmm'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-8155165670158808839</id><published>2009-02-23T10:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:33:17.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arghhhhhhhhhhhh.... ITS M.O.N.D.A.Y!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SaIDs8LevgI/AAAAAAAAAgs/b4pSVABrP28/s1600-h/garfield_monday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305807381599272450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SaIDs8LevgI/AAAAAAAAAgs/b4pSVABrP28/s400/garfield_monday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;But then again... Garfield thought me to look on the bright side of life WORRRrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305815001207102994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SaIKodbjXhI/AAAAAAAAAg0/5xwu4LdRCtU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wahahahahahahaha... K k I try i try &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I TRY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8155165670158808839?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8155165670158808839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8155165670158808839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/02/arghhhhhhhhhhhh-its-monday.html' title='Arghhhhhhhhhhhh.... ITS M.O.N.D.A.Y!!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SaIDs8LevgI/AAAAAAAAAgs/b4pSVABrP28/s72-c/garfield_monday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-8228601802648848130</id><published>2009-02-10T00:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T01:08:26.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day we shared our laughter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhCujvvsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SKgNbSkwxp8/s1600-h/en727874190_1366138_5151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhCujvvsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SKgNbSkwxp8/s400/en727874190_1366138_5151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300843460900667074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heehee... Everytime you see me like this... you know for sure... I am up to my mischief AGAIN... Wahahaha... This time... we are in office... having some cam whoring sprees... Woohoo...  Come come.. let me introduce to you... my fellow cam whore-ers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhg4IAS8I/AAAAAAAAAgk/-krgK7t222A/s1600-h/n727874190_1366035_4593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhg4IAS8I/AAAAAAAAAgk/-krgK7t222A/s400/n727874190_1366035_4593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300843978864741314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twin... Always hiao lei lei... Take pple things as accessories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhDAlOKWI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qY8Y3vc7STg/s1600-h/n727874190_1366023_9974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhDAlOKWI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qY8Y3vc7STg/s400/n727874190_1366023_9974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300843465738692962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then is Choo.... Our Ms Jennifer Bank for the day, instructing us to CATWALK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhDzf7l-I/AAAAAAAAAgc/y_vbfY0L2pc/s1600-h/n727874190_1366033_3821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhDzf7l-I/AAAAAAAAAgc/y_vbfY0L2pc/s400/n727874190_1366033_3821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300843479406712802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of cos... AKU!!!  Without AKU... take picture where got fun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dun believe???  Go see facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhDexwPqI/AAAAAAAAAgU/V635IAUAKdA/s1600-h/n727874190_1366037_5177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhDexwPqI/AAAAAAAAAgU/V635IAUAKdA/s400/n727874190_1366037_5177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300843473844321954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. Then guest appearence.... Brad Pitt!!!  Weeeeeeeeee  If this is for real... I think I fainted le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhCXqiynI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vsO9oHbIJTI/s1600-h/Photo-Album-Frame+png.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhCXqiynI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vsO9oHbIJTI/s400/Photo-Album-Frame+png.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300843454755162738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these... I closed my day with a fantastic memory... seriously... it's so fun... I felt no pain into doing what we were supposed to do... I dun mind doing again... with MORE FUN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8228601802648848130?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8228601802648848130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8228601802648848130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-we-shared-our-laughter.html' title='The day we shared our laughter!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SZBhCujvvsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SKgNbSkwxp8/s72-c/en727874190_1366138_5151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7126818088336318348</id><published>2009-02-06T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:51:46.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was like 14 today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYsVXdEf8aI/AAAAAAAAAes/EAd9nO2tbkY/s1600-h/eP1040972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYsVXdEf8aI/AAAAAAAAAes/EAd9nO2tbkY/s400/eP1040972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299352879216193954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went to Starhub Lunch today, a media lunch la. And saw Kelvin Cheng!!!  Wah lau I got so excited I no more image le!!!  Client sitting at the same table as me... laugh and laugh... Piang eh... So malu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I din know he was there until my coll ask if I was the one that told her I like Kelvin Cheng... and that he is here, later can take picture, I super duper excited, jumping on my seat saying "I WANT I WANT I WANT"  Apparently, after the 3rd I WANT.. it suddenly strike me that the clients are sitting on the same table la... looking at me... Oopss... I was thinking "SHIT... reputation reputation REPUTATION!!!!"  Fine I stay cool... I take it as I never see him, never knew he's here... I diam diam eat my lunch... mai think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this twin, very power... die die must pull me go take (as if like her KPI like that), lan eh... I cannot take it leh!!!  I felt my heart racing... ask me do this kind of thing, I will super super shy one you know... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*BTW, this is the first time they see me shy la huh*&lt;/span&gt;  Then nvm, I boost courage, go take photo... FUCK sia... i shake and shake, my smile shivering... I super nervous.  It like a secondary school girl seeing her dude face to face.  JIU MING AH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back seat, hands still shaking... client laugh like mad :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine... at this point, i know for sure... reputation totally GONE, FINE, I will just be who I am, a kid within.. Wahahahaha... Mai care liao la... no point covering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah I tell you... if it is leehom or Jay Chou, I think I will faint on the spot le.  Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, got 1 more actress, Jia Mei from Jia Hao Yue Yuan, I felt very bad not taking solo with her, so u-turn and ask her to take together haha... so to show my apologise, I shall post a frame photo la hor... Here you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYsYT65YDZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/yp3YxNlJftY/s1600-h/Ramka_1294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYsYT65YDZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/yp3YxNlJftY/s400/Ramka_1294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299356117038009746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overall, although very malu... but I still happy leh... Hahahaha... I think I am now officially a kid to them liaoz... Ho ho ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7126818088336318348?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7126818088336318348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7126818088336318348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-was-like-14-today.html' title='I was like 14 today....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYsVXdEf8aI/AAAAAAAAAes/EAd9nO2tbkY/s72-c/eP1040972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1743125666848187711</id><published>2009-02-02T02:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T02:54:48.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I been this week????</title><content type='html'>With them... Where else can I go... Also got name to let you call liao... DF Kias... OF cos is go DF LA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha... Ok ok... before DF got healthier de... Party World on Thursday.... JIE MEIS MEN... Thursday KTV till 1am... not play play one leh... Friday I jit tao zombie at work noe... Wah Lan EH!!!  But ok la... it was fun... Heehee...  But I realise we din have  a group pix for KTV leh... Yiyi!!!  See la... where you?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYXuhg9F0PI/AAAAAAAAAec/jL6gWjCUJmg/s1600-h/ktv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYXuhg9F0PI/AAAAAAAAAec/jL6gWjCUJmg/s400/ktv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297902796220518642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then come Friday... Piangz... DF!!!  K la... the last time I went is 20 Dec?  Got 1 month bo?  GOT GOT!!  Wahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYXuh3r9_1I/AAAAAAAAAek/N3desvTwQZg/s1600-h/DF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYXuh3r9_1I/AAAAAAAAAek/N3desvTwQZg/s400/DF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297902802322718546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time very tiring leh... Take care of 2 babies... one of them die die say we no sayang her, the other one pull pillar dun wanna go home... WAH LAN EH... Why like that... I from high high... become very awake leh... YIYI also... at first high then the 2 babies make her so awake.... wahahahahaha.... This MEI also one... everytime must make me shout "GOT CAR" and "DIAM DIAM MEI, YOU VERY NOISY"... wahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... now... we all committed le... SAY NO TO DF!!!  Erm.... we shall see.... Wahahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1743125666848187711?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1743125666848187711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1743125666848187711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-have-i-been-this-week.html' title='Where have I been this week????'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYXuhg9F0PI/AAAAAAAAAec/jL6gWjCUJmg/s72-c/ktv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3572242115914432409</id><published>2009-01-30T13:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:05:41.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hook on books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmmm... OHHHHH WOW... I finished the previous book. First time I finish a story book leh... really... previously, I read for the sake of books reviews, and normally I read a bit from the middle and the back, the rest are very much taken from the summary on the back cover... &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a nice book, I enjoyed it, addicted to reading it in fact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmmm... If I were to lose my memory one day how... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;HHHHOOOOOWWWWWwwwwwww?? What if I forgot all the pple in my life now? What if I forgot bbm? Nina Turtles? Yve? DF Kias? Polies? OMG, I can't imagine. What if anyone is a stranger to me... What if I am like Lexi (in the book), finally got used to a stranger as her hubby then come this fellow claiming to be her lover out of a sudden? OMFG... BUT THEN AGAIN... WUN ONE LA!!!! You all think you all so love me meh?!! Must be one by one line up tell me I owe you money right? RIGHT? Mai Kei!!! **I sense a lot of grinz...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296956946694169042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYKSR04-YdI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nknMPDdgt2g/s400/n132535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now I am onto another book of hers... Wahaha.. this inkheart movie... really huh... got me into reading book leh, one after another... This time, I money-smarter!!! Go LIBRARY BORROW!!! Read the back, quite interesting leh... A lawyer who suddenly lost her job ( cos she caused her client to lose $50mil POUND), ended up in a job of a house keeper. The employers din know she was a lawyer and was so impressed by her standard of English...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but but... (here comes the funny part)... She has no idea how to operate a oven, how to turn on a heater, she sucks at keeping her own house alive, for god sake, she got this to do list which she adds on for 3 years... UNTOUCH!!! Her food at home are all way overdued. Basically a bimbo at house chores... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound familiar hor hor hor?? Wahahaha... Han nah! Aku princess at home, wan me do house chores can die one... I only pack my home when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) I dun have a choice (aka CNY)&lt;br /&gt;b) I am in a lousy mood and I need distraction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that... I praise god for MUM, my precious saver!!!!... wahahahahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3572242115914432409?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3572242115914432409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3572242115914432409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/01/hook-on-books.html' title='Hook on books'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SYKSR04-YdI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nknMPDdgt2g/s72-c/n132535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-257174261085949351</id><published>2009-01-28T10:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:18:20.