<?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-11849300</id><updated>2011-08-31T08:49:32.328+08:00</updated><category term='Zenz'/><title type='text'>wQ|n9y</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-5153407581543404217</id><published>2010-03-21T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T13:50:42.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, there's nothing wrong with your eyes. Today is 21st Mar 2010!</title><content type='html'>This post is to mark the reborn of this blog! Year 2010 and I'm approaching my 26th year on this motherly earth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-5153407581543404217?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/5153407581543404217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=5153407581543404217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/5153407581543404217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/5153407581543404217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2010/03/yes-theres-nothing-wrong-with-your-eyes.html' title='Yes, there&apos;s nothing wrong with your eyes. Today is 21st Mar 2010!'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-3200285567879327124</id><published>2008-09-07T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:45:21.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>365 ++ days later...</title><content type='html'>I still remember this site where I can pour almost everything out. It has been more than a year ever since I last touch or visit this site. Beautiful memories and the "unpolluted" me during that time set in. SO SO SO MANY things had happened to me and my surrounding people. It's really hard to summarise all in just one post. The ever most regretful thing I ever did was to know this person... it had left a dark and gloomy patch in my memory. Though there were sweet moments that we spent together, but the first move was a wrong one. The end was a abrupt and sad one. I hate to remind myself of what I've been through and is more or less glad or rather relief that things are almost over and came to a stop (not really FULL stop). I can't bear, at times. His ever mighty GOD can give him strength as and when he needs.. well I don't give a damn. As one would probably had guess, religious issue is the root cause to everything. Secondly, the way I get to know him was a bad one as well. Sigh.. all in all, sweet, bitter, sour moments are what I've went through during that time with him. He is just one guy who doesn't want to be tied down and commit to relationship other than his only mighty GOD. DAMN it. (to be continued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-3200285567879327124?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/3200285567879327124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=3200285567879327124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/3200285567879327124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/3200285567879327124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2008/09/365-days-later.html' title='365 ++ days later...'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-7169685279630943488</id><published>2007-07-19T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T09:00:27.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick-Tock</title><content type='html'>This was written on 18th July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time now is 4.40pm. I almost dozed off at my desk just now. Dotzz, really cannot make it. Had oily fried rice for lunch, that’s why I’m feeling sleepy now. And that’s also the reason I’m writing this now. Already Wednesday, yeah! I can’t wait for weekend to come, and my pay day too. Less than 2 hours from now and I can start packing and get my butt off that chair. Tick-tock., tick-tock, time passes so slowly when I have no work to do. I have finished what I ought to, furthermore, senior out for meeting, can’t get more work from him. This is the best time to slack. I wonder if I’m doing the jobs assigned to me at a too fast pace? Spoiling market?? Haha I’m not too sure. Let’s see how it goes. Gonna make some tea to keep my eyes open for the next 2 hrs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-7169685279630943488?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/7169685279630943488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=7169685279630943488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/7169685279630943488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/7169685279630943488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/07/tick-tock.html' title='Tick-Tock'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-7211856253966936170</id><published>2007-07-17T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T13:33:38.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encounters</title><content type='html'>I have tons of things to write down here, but don’t know where I shall begin with. Many things had happened since. My convocation on 10th July was a good one. Took many memorable and invaluable photos. I was jumpy whole day and night, in the graduation gown under the hot sun. I guess this would probably be the only chance to jump around crazily in campus. Well the photos will be uploaded soon and I will add the link here some day soon. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that night, in damn early morning, I was thunder-stricken to learn about things that are happening around me when I was chatting with some friends over msn, and yet I didn’t realize or notice it at all. How insensitive and unobservant I was at times! Well, I felt rather disappointed and disgusted at that instant. My brain was flooded with news, be it good or bad to any parties. Anger rose in me, how I wish things had not happened in that way and maybe it’s better if I’m not let known. My sixth sense had proven to be correct for certain parts. Still, I thought it’s a blessing in disguise for me. At least, I wouldn’t do anything that is unsuitable for some circumstances and I’ve come to look at things from more perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up in the next morning was a torturous one as I stayed up late the previous night to be fed with updates from friends. I was restless for the rest of the day but my mood had become better. I’ve learnt to let go and take things as the way they are now. These are parts and parcels in life. I believe gaining such experience will make me a stronger and a more happy person. I just keep telling myself never repeat the same mistakes again. Chances are only given to each individual once. If one misses it, that’s it and there’s no turning back. What will be, will be. This quote has remained in my heart ever since. I follow my heart. I couldn’t be bothered already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I’m going to jot down of what I’ve encountered yesterday. It’s really a disgrace to Singaporeans and foreign talents. I was totally disgusted and it’s a humiliation to Singapore’s world-class reputation. Okay, this was what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Pan Pacific Hotel for a talk on investment. It was a free talk and it came with a complementary buffet-style dinner. Well, everything seemed attractive and interesting. Of course, the seminar’s topic was my keen interest, the free buffet was a bonus hehe. The seminar was a resourceful one though most of it I couldn’t understand as I’ve never taken any economics-related modules before. I know nuts about them. Already hungry, I went out of the seminar room to have my free dinner. Okay, a long queue, typical. So, I joined the queue to get my food. The queue was moving slow and I don’t know the reason. When I’m moving closer to the buffet spread, 2 guys in theirs 50s barge in front of me. Obviously they were jumping queue and yet they gave me a couldn’t-be-bothered look. What the hell! I was getting frustrated so I told them politely “I think you guys have to queue up right at the back”. The first old man ignored me, maybe he couldn’t understand English at all. But he went to the seminar that was spoken in standard English! Hmm, maybe he came for the food only after all… It doesn’t surprise me. Well, the other old man replied