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GONG HEI GONG HEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SX-_ffssQ4I/AAAAAAAAAeE/dLH7TAFFDqo/s1600-h/Happy_Chinese_New_Year_09_by_semokan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296162234616791938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SX-_ffssQ4I/AAAAAAAAAeE/dLH7TAFFDqo/s400/Happy_Chinese_New_Year_09_by_semokan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GONG HEI FA CHOI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANG BAO 一个来!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HUAT AHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-257174261085949351?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/257174261085949351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/257174261085949351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/01/gong-hei-gong-hei.html' title='GONG HEI GONG HEI'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SX-_ffssQ4I/AAAAAAAAAeE/dLH7TAFFDqo/s72-c/Happy_Chinese_New_Year_09_by_semokan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6489995267718864404</id><published>2009-01-15T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:17:04.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 VS 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SW4Qj10ztBI/AAAAAAAAAds/dLbjQVui91Q/s1600-h/Mouse_Farewell_by_nJoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SW4Qj10ztBI/AAAAAAAAAds/dLbjQVui91Q/s400/Mouse_Farewell_by_nJoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291184820136948754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I sort of realised I haven did my routine check to end of my 2008, recounting every bit of me through 2008...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, 2008 was very kind to me... in a way...  I did have some fun and enjoyment along the way leh, so ok la... offset the bumps quite a fair bit.  I looked thru my pictures and recall what's happen in 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jan:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos!!!  Jay Chou!!!  How can I forget?!  I remembered the pain in getting the tickets cos of the "jams" the fans had creating.  Sistic couldn't handle the purchases, end up the entire sistic was down literally, online and counter... entirely DOWN.  But I still get my tickets somehow... *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY... I looked back at the photos we took at Dex's house, flooded with memories of joy and laughter... Man I really miss you guys... NVM 26 Jan coming, when's next gathering?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apr:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Europe!!  The furthest I ever went out of Singapore.  Relaxing and memorable trip, the wind of Spain and Paris still blowing on my face... Mmmmmmmmmmmm  Oh.. of cos, and the proposal at effie tower, how can I forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing BBQ at Yiyi's house, just us and our various partners.  Yiyi mens really leh... sometimes... a simple BBQ is very fulfilling, dun need everytime lim lim lim hor?  Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh then I found my Twin... same name!!!  Haha... and we sama sama character... siao siao one.  Then always call me bimbo wor... pot calling kettle black... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sep: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... I love this month... cos cos cos... I see ORH JIAO in chinese garden!!!  Wahahaha... so much fun, cross so many barrier and take pictures... ho ho ho... I have so many pic of ORH JIAO!!!  God must have love me that much... *bimbo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then got YIYI bday also, all the girls full power, very fun, did we get drink?  Errrrrrrr... no la I dun think I did.  Ah I remember holding pple's hand, must be mei and cmy liao... bo lang liao.  Eh eh... i secretly miss the days we drunk, hold each other hands trying to make our way to take taxi, then all cannot walk straight one, we all 5 girls bump here, scream there "got car got car" wahahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oct:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah HA!  Happening month.  Explored Keppel Bay... VERY THE NICE.  No bluff you one.  I still dream of it leh... food is ok, but the place... wah lanz eh... spacious and quiet and beautiful.  jit tao si swee la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got Singapore Flyer, this one really, pple say "by the time you reach the top, very sian liao", me kei qiang la, dun believe, die die go try, fully converted to know what they talking about liao... Really la sian till lao sai!  End up CAMWHORE... wahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, AH MEI!!!  She never fails to impress me during her concert, this time I sit very very near, take many many close shots of her.... I am 1 happy woman... I love her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya... ah zun zun!!!  He come SG promote butterfly lovers, he really is very shuai mak mak can!!  Melted and liquidified on the spot ah... But I must be honest, the movie sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I forget?  Ying Bday!!!  Woohoo... I am in her army... end up die together... wahahhaa cos enemy all guys, lim with guys, how to win?!  Wahahaha... But we all very happily drunk that night leh... Muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nov:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?  AKU Bday la!!!  My ultra happy bday celebration combined with Candy, extreme happiness, although cry for dunno what fuck but heck, I had my joy that night.. Wahaha.. we were dead dead drunk.. ok la I was dead dead dead drunk... LOL  And managed to sign a bill in my drunken state, till today, I still think I drew a turtle on that receipt!  NINA TURTLE POWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my bday with BBM at Hotel Re.  The hotel ok only, nothing much, but camwhore a lot... wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dec:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month where I discovered that my team is as camwhorable as me!!!  Da pai say I camwhore queen, pls leh, you all got hidden talent, never use only, see Dec alone how many camwhore session you all say??? Wahahaha...   But I must admit, those moment were nothing but fun.. wahahaha... our kind of team bonding activity.  People happily throw party also we go 1 corner ownself camwhore... FAINT DUA DUA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least.  Taiwan!  Yes for the 3rd time.  But it's my first time travelling with a friend, so funny.  2 bimbos on the street of Taiwan... And the 27 degree saga... wahahaha... till now I laugh till stomach cramp can!!!!  Now whenever I see weather report 27 degree I laugh like hell... YVONNE... your fault la!!!!  Wahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO there you go... my round up for 2008 is really not bad.  There are times of emos and hiccups, but all these event just brightening me up.  Mmmmmmmm, I feel so blessed.  I love you GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SW4QjwLRZVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7ezdKAuJMZY/s1600-h/Anticipate_by_4getfoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SW4QjwLRZVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7ezdKAuJMZY/s400/Anticipate_by_4getfoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291184818620556626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we are 15 days into 2009.  Resolution?  Seriously, I never fulfilled them, nonetheless, let me attempt yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slim and wealth is forever on that list, when the heck can I strike them off as done &amp;amp; Fulfilled!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Graduation!  Ya, that's achievable!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Travelling, non neglectable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work.. OH YA... Work... Bad times ahead but.. lets hang on.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to treasure love ones, I really need this, been taking some for granted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, less bitchie... Wahahhaaha... Celia - Less bitchie, buai match leh!!  Forget it, I should stay where I am for this... Wahahhaa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya. ok la... say so much dunno fulfill a not.  Like that for now la.  Fulfill then renew later lo... Enuff for me to die liaoz... Heh heh heh... Good Lucks everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6489995267718864404?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6489995267718864404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6489995267718864404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-vs-2009.html' title='2008 VS 2009'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SW4Qj10ztBI/AAAAAAAAAds/dLbjQVui91Q/s72-c/Mouse_Farewell_by_nJoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-9115377094882284858</id><published>2009-01-08T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T02:08:34.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh... So I really got it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWTqQmbpEoI/AAAAAAAAAdM/qfBGpjCqyBk/s1600-h/apple-iphone-3g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWTqQmbpEoI/AAAAAAAAAdM/qfBGpjCqyBk/s400/apple-iphone-3g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288609433355096706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo... Gotten this today!!!!  Weeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a pretty long wait, I finally gotten this from my company Today!!!  It was a nice long wait of 5 - 6 Months?  Seriously I forgot, all I know was... it was suppose to be mine since few months before they offically launch in Sep 08?  SO ya... probably 5 - 6 months.  I am not complaining... It's a free phone for God Sake....  It nice of the company to give to you for free, just by passing an exam, seriously how many bosses do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually lor... by Oct, I din hear any news of it, I took it as I am not gonna get it for free anymore.  Well... in fact, when I first took that test, I din realise that there will be an Iphone if I pass it until someone told me so, I just sincerely dying to pass cos the pressure was on, I had never failed an exam since poly and I dun wanna this to be my first one, I am also too proud to fail la, nonetheless I tried my luck applying and there you go, I have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since there is no sign of me getting it as 2008 is closing, I just forget the fact that I earned myself this phone.  And Yes!  I should change to using the word "earn" instead of "win".  Cos literally, I worked for it.  Somehow, I am irritated by people saying I won the phone, how lucky I am.  PLS LOR!!!  The test needs 75/100 to be considered as pass, I have to answer 100 - 200 qn within a short period of time ( i can't rmb the exact details of the exam now doh) AND I only had less than 24 hours to prepare!  End up, I scored 84% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would anyone say that I won it?  I EARN it ok... I really EARN it, it involve hard work, energy and time, not some lucky draw that happen to announce my name.  So stop saying you envy me for winning my Iphone.  It's not a fair statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K k... actually.... seriously... if you ask me... I dun appreciate iPhone.  Yes I did "wahhh" when I first saw it, but when I hear the way pple install and heck this and that to make their iphone work wonders, the phone immediately turned cold and grey.  I dun wish for it anymore, it was like instead of giving me the freedom and pride, it's bounding me to more hardwork.  Forget it la.  Probably I will reject my call by mistake simply becos I press the wrong button or anything like that.  This is highly potential.  But still, I appreciate the company giving me the iPhone doh, its not something that is entitled, it is really out of goodwill.  THANK YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWTqQ3vCrvI/AAAAAAAAAdU/K82KzwDbC-4/s1600-h/P1010218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWTqQ3vCrvI/AAAAAAAAAdU/K82KzwDbC-4/s400/P1010218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288609437999869682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh... I did something amusing recently, I was shocked myself too.  I actually bought a book to read!  The last time I rmb that I willingly buy a book was my textbook in Sec Sch.  In Poly and SIM the textbooks are expensive and redundant, hence I si bei buay gam wan buy one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading and reading then I really got drawn into the book.  Quite nice and interesting leh... I am at chapter 6 le!!!  OMG in 2 days... I finished 6 chapters, I can never been able to finish 3 pages at any 1 time, I never finish any of my books before, probably I stop at chapter 2 at every book previously if I am kind enough to read a little more.  I was never a book person.  This is a miracle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-9115377094882284858?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/9115377094882284858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/9115377094882284858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-so-i-really-got-it.html' title='Oh... So I really got it'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWTqQmbpEoI/AAAAAAAAAdM/qfBGpjCqyBk/s72-c/apple-iphone-3g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7091947329411539900</id><published>2009-01-07T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T01:52:59.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I seriously dunno why the f**k....</title><content type='html'>Ok, before I get into today's bitching... there's something I must say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUAN LAI... I got fan-si one leh.... wahahaha... ok la... they just happen to read my blog la... Fan-si is I self buay hao bai say one...  But hor but hor... I realise that there a quite a handful of pple that read my blog which I least expected leh...  Just today, I discovered 1 more reader wor.... I si bei surprise...  As I dunno if she is comfortable seeing her name mentioned in my blog, I shall call her missy-so-and-so to protect her identity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missy-so-and-so: Oh how was your trip, you went taiwan right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: (excitedly) ya ya ya... it was fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I paused and think think think, buay tio leh.. how come she will know leh... I dun remember telling her... so I asked her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Eh... how you know ah... I got tell you meh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missy-so-and-so: No la... I read her blog mah.. you got blog about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Wah... you also know of my blog ah... wait... I got give you my blog meh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time I am trying my best to recall if she is on my facebook or MSN... bo leh... dun have... really dun have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missy-so-and-so: No la.... AH-Sui (ex-coll) tell me one, I think you previously got give her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: ???  I dun remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I still dun remember giving Ah Sui my blog addy leh... Haha... nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh Missy-so-and-so, next time come in tag me la... say hi ma... hahahha... then I know you here, I dun bitch about you on my blog... wahahahha... (maybe that was why she din say hi, see I got bitch about her a not... haha kidding la)  No step my toe, me no bite one... mai worry ah...  somemore you so kind, da bai help me... me love you deep deep also lai bu ji can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this, I also happen to realise that my ex bosses, friend's friend, people I not really close or dun really know read my blog... and some discuss it lor... put me to a shock really... ok la.. not shock... more of a surprise...  cos actually come to think of it... my blog nothing to hide (nothing to be scare about)... when I bitch, I am saying the truth, not lies... and when I bitch, I dun mention names, so if you get it, good la... else too bad lor... Cos I dun want later I mentioned name liao then create an image for you all... next time you all meet the person the image is stuck in your head... not very fair la huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example...  If I keep saying Doggie Tan ah Gou is a bastard... next time you will see him sure dun like him... think he is a bastard straight away, I rather you all see him liao judge for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K k... enough of surprising myself with the readers....  now I shall do what I do best... B.I.T.C.H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWOSiWzfR0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/0LK7FSIxh28/s1600-h/Angry_by_Tarelkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWOSiWzfR0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/0LK7FSIxh28/s400/Angry_by_Tarelkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288231506397841218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau eh... I is tell you hor.... my current module right...  I si wanna faint... you know what I have to do for this module?  You know?  You know?  Come I show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 reading log&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 research tasks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 group project&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All within a period of erm... 3 weeks? or less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell pple about my reading log... they go "what the fuck is a reading log" K come I tell you... it is another term for book review la huh... (lanz eh... aku&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 一把年纪 &lt;/span&gt;le&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;you still ask me do book review)  Basically, you read the reading materials, you write down what you learn out of it.  Must do T.E.N... still nvm... 1 reading log = multiply reading materials... still nvm... 1 reading log only pathetic 2 marks... still nvm... I fucking material is 5 - 20 pages... fuck leh... 2 marks only... need to be like that a not??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine 1 log got 2 reading materials, 1 reading material got 20 pages... mean I have to read thru that thing, jot down some pointers and write to show that I understand!  YOU MEAN I HAVE TO DO THAT TO EARN 1 MISERABLE MARK???  I mean seriously?!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and... the 2 marks will be awarded to you ONLY if you show that you understand the reading... *Knock knock* HELLO if I understand hor... I go lecture lan sai ah... dun understand then go mah.. understand go for fuck?  To fully uilitise my school fees ah?  I really dun understand these people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K fine... bitch finish liao... shu fu liao... can go nor nor liao... see ya... wahahaha  nites&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7091947329411539900?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7091947329411539900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7091947329411539900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-seriously-dunno-why-fk.html' title='I seriously dunno why the f**k....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWOSiWzfR0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/0LK7FSIxh28/s72-c/Angry_by_Tarelkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4155500401563548787</id><published>2009-01-05T03:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:14:24.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My trip in Taiwan~~</title><content type='html'>It was a happening trip saying goodbye to the stormy 2008 and welcoming the fabulous 2009, and yes, once again, it is in TAIPEI!! Ya, I know, it's my 3rd trip there, therefore, I tried to make it special this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time traveling with a friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time crossing over to Taichung&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time countdown out of Singapore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time to some new places&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;and the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... it was Fun Fun Fun... just take a glance at some of the places we visited. That's quite a lot.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640185224210194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4u7xepxI/AAAAAAAAAc0/k9gDVCKipNE/s400/pLACES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Of course.... Shopping!!! How can any girl live without that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640192690667282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4vXlnvxI/AAAAAAAAAc8/aQisHhsquhc/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also did silly things and camwhoring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640001731169474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4kQNVDMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/WIE1u3qJJrY/s400/camwhore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640020538639474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4lWRYRHI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-AQWGp6PAPE/s400/n524131318_1678776_477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh... and we managed to see my ah zun zun in Xi Men Ding!!!! I am melting... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640008093300994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4kn6LeQI/AAAAAAAAAcc/XAxjUhgkr5A/s400/n524131318_1678157_4484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And the most important event of the trip ---- Kissing 2008 goodbye and hugging 2009!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640003263006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4kV6jBdI/AAAAAAAAAcU/D-cFcIwCRaY/s400/fireworks-01+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee... fireworks!!! And here's something we saw at the countdown, thought it was very nice for a brand new year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640016696477106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4lH9VhbI/AAAAAAAAAck/ueoREEyk5-4/s400/n524131318_1678745_4894.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go... my summary of fun in Taiwan... Now the bad news is.... AKU very broke... sob sob... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4155500401563548787?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4155500401563548787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4155500401563548787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-trip-in-taiwan.html' title='My trip in Taiwan~~'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SWF4u7xepxI/AAAAAAAAAc0/k9gDVCKipNE/s72-c/pLACES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-344152798231966692</id><published>2008-12-18T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:35:43.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>erm....... think think think</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SUk1HpWVuzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/s8uhtFpCMLs/s1600-h/Think_by_Ninoness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SUk1HpWVuzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/s8uhtFpCMLs/s400/Think_by_Ninoness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810443543526194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes... I dunno why some people are so silly, so fond of breaking their own route ahead...  Do toopid things here and there and make themselves in worse off situation in the future.  STILL NVM... end of the day come ask pple, "Why huh?  Why so and so like that one?  What did I do wrong?  Why so and so must treat me so badly leh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!  No one will dislike anyone for no reason lor, disliking someone is very tiring one you know?  You think so fun to dislike a person meh?  Got hear before you reap what you sow a not?  Need definition a not?  Here's an explaination for your reference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="hw"&gt;You reap what you sow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; (formal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="ds-single"&gt;something that you say which means everything that happens to you is a result of your own actions.&lt;br /&gt;Eg. &lt;span class="illustration"&gt;If you treat your friends like that, of course they drop you. You reap what you sow in this life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... be smart la... think about how come you ended up in this shit before asking pple why you in this shit can?  Sometimes, the little things adds up.  Sometimes, you accidentally step on people's toe.  Sometimes, it's the things you say or the tone you use or the action you took? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the above still dun answer you, and you still cannot find a good enuff answer to explain the logic of pple treating you badly or any excuse to comfort yourself... You only have 1 more explanation left on the list la... SORRY la huh... it's your face!  Nothing can be done about that.  Oh got, find plastic surgery lor (if it's gonna do any help that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ok la, now you know la hor?  If you still dunno why pple treat you so disgustingly and do not think that you had been stepping on people's toe, take it as it's your face that people cannot stand la... no point asking around be be denial about it.  Mai waste pple time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Oh... and wasting pple time like that is very irritating also, it just adds on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-344152798231966692?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/344152798231966692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/344152798231966692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/12/erm-think-think-think.html' title='erm....... think think think'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SUk1HpWVuzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/s8uhtFpCMLs/s72-c/Think_by_Ninoness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1730638163690842656</id><published>2008-12-11T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:12:22.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Strong People!!!</title><content type='html'>This is a song that Faye once delicate to her daughter, telling her that there are many uncertainties in this real world, highlighting the possibilities of challenges and disappointment that might cross her path as she grows up.  Asking her to be strong and not to be despair with failures and all, may the best be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the lyrics closely (not that my chinese is very Tok Gong), felt that it a very real and meaningful song.    One sentence that caught my attention is:  可生命总免不了　最初的一阵痛, true enough, all of us begun our life by crying, the first feeling that our mother had when delivering us is PAIN.  How can we forget how to handle pain and tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all go thru highs and lows, ups and downs, at certain point of life, we feel that we own the world, we really do, but the next moment, the world come clashing down on us, leaving us emo, angry, felt rejected and even be distant from others (might not be this bad la, EXAMPLE EXAMPLE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I wanna remind you of this song, 王菲 - 人间.  Stay strong peeps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风雨过后不一定有美好的天空　不是天晴就会有彩虹&lt;br /&gt;所以你一脸无辜　不代表你懵懂&lt;br /&gt;不是所有感情都会有始有终　孤独尽头不一定惶恐&lt;br /&gt;可生命总免不了　最初的一阵痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿你的眼睛　只看得到笑容&lt;br /&gt;但愿你流下每一滴泪　都让人感动&lt;br /&gt;但愿你以后每一个梦　不会一场空&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天上人间　如果真值得歌颂&lt;br /&gt;也是因为有你　才会变得闹哄哄&lt;br /&gt;天大地大　世界比你想像中朦胧&lt;br /&gt;我不忍心再欺哄　但愿你听得懂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your cheerleading friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celia&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanyi&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yiyi2&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ang Ang&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siao Char Bo&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sotong Queen&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siao Eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1730638163690842656?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1730638163690842656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1730638163690842656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/12/stay-strong-people.html' title='Stay Strong People!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-5627638700479602572</id><published>2008-12-08T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:53:59.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Belated Bday Present...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ST1C_SiWyCI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zYE1M9m0KHs/s1600-h/P1000167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ST1C_SiWyCI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zYE1M9m0KHs/s400/P1000167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277447993423218722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhh... my ah bu really buy for me leh....  My belated Bday present... haha...  The inflation hor... really is wah lau eh... couple of months ago is was 400+ after conversion to sgd...  In the matter of months, it is now $560.... Faint big time... And it was the medium size one ok... not the big one...  But nvm... I still like... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5627638700479602572?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5627638700479602572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5627638700479602572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-belated-bday-present.html' title='My Belated Bday Present...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/ST1C_SiWyCI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zYE1M9m0KHs/s72-c/P1000167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7672144719533156550</id><published>2008-12-07T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:39:28.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new toy!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a aiotarget="false" aiotitle="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/STvf6_16T1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/fe0y56ZCtxs/s1600-h/P1020667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/STvf6_16T1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/fe0y56ZCtxs/s400/P1020667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277057593057627986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOPE...  Not the car key... The CAMERA... heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7672144719533156550?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7672144719533156550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7672144719533156550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-new-toy.html' title='My new toy!!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/STvf6_16T1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/fe0y56ZCtxs/s72-c/P1020667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7560461864708966557</id><published>2008-12-02T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:22:34.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma....</title><content type='html'>Die la... Dilemma leh... come.. help me... see you all kanna this kindda situation before a not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am stuck between this 2 things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tor &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pang Sai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you say... do which one first?  Tor liao pang sai... sala leh... pang sai liao tor.. also sala...  Haizzzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up... I went tor first... pang sai still tahan-ing... Bleh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Mai ask me how come this one bo picture ok.... you expect me to put a Tor pic and a Sai pic is it?  Da glam la.... Can can... leave your email, I email you... wahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7560461864708966557?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7560461864708966557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7560461864708966557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/12/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma....'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-8599393004933972706</id><published>2008-12-02T01:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:20:42.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/STQaCprm08I/AAAAAAAAAXw/-ICxUSUBZZM/s1600-h/Thinking_by_ZdrokSvetlana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/STQaCprm08I/AAAAAAAAAXw/-ICxUSUBZZM/s400/Thinking_by_ZdrokSvetlana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274869696408507330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw an album of my fren's photo posted in facebook....  Brings back memories... memories of the happy times that I dun wanna remember, memories of things I tot I threw it out of my window... memories of things that I prayed it never existed.  Memories of the Celia (aka Wanyi) that everyone almost gave up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny right... happy memories that I din wanted to remember....  come to think of it, it was my bday 6 years back...  Now I am 6 years older...  Things changed but memories never....  Can't help but to ask myself, where will I be, what will I become if all those had never happened, better or worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess what matter most is, I finished that chapter of my life, and I am grateful in being who I am today, with all of you by my side.  *smile*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-8599393004933972706?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8599393004933972706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/8599393004933972706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/12/flashback.html' title='Flashback...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/STQaCprm08I/AAAAAAAAAXw/-ICxUSUBZZM/s72-c/Thinking_by_ZdrokSvetlana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1867588424546233382</id><published>2008-11-28T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:54:19.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes.... sometimes... sometimes...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes... I think everything is too easy... too convenient that people overlook what got them there and what they been thru.  Many things are then taken for granted, taken for granted that they will see each other on every other day, taken for granted that things are meant to be that way by default, taken for granted that everything else should be easy by the snap of the fingers.  I am sorry, granted is the word I wanna end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know... i know.. i know you are wishing I change my mind, sorry, I can't.  Think back about the past, whenever I compromise, there was never a thank you, there was never anything that you looked happy or grateful, all I had was a sentence saying "see... so bo liao.." Whenever I heard that... i was like.. "Thanks for letting me know I am the world's degrading sucker across all planet" and yes.. that's the feeling I least hope to experience now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, it is not me that saying I dun wan, it is you making me say I dun wan.  It's a small tiny mini thing, I know, but thing a starting point have to be drawn, be it mini matters or big business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.. enuff said... another story now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to coach store today, woohoo... 30% off selected items... ok la not all items are what I wanted... AND HOR.. wristlet not on sales... boohoohoo...  Recession I KNOW... but this is retail therphy.  Wahaha bought 2 skinnies... 30% discount, ok wot can buy wor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that die la... got new items not on sales, but I like... so went online to see the price in US... Shit man.. that was a sala step, cos after going to the website... I fell in love with 3 items...  come come let you see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2jj0alI/AAAAAAAAAXo/CrtuS8om9nM/s1600-h/42165_b4p1_a0_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273657826792991314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 337px; height: 337px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2jj0alI/AAAAAAAAAXo/CrtuS8om9nM/s400/42165_b4p1_a0_front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skinny - 48USD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2peLedI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wnEwbhYFC4M/s1600-h/12947_b4kh_a0_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273657828379949522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 337px; height: 337px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2peLedI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wnEwbhYFC4M/s400/12947_b4kh_a0_front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Small bag - 298USD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2bqw0oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WSwF_ue87KA/s1600-h/13139_svig_a0_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273657824674632322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 337px; height: 337px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2bqw0oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WSwF_ue87KA/s400/13139_svig_a0_front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big bag - 298USD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See.... that's the reason I am working... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1867588424546233382?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1867588424546233382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1867588424546233382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-sometimes-sometimes.html' title='Sometimes.... sometimes... sometimes...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SS_L2jj0alI/AAAAAAAAAXo/CrtuS8om9nM/s72-c/42165_b4p1_a0_front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6754078104473015847</id><published>2008-11-25T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:13:13.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSwF97zXglI/AAAAAAAAAXM/DrKx0JC8U94/s1600-h/Emotional_by_luna_tea.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSwF97zXglI/AAAAAAAAAXM/DrKx0JC8U94/s400/Emotional_by_luna_tea.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272595825327309394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week dunno step on which devil's tail... super duper emo and sad.  Yesterday bad news come... today more bad news come... I am so scare to tomorrow....  why ah?  why christmas coming then all these news come leh?  fuck leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my journey home, I actually looked out of the window and tear, still nvm.. scare pple see think I siao... sian...  what happened?  too much things happening, dunno where to start and where to stop.  Somethings happen, i see liao sad... somethings ask me comment, but comment also no use, it jit tao bo bian one... somethings dun concern me, but i felt the pain... argh... why whole world emo?  Scorpio dun like to be emo with other pple one leh... they believe in being strong for others, pple emo we must be by their side, no emo with them one leh... fuck lah... These 2 morning, I see my face is black and white, I see sky is grey, I see coke like see water.  Siao bo?!  Fuck la.. bo mood blog liao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6754078104473015847?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6754078104473015847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6754078104473015847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/emo.html' title='Emo...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSwF97zXglI/AAAAAAAAAXM/DrKx0JC8U94/s72-c/Emotional_by_luna_tea.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6127397290679364023</id><published>2008-11-25T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:06:57.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSrbEIhpipI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-ufHwmm9p_Y/s1600-h/My_Sweet_Dark_Angel____by_SlientSweetSerenity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSrbEIhpipI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-ufHwmm9p_Y/s400/My_Sweet_Dark_Angel____by_SlientSweetSerenity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272267177845164690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bad day for a start of a new week... many things that came up, many things that happens, seriously none that I was prepared for and foresee.  How I am taking it?  Bo bian lor... one step at a time, if not how?  Cry ah?  got use meh?  At most... emo lor... me emo day in day out one.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only me lor... you look around, read any random blog... day to day.. sure something happen to someone...  sure someone emo here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding on to the emo-ism... my test... fuck leh... really... the questions they asked.. i jiat tao stunt... some got nothing to do with the subject somemore.... yes it is in the notes. but who care and focus on that points?  Past is past liao lor.  Unless you ask me if this thing nv happen what do you think will be the situation today, ok la fair enough, test me history for fuck.  Si bei emo after the test, things really line up to torture me tonight sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSrbEGRvxuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/3lM9CCaOI-g/s1600-h/scorpio_by_Rukaida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSrbEGRvxuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/3lM9CCaOI-g/s400/scorpio_by_Rukaida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272267177241593570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But when I reach home, i emo to Ying for a while, bitch and grumble about that silly questions.  This was a short while, but it make me realise that I am not alone in a lot of emo moments... a lot of things, we feel and think alike... a lot of situation, we read it the same way...  Scorpio power!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai ask me who, what, when, why and how on the conversation la... we are scorpios, si bei attitude one...  Haha not that we mysterious and secretive on who we really are, is we buay gam wan spoon fed you who we are... you wanna know, you jolly well make the effort to know us... wahaha... very attitude and character statement hor...  it is like that one la... in our blood, but once you know us, not hard to discover us wot... we actually very simple one... you all think complicated only, then say we mysterious and hard to understand... really is yuan wang hor... hahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Ying~~~ it was a very fun chat, the whole conversation went from emo to sharing... to laughter and ended with YA YA YA YA YA YA.... and HAHAHAHAHAHA... LOL  It drew me away from the emo section... hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6127397290679364023?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6127397290679364023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6127397290679364023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmmmmm.html' title='hmmmmm...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSrbEIhpipI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-ufHwmm9p_Y/s72-c/My_Sweet_Dark_Angel____by_SlientSweetSerenity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7344281790463048221</id><published>2008-11-20T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:35:20.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning in action...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSUhOnmNxjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-PsnAaLDJ24/s1600-h/His_messy_room_by_IbrahimAmr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270655473938187826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSUhOnmNxjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-PsnAaLDJ24/s400/His_messy_room_by_IbrahimAmr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is a mess... cos I made it so... therefore... me cleaning up a couple of things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Office table&lt;br /&gt;My table cannot see the surface of my table top liao... manually tore 1 dustbin worth of papers.... tear until my hand damn suan.... Now cleaner... me gonna move on to step 2 soon... FILING... F sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Facebook&lt;br /&gt;Too many pple le... I always cock eye missed out on the friends I wanna find, deleted some off to clean things up... If you read me blog and see that I am no longer in your friend list, I might have deleted sala... tag me to tell me add u back... My apologies in advance... too many pple la... delete until pa jiao liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Phonebook&lt;br /&gt;Again... too many unfamiliar name... maybe I short term memory... deleted some off... some is bo contact liao... save space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Newspapers &amp;amp; magazine&lt;br /&gt;A big pile in my office... A huge pile at home... Karang guni.... pls come!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) My room&lt;br /&gt;Yes... for the longest time... I should pack my room... I need courage... that one big project... haven do yet. God give me strength...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things... enuff for me to die liao... out of five... only completed 2.5 tasks... sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... oh oh oh... Farz showed me this website yesterday... si bei power... recession liao but those who dun spend will die one go see... it tells you where got the best offers in town.. It is call &lt;a href="http://tualobang.blogspot.com/"&gt;TUA LOBANG&lt;/a&gt;... wahahahhaa.. buay tahan click on the link... go see go see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7344281790463048221?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7344281790463048221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7344281790463048221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/spring-cleaning-in-action.html' title='Spring Cleaning in action...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SSUhOnmNxjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-PsnAaLDJ24/s72-c/His_messy_room_by_IbrahimAmr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1261233523590479987</id><published>2008-11-15T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:17:24.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TVB 41st Anniversary awards...</title><content type='html'>Remember I blogged about feeling so hopeless and depressed that I used up 1/3 of my life and not achieving anything in life, at least not anything that I can deem that I am proud of?  This awards show somehow encourages me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBbJVZeI/AAAAAAAAAWU/csydLrcFFp4/s1600-h/award_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 50px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBbJVZeI/AAAAAAAAAWU/csydLrcFFp4/s400/award_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268912521327502818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To think that I am 26 years now and feel so down and useless not accomplishing anything.  How about those actors who tried 1/2 their life time trying to prove to the world that they can act.  Today, just today, 2 actors finally gotten their well deserved recognition.  And I really meant well deserved.  They are the winners of male lead and male supporting role respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBfuxPxI/AAAAAAAAAWM/xnNguDCuZn0/s1600-h/castphoto_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBfuxPxI/AAAAAAAAAWM/xnNguDCuZn0/s400/castphoto_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268912522558258962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is 夏雨, needless to intro any further to all TVB fans, he had been acting in numerous dramas, big and small, acting had always been convincing and of cos the old ginger in TVB.  Or some may say... old bird.. Through 溏心风暴之家好月圆 he finally got awarded the best male lead.  It was his words that moved me.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"They told me not to give up, they encouraged me and say as long as I stay in this line, one day... ONE DAY... I will be recognised" &lt;/span&gt;(something along this line la huh)  And true enuff, after 40 years of patience and hardwork, he got it today.  After hearing, I am quite ashame of crying about being 26 years of rubbish.. it is like HELLO... pple wait for 40 years... what's 26 years man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBCMBzjI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Nap7EnrUY8U/s1600-h/1209029523757_15226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBCMBzjI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Nap7EnrUY8U/s400/1209029523757_15226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268912514627915314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one... this one really can make me stand up and clap when he win sia... He should had won such an award like zillion years ago... Today, he finally got his hands on support actor... and he mentioned he tried his best in so many dramas, and only got an awards now.  Again that was numerous years of waiting.  He won it thru 秀才爱上兵 2.  Those that watched this drama, I believe you too will nod your head hard and say yes... he should and must win.  Think again, how come he only won today leh... I recalled his dramas... 西游记, 壹号皇庭Ⅴ, 缘来没法挡, 非常外父, 廉政行动, 鸭寮街的金蛋, 同捞同煲, 秀才遇着兵, 铁血保镖, 同事三分亲, 舞动全城, 秀才爱上兵, 溏心风暴之家好月圆.  These are only like few of his drama since he joined in 1983.  Tell me who never seen a single of his drama leh?  Nv seen his drama = nv see TVB leh.  My personal fave of his is 西游记, 鸭寮街的金蛋, 铁血保镖, 秀才爱上兵.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..  溏心风暴之家好月圆 got like so many nominations... for example... best supporting actress, lanz eh... 5 nominatees, 4 is from there, really is bao ka liao and bao jiat one... K K, i will try to watch k, doh I seriously dun like to see dramas of family dispute.  I will be very chek sim one... haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I am amused how such little things affect me and encourage me in my life.  Totally got nothing to do with me, but make me see things in a different light.... *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1261233523590479987?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1261233523590479987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1261233523590479987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/tvb-41st-anniversary-awards.html' title='TVB 41st Anniversary awards...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SR7wBbJVZeI/AAAAAAAAAWU/csydLrcFFp4/s72-c/award_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7019543112702167357</id><published>2008-11-12T01:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:03:15.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU and Candy's BIG day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC7n4PGFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VP4cnJWs5Io/s1600-h/n525062196_1604717_4956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC7n4PGFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VP4cnJWs5Io/s400/n525062196_1604717_4956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455568759429202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BDAY to Candy and Advance Bday to myself....  Ya la... very late then blog.. this celeb was on Sat (in DRAGONFLY)... but hello... u all see ah... Sat party... sun stone... mon pple upload... tue finally got time and materials to blog mah!!!  K k... here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's how we celebrated, the cake and the drinks.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNHZ2YtI/AAAAAAAAAVU/WB-z2RV77CE/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNHZ2YtI/AAAAAAAAAVU/WB-z2RV77CE/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455869279691474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's the girl power... not full strength photo shoot, but is big group enuff to showcase...  (some more dio touch neh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC8Eh-P4I/AAAAAAAAAUs/QcvOf54s5es/s1600-h/n525062196_1605273_9279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC8Eh-P4I/AAAAAAAAAUs/QcvOf54s5es/s400/n525062196_1605273_9279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455576450678658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;K k ... here's the photo with more face.... did I miss out anyone?  too many pics lah...  Mai an neh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNgj8RRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nwPob_IH4dI/s1600-h/Untitled-1B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNgj8RRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nwPob_IH4dI/s400/Untitled-1B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455876032906514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, after many many many (to the power of zillion) drinks, we all seh seh liaoz... here's the proof!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNYj4XNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/SkQSWK92Th8/s1600-h/Untitled-1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNYj4XNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/SkQSWK92Th8/s400/Untitled-1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455873885166802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And got molester within the group... I kanna big time also... got proof again!!! (aiya... left out the one meiyan hug my neh...)  Who's the biggest molester?  See yourself!!! &lt;br /&gt;Next time I charge ok!!! &lt;br /&gt;Per neh per time $200 +++  Per kiss per time $180+++  wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;(price subjected to change.. by authorise invite only!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNxc7d_I/AAAAAAAAAVs/yJ4ticAGrYs/s1600-h/Untitled-1D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNxc7d_I/AAAAAAAAAVs/yJ4ticAGrYs/s400/Untitled-1D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455880566896626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And see my happy face for the night... I really enjoyed myself to the max... doh many many things no recollection (THANK YOU YIYI for storytelling!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC8nGzx1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/mffaBzcLb2E/s1600-h/n525062196_1609064_3220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC8nGzx1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/mffaBzcLb2E/s400/n525062196_1609064_3220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455585731987282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few awards to give out (other than Ying for being best molester)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an award to the action of the night... *TWIST TWIST*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNJHCbMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZqakGzBU5So/s1600-h/n736788489_948147_2130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnDNJHCbMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZqakGzBU5So/s400/n736788489_948147_2130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455869737659586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most professional award to myself (die die wanna do twist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC8-YSC0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/c98h2uq3vtg/s1600-h/n525062196_1609085_9220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC8-YSC0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/c98h2uq3vtg/s400/n525062196_1609085_9220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455591979289410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An award to the dance of the night... shoe dance by beng (shoe is courtesy of MEI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnGl2hKaFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/vD4eF2i8_G8/s1600-h/n525062196_1609072_5415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnGl2hKaFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/vD4eF2i8_G8/s400/n525062196_1609072_5415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267459592778573906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last but not least... Paparazzi for the night... Candy!!!  (Professional and responsible phototaking for both nice and da glam pic, capturing all the moments of that night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnExnWhkjI/AAAAAAAAAV0/I0yc8JD8Bos/s1600-h/n525062196_1609078_7148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnExnWhkjI/AAAAAAAAAV0/I0yc8JD8Bos/s400/n525062196_1609078_7148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267457595842597426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a pose from me to THANK all of you who came and make this celeb an eventful one... Your bday wishes really meant a lot to me...  I cried... but nvm... I have A LOT of shoulders to cry on that night... THANKS for all the shoulders... I love you all deep deep... This celeb had indeed be a si bei successful and meaningful one... Muack Muack BABIES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC9Fgjt1I/AAAAAAAAAVE/s1OX_eev578/s1600-h/n563877225_965732_4752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC9Fgjt1I/AAAAAAAAAVE/s1OX_eev578/s400/n563877225_965732_4752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267455593893050194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-7019543112702167357?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7019543112702167357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7019543112702167357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-and-candys-big-day.html' title='AKU and Candy&apos;s BIG day...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRnC7n4PGFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VP4cnJWs5Io/s72-c/n525062196_1604717_4956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3332616041605333174</id><published>2008-11-05T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:19:48.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I lost my shine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRG5J_4XdLI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tEd_a5h29q0/s1600-h/Alone_by_BloodyChaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRG5J_4XdLI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tEd_a5h29q0/s400/Alone_by_BloodyChaser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265193020790633650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really lost it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3332616041605333174?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3332616041605333174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3332616041605333174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-lost-my-shine.html' title='I lost my shine...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SRG5J_4XdLI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tEd_a5h29q0/s72-c/Alone_by_BloodyChaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5950028230653671879</id><published>2008-11-04T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:15:21.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird people do weird things... have weird thinking too</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQ82EJrm_PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/JAcE2aVvZYE/s1600-h/Well_DUH____by_Nagi_Oki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQ82EJrm_PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/JAcE2aVvZYE/s400/Well_DUH____by_Nagi_Oki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264485934365605106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Came by a blog of this person I knew sometime back.  In the blog, she was bitching about how she tried to be fake in order to strike a conversation with a friend of hers, however, she was given a cold shoulder.  End up, she blog about it saying how irritating the person is and have no respect towards her... But HELLO... you said you were being fake towards this person, enlighten me on you being sincere towards this friend.  Pot calling kettle black... no conversation then shut the fuck up la.... so insisting on a conversation for what... diam diam is the best policy understand?  And hor if you are so trying to be fake... why u so affected leh?  DUH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... while I was pang-sai-ing today... I realise that my bday celeb is like this Sat... ya la... da glam... shitting then think of bday... wahaha... but hor.. wah lau eh... I completed 1/3 of my life journey leh... what had I achieve?  NOTHING...  *waterfall~~*  How ah how ah?  scare leh... like I very slow in life like that... even I never compare with anyone... I feel so lousy already... dun talk about comparing.. I dun dare to.  And I dun agree with comparing with others anyways.  Like I always said, outdoing others is nothing, outdoing yourself is then deemed remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la... mai waterfall liao... CELEB this SATURDAY... OMG... so fast.  Before I know it... its here leh... 8 Nov.. DF woohoo... so far... from what I know.. 14 pple coming... considering some may fly kite... about 10 pple will be there... 3 bottles... 1 word... GONE... Hahaha... 2am k... aim for 2am...  who wanna come... JUST COME...  All are welcome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go... 14 pple... plus me 15... woohoo... die uh... excited and scared... *shiver*  But DF Kias... if not for you all... my bday this year will be nothing... thanks for arranging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5950028230653671879?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5950028230653671879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5950028230653671879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/11/weird-people-do-weird-things-have-weird.html' title='weird people do weird things... have weird thinking too'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQ82EJrm_PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/JAcE2aVvZYE/s72-c/Well_DUH____by_Nagi_Oki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6401734991008782554</id><published>2008-10-29T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:09:20.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PCD - Out Of This Club Lyrics</title><content type='html'>Dunno why I like this song.. but here it is... dunno why... hear liao got a lot of feelings... wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls Out Of This Club Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Featuring: R. Kelly Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Songwriters: Jones, J; Kelly, R;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby won't you take me out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Baby let me take you out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Baby won't you take me out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled enough&lt;br /&gt;I flirted enough I posed enough&lt;br /&gt;Got freaky enough Took pictures enough&lt;br /&gt;Conversated enough I sipped enough&lt;br /&gt;I got enough I see a cute boy chilling in some jeans and Tims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like him and I just might leave this club with him&lt;br /&gt;And his swagger tight, I'm feeling the tattoos on him&lt;br /&gt;Make me wanna, wanna, wanna got with him&lt;br /&gt;VIP like "Hey"Dissing with my girls like "Hey"&lt;br /&gt;Then I call him off to meet me&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt resist, so sexy&lt;br /&gt;DJ get on the mic&lt;br /&gt;And make them... from the front to the rear&lt;br /&gt;Yall ain't gotta go home&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta get the hell up outta here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank enough I danced enough&lt;br /&gt;I partied enough I sweated enough&lt;br /&gt;I stuttered enough I flossed enough&lt;br /&gt;I snapped enough Two step enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want this awesome woman up in this club&lt;br /&gt;And I like her and I wanna leave this club with her&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the mama broke it down to the floor&lt;br /&gt;I say she ready she ready she ready to go, to go&lt;br /&gt;Then I got behind her like "hey"&lt;br /&gt;She pushed it on me like "hey"&lt;br /&gt;And she ain't scared to get dirty&lt;br /&gt;Even though she's so pretty purdy&lt;br /&gt;DJ get on the mic&lt;br /&gt;And give us head from the front to the rear&lt;br /&gt;Yall ain't gotta go home&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta get the hell up outta here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby won't you take me out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Baby let me take you out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Baby won't you take me out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with youBaby let me take you out of this club&lt;br /&gt;I make your dreams come true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6401734991008782554?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6401734991008782554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6401734991008782554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/pcd-out-of-this-club-lyrics.html' title='PCD - Out Of This Club Lyrics'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12069178.post-2053440200100027323</id><published>2008-10-28T00:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:09:53.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a crazy week</title><content type='html'>Show you what's crazy....  2 nights in a roll of fun and entertainment.  Firstly, very happy to know 2 new people...  Anna and Bel... very funny and cute pple la...  Having their company is... speechless... ok la.. 1 word.. Fun.  Went 2 places, 5 clubs that night... with my new shoe~~  Piang eh... you know how suan my leg a not... i bery long time no wear heels higher then 2 inches... that one is about 4 inches leh...  Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXyYK_cDUI/AAAAAAAAATs/BOrmqjBanL8/s1600-h/n524131318_1406358_4188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXyYK_cDUI/AAAAAAAAATs/BOrmqjBanL8/s400/n524131318_1406358_4188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261878236733508930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then still nvm... come Sat.. OMG... Chai's bday... FAINT BIG BIG..  As expected...  Craziness pay DF a visit... That night... it worse than speechless... I was down... literally down... but manage to wake up at 1 plus when pple starts going off...  EH AT LEAST I MANAGE TO WAKE UP... some people... haiz.. mai say liao... you guy also cannot like that one ma... FAINT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXyYnp9hbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/QCevwK6nSfE/s1600-h/n621324857_982408_7342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXyYnp9hbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/QCevwK6nSfE/s400/n621324857_982408_7342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261878244428055986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to look at the bday calender in Facebook... FWAH... you see for yourself la... almost everyday got pple bday... (age are eliminated to protect personal information... haha.. no la... actually is if I expose.. I will kanna big time one..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXz3yIjXQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nxSrB4UuKrE/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXz3yIjXQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nxSrB4UuKrE/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261879879328292098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October finishing... now see Nov...  again...  age is hidden... see something???  Ya... AKU bday coming liao... Siao liao la... been trying to get out of DF idea... but shot down... booooooooooo...  anyways... jie meis... I know you all lub me deep deep de hor?  Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQX1eLitqHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nNCNsZMQDgo/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQX1eLitqHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nNCNsZMQDgo/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261881638495561842" 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/12069178-2053440200100027323?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2053440200100027323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/2053440200100027323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-crazy-week.html' title='It&apos;s been a crazy week'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQXyYK_cDUI/AAAAAAAAATs/BOrmqjBanL8/s72-c/n524131318_1406358_4188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5002966976115073947</id><published>2008-10-24T17:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T18:13:21.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Withdrawal Symptom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQGc8Ri4qrI/AAAAAAAAATc/CXH3ZhcNqOk/s1600-h/image00875hg1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260658399061256882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQGc8Ri4qrI/AAAAAAAAATc/CXH3ZhcNqOk/s400/image00875hg1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Die la… will have withdrawal symptom leh like that… I am so so so hooked on 不良笑花. Rainie so damn funny can… ya.. at first feel she a bit over… then the more I see… the more I wanna pinch her cheek… CUTE LEH… Bike is Shu Hui, phone is En Hui (is it? Forgot liao)… And lanz eh… hair dryer also got name… call hoo hoo… then her slang… FAINT!!!! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha… I also wanna name my stuff… My office PC call ah pek (damn slow)… My laptop call Ang Sek (cos red red) My phone call Ah Nia (Omnia ma) My .. my .. my… aiya.. cannot think liao lah… I nick my fren better… easier… Chai la… Yiyi la… CMY la… Mei la… CSB la… Twin la… Choo la… Siao eh la… XIAO DI DI la… Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya… back to my 不良笑花, I no more liao leh … HOW?!!!! I am stuck at ep 6. Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260658404894235346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQGc8nRk2tI/AAAAAAAAATk/QjU6a2QxUlo/s400/buliangxiaohua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hor and hor... that guy in white... actually very cute... but wasted... acting not up to standard... Haiz... if not potential many many...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5002966976115073947?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5002966976115073947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5002966976115073947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/die-la-will-have-withdrawal-symptom-leh.html' title='Withdrawal Symptom...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SQGc8Ri4qrI/AAAAAAAAATc/CXH3ZhcNqOk/s72-c/image00875hg1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-6282539055186408676</id><published>2008-10-23T01:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:16:01.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SP9eb2JfPtI/AAAAAAAAATU/G5e3ZldQkqQ/s1600-h/SNC00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SP9eb2JfPtI/AAAAAAAAATU/G5e3ZldQkqQ/s400/SNC00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260026722276818642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heeheehee... see my purchase over these 2 months... OMG!!! 5 pairs!!!  Actually... secretly tell you... is 6 pairs... mai bao toh me to my ah bu ah... one of them spoil I buy back exact same one...  Wahahahaha...  My twin la... got member card... tempt me... C&amp;amp;K also... discount so good... also tempt me... wahahaha... now I also member liaoz... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those wanna buy shoe hands up... you all tong 3 weeks... i help u buy... wahahaha...  I think i will buy somemore... ah bu niam me liaozzzzz but dun care... wahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-6282539055186408676?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6282539055186408676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/6282539055186408676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SP9eb2JfPtI/AAAAAAAAATU/G5e3ZldQkqQ/s72-c/SNC00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-611404161449155368</id><published>2008-10-20T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:05:37.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting tour... Yet again... TAIPEI!!!!... Wahaha</title><content type='html'>K K... it's my 3rd time here I KNOW.... but I just love Taipei la... make me feels at home when I am abroad.... And I know... ya ya $1k+ is a little ex.. but hello... festive leh, over new year... sure ex one ma... I went in Jul couple years back is 700+ that was off peak... so this one... ok la... SQ leh... last time Jetstar and 2 star hotel... si bei run down one...  Excusable... Plus I know Meiyan gimme best deal in town liao hor... Wahaha *pressure pressure*... heehee kidding la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this time... me adding some spices to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where am I intending to spend my countdown this year???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259110333866312546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPwc_BSwA2I/AAAAAAAAASs/WyY3MtzaKN0/s400/taipei-101.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes... at Taipei 101... everytime see their street concert damn happening one... I suppose their countdown will be the same... YVONNE... I hereby warn you again... I wanna go there huh... regardless of the crowd... we stand far far la... then can see fireworks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This time... me also wanna go outta Taipei... 7D6N... think enuff la... but means have to work doubly hard on finding where to go and what to do... Woohoo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259110340059937170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPwc_YXbOZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/yTJFwKSYWb8/s400/taiwan_hsr2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me aiming Taichung as one of my choices... maybe got room for 1 more... which one which one... those went before... throw in ideas leh... we ok with sightseeing... actually taiwan very beautiful one... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259110339576039746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPwc_WkDiUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/hhip0P9iNFs/s400/taiwan_map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Excited leh... how how... dec 27 then go... now excited liao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-611404161449155368?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/611404161449155368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/611404161449155368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/exciting-tour-yet-again-taipei-wahaha.html' title='Exciting tour... Yet again... TAIPEI!!!!... Wahaha'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPwc_BSwA2I/AAAAAAAAASs/WyY3MtzaKN0/s72-c/taipei-101.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-4264978471959628530</id><published>2008-10-15T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:34:27.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wu Zhun Tonight!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPV-8tcsFDI/AAAAAAAAASk/xbRgr9rD_A8/s1600-h/resserver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257247721482097714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPV-8tcsFDI/AAAAAAAAASk/xbRgr9rD_A8/s400/resserver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching this movie tonight leh... they say Wu Zhun will be there... dunno true a not... if true I have to protect my Omnia... tie it to my hand.. hide inside my bra.... wahahaha If not later like spafax like that... excited until lost... Haizzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really very shuai hor... 28 leh I think... my range.. wahahahhaa Later he smile at me how ah... how should I react?  Or he wanna take photo with me how?? I shy one leh... wahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAN LA... I know la... impossible la... dream cannot is it?  Self high cannot har... I really sot sot liaoz... Charlene I also like... very cute leh she... hahaha... nicer than.. erm... ya.. the other one.. mai say name la hor... think you all also know... know can liao la... dun ask me spell out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIYI!!!! Bring camera hor... he there good... he not there... we can always do what we do best... CAMWHORE!!! Wahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-4264978471959628530?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4264978471959628530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/4264978471959628530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/wu-zhun-tonight.html' title='Wu Zhun Tonight!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SPV-8tcsFDI/AAAAAAAAASk/xbRgr9rD_A8/s72-c/resserver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-7532785295959378684</id><published>2008-10-11T01:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T03:51:50.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Viewty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OU2XkaOI/AAAAAAAAASE/R0rwzKYgumg/s1600-h/lg-viewty-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OU2XkaOI/AAAAAAAAASE/R0rwzKYgumg/s400/lg-viewty-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255575779007555810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goodbye my love... My Viewty... So sorry I din take good care of you... Now you are kidnapped by some fuckers out there... I really is sim tiah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya my Viewty got lost..  LOST!!!  I think I dropped it... then someone pick up... Na Bei.... Off my phone... I curse... If guy will become impotent... if gals... face kanna scar.... CCB...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those who know me... pls pls pls email me your contact... email to wanyi_ang@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K... old one dun go.. new one dun come... so here's my new phone... NOW officially got excuse to buy... eyeing very long liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OVHOVTZI/AAAAAAAAASM/jmIW4d4x4h4/s1600-h/samsung-omnia-phonemag-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OVHOVTZI/AAAAAAAAASM/jmIW4d4x4h4/s400/samsung-omnia-phonemag-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255575783532219794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one this one OMNIA... Finally coming in my arms...  But me still sim tiah my viewty.... Sad... My most beloved camwhore phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K... something more happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OVS3jLDI/AAAAAAAAASU/4lzswzGUrXI/s1600-h/P1030295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OVS3jLDI/AAAAAAAAASU/4lzswzGUrXI/s400/P1030295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255575786657885234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took picture with UTT... he is very yandao... very gentlemen.... BTW I lost my hp when I went for this event...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put his hand on my waist leh.... *he happened to find my waist la huh*  I also put on his... wahhaa...  But I knew this event will make me lose my HP... I would have lower my hands man... touch his butt... more worth it... DAMN IT... wahaha  But he very yandao hor... make my heart melt... so yummy and delicious... *slurpz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and he really make 4 women behave like a kid in public... yes... that 4 women includes me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.. k... small update... I won a prize in the event as well...  A hotel at Chin Swee Rd wor...  at first I sian half... but hor... me google online... actually is buay pai leh... you see you see... I sense another camwhore session on my way liaoz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-x3qzUmwI/AAAAAAAAASc/xt3augkXHhg/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-x3qzUmwI/AAAAAAAAASc/xt3augkXHhg/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255614860105128706" 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/12069178-7532785295959378684?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7532785295959378684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/7532785295959378684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-viewty.html' title='Goodbye Viewty'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO-OU2XkaOI/AAAAAAAAASE/R0rwzKYgumg/s72-c/lg-viewty-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1829292049684923522</id><published>2008-10-10T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:59:57.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diaster Day for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4zn7CxKSI/AAAAAAAAARs/SxSewyDnj7k/s1600-h/Thunder_by_Holly6669666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4zn7CxKSI/AAAAAAAAARs/SxSewyDnj7k/s400/Thunder_by_Holly6669666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255194576145164578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na Bei... k k I know it's a very bad start of my blog... But hor... it is as if... 9 Oct is a date where millions of people are out to irritate me leh... Like what Yve say... they are pple who can make others so angry that as if they are fulfilling some KPI to achieve performance bonus like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this day... 4 pple irritated me... 4 ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is bloody hell Aaron... This asshole guy finally dio shoot by me in the morning... didi 4am sms me... you all know sms me ask what?  He ask me "Gal, what you doing?"  KNN... 4am leh... not sleeping then what? Fucking ah?  wake me up everytime... I nicely tell him dun sms me at 4am.. FINE.. he very smart... next day sms me at 3.06?  Your brain siao izzit? Thursday morning 3.06 leh... you think I go mambo is it?  Asshole... One more time I really bua him liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come this irritating shit, everytime see her she sure kao pei non stop... this also kao that also kao.. fuck la... wanna kao pei go garden kao to the birds can?  Mai irritate people.. And hor... my life you mai step one leg in k.. Forgive me for being blunt.. but seriously?  Who the fuck you think you are... You kao pei things I already mai hue you... KNN my life you also wanna say something... you are not even a friend you fucking understand!!!  you wanna control and comment everything go be zookeeper!!!  I think the animal also will vomit blood manz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come this cheapo kia... steal my thing... NB... thing so cheap also wanna steal... No matter who is the thief... I really curse you... I really curse hard hard... I hate pple take things just like that... At least got the courtesy to ask can?  So gian ben for what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FInally is this ah pek in the bus... buay tahan.. he wanna buaya this china char bo... die die wanna sit with her... die die wanna send her home... the char bo already tell you dun need and choose to sit beside me... you bloody hell still dun get it... You kum gong or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4znxUQOFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Kr2N9Q_jd9M/s1600-h/Over_the_Rainbow_by_homigl14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4znxUQOFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Kr2N9Q_jd9M/s400/Over_the_Rainbow_by_homigl14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255194573534148690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K... scold finish.. *sweat*.. long paragraph doh... Now no more storm... can see rainbow liao... sunshine after the rain mah... say happy things now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First.. YY celebrate on 25 Oct!!!  Me got clearance liao... me tell my bf mai go... I go alone... me also scare... haha...  Later he say I throw face sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tml got media event... lucky draw good good... wish me luck k... win big big... haha... ok la.. consolation prize also i song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and I found this pic of Jessica Alba after giving birth... you see  you see. her figure still so barbie....  Buay tahan leh... haiz... chio leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4zoANg8wI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AA6bLh_2C_o/s1600-h/Jessica+Alba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4zoANg8wI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AA6bLh_2C_o/s400/Jessica+Alba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255194577532416770" 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/12069178-1829292049684923522?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1829292049684923522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1829292049684923522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/diaster-day-for-me.html' title='Diaster Day for me...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SO4zn7CxKSI/AAAAAAAAARs/SxSewyDnj7k/s72-c/Thunder_by_Holly6669666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-3717346701320542217</id><published>2008-10-06T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:23:32.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful week for me~~~ WEEEeee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was enjoying my break and now I am back in office... Damn... but ok la... at least me taken a break... Count my blessing la.... Count count....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, the first stop was Indulgence at Bugis, went with Yve before... very nice eating place... Nice ambience... nice food... reasonable price... no pix bright enough to show you doh... pai seh ah... facebook got... those got my acct one go see k k..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then comes this new place... Thanks to YY... Very nice leh... I like.. no no... should be I love... Woohoo... The place that is like... heaven... quiet and nice... food... goodie good too... Oh... That's the first time I tried Cosmopolitan too... very nice leh... no wonder The girls in Sex and the City always drink it... BTW the drink is call Bradshaw Cosmopolitan... Well... the lead in that show is call Carrie Bradshow... guess it came from there...  Guess la huh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253902285656932642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOmcSt0xwSI/AAAAAAAAARk/0cTNP-TWszs/s400/Prive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it boring exams... But me only study 6 hours... steady hor... wahahhaa... ok la... can pass la... Distinction... dun think so la... hor... aiya... over liao... mai think so much... go happy happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that very night... me go Flyer.... this one thanks to Sue... for the ... *ahem... dunno can say a not... so dun say... Heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice view... but like what everyone said, gets bored when you go to the top... so... me decide to CAMWHORE!!!... wahaha... for more camwhore pix... pls go facebook also la hor... if not entry very very long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOmcSXbIWlI/AAAAAAAAARc/qMtTrMcVARs/s1600-h/Flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253902279643781714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOmcSXbIWlI/AAAAAAAAARc/qMtTrMcVARs/s400/Flyer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woohoo... then sat comes my fave part... AH MEI concert!!! Ho ho ho... When I go there then i find it sei sei leh... like see before... machaim dejavu... Yuan lai... is a retour from last year one... I also got go... Haha...  But this time... 3rd row from the stage...  Shiok cos can happy happy take lotsa pics... sad cos when she go the other side... me cannot see... heng heng me see before liao so no lost... heehee...  This one also must thank pple... free tix... woohoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253902281431089330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOmcSeFQgLI/AAAAAAAAARU/edN9dybqPNU/s400/Ah+Mei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Suddenly, I remember what Key said... my life revolve around with free things... haha.. come to think of it... in a way... true... but me also got pay for things one mah... not all free... Jay concert... aku got dig wallet one... So Lee Hom one... who got free tix... give me leh... whahaha I dying to see... wahahahha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-3717346701320542217?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3717346701320542217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/3717346701320542217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/10/eventful-week-for-me-weeeeee.html' title='Eventful week for me~~~ WEEEeee~'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOmcSt0xwSI/AAAAAAAAARk/0cTNP-TWszs/s72-c/Prive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-1836976172683977507</id><published>2008-09-29T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:35:45.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th year on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOD1c91C6iI/AAAAAAAAARM/EybtCAWJ8nM/s1600-h/3_Birds_With_1_Cupid_by_DavieDave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOD1c91C6iI/AAAAAAAAARM/EybtCAWJ8nM/s400/3_Birds_With_1_Cupid_by_DavieDave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251467043496192546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah.... unknowingly... me and him 4 years liao leh.  This 4 years is really not easy... Ups and downs... On and off... break and patch.... YES!!!  You din see wrongly... we also break and patch before one can~~  Which couple din?? Hor hor hor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a lot of my frens ran into relationship problem... both big and small...  Haiz... Big one... me dun comments la hor... very family got its own bible (translate yourself) Small ones hor... I have to say... PEOPLE!!! close one eye la... MUST learn to count your blessings.... Ok la... me not Dear Kelly... Dr Love or toopid cupid la hor... me dun say how to maintain relationship... cos me also learning HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some think I am very xing fu... Some say he very suay to have me.. wahaha... But hor... we also have a lot of struggles one leh... we fight like no tomorrow before also... That ring... I also take out and throw before... silly things we also do before....  So what's you all see is not granted one k... Just like all successful people out there also got xin suan story before one, happiness have to be earned, it does not drop from the sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sit down and think very hard about him and the things happen in these 4 year... me classified as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The WOW factor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We can fart on each other&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We can dig nose and gross each other out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We still talk on phone every night before sleeping, less than 1 min also can&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We always say each other fat, but we both like to sleep on each other tummy... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Boooo factor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decide things for me base on what he wants&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always say I stupid, cannot handle work stress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nag me more than my ah pa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always like to dirty my forehead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uncontrollable temper and stubbornness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He makes me feel I am his last priority at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The AWWww factor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When he realise that I got bruise, he will always apply medical oil on me, even in the midst of an arguement, he will pause and apply first, fight again later&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He knows I love my friends a lot and he make the extra mile to love them as well&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Although day in day out say I fat, but when I dun eat... he will sim tiah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He knows I need to bite people when I am angry or sad... he will auto surrender his hand, and mind you... I really bite hard hard, sometimes my teeth also pain ah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He listens to my complains about work even when I know he merely knows 1% of what I talking about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He will always try to keep himself awake when I go DF till 4 am, he will make sure that the phone is by his ear when he is falling asleep just in case&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He will accompany me to concert when he himself can fall asleep inside one (ok la, the tix is free)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on... Ok la.. after classifying... Pros more than cons... k k he pass another year... next year I will review again k...  Haha...  A lot of pple always see me siao char bo... never see this emo side of me before right... aku also will emo one hor... aku also will have feelings one..  Me always play like fuck but me is know how to appreciate pple one k... me no take for granted, ok la 90% of the time me no take things for granted la k... not 100%... mai shoot me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la... type a lot liao leh... finger suan liao... see you all k... Me looking forward to Wednesday... YIYI... so we will be coincidently meeting hor... haha&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-1836976172683977507?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1836976172683977507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/1836976172683977507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/09/4th-year-on.html' title='4th year on...'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SOD1c91C6iI/AAAAAAAAARM/EybtCAWJ8nM/s72-c/3_Birds_With_1_Cupid_by_DavieDave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5522934478697873996</id><published>2008-09-23T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:44:19.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very own fake SLR photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah... finally found a way to edit my pics ma chaim it is taken by SLR... Haha..&lt;br /&gt;See see.... I let you see my end product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNjxVDHBb_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/82WmyAQyEU8/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNjxVDHBb_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/82WmyAQyEU8/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249210709614620658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Ok la... not very good yet... but first time do.... give chance leh.. &lt;br /&gt;Ok ok... I like this one better... colour richer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNjxVzVz_AI/AAAAAAAAARE/Yqz3K936JvI/s1600-h/sa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNjxVzVz_AI/AAAAAAAAARE/Yqz3K936JvI/s400/sa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249210722561555458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo... Ma chaim taken by SLR hor... YIYI Mens can pass a not??  If you all wan this one tell me k... I send you all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come I suddenly go research huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh... cos me see so many pple use SLR take picture is si bei swee one lor... but too ex leh... spend more than $1,000 to camwhore a bit the duh leh... Then wanna buy Lomo, but use 35mm film one... wah lau.. imagine I camwhore then must go develop and scan to keep or post online... si bei sian leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now good got this method... I kei SLR also can liaoz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5522934478697873996?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5522934478697873996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5522934478697873996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-very-own-fake-slr-photos.html' title='My very own fake SLR photos'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNjxVDHBb_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/82WmyAQyEU8/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12069178.post-5632671100669457409</id><published>2008-09-23T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:49:39.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Weather!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073218739854194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNh0SBsBW3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2W7VykIiM4I/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The weather so bloody hot... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After bath come out immediately sweat... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My office... well known to be freeze... I also can sweat....  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today 30 degree nia buay tahan liao...  You see forecast hor... Thursday is 34 degree leh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Die la... Tell me how how how...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNh0ScxK7JI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CA8wfyOTeLY/s1600-h/Pounding_Headache_by_CuteTreats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073226009210002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNh0ScxK7JI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CA8wfyOTeLY/s400/Pounding_Headache_by_CuteTreats.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the weather is actually making me sick...&lt;br /&gt;My head pound every morning and night like kanna hammered like that...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12069178-5632671100669457409?l=bloggervoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5632671100669457409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12069178/posts/default/5632671100669457409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggervoice.blogspot.com/2008/09/stupid-weather.html' title='Stupid Weather!!!'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_bH2_V-8JQmg/SNh0SBsBW3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2W7VykIiM4I/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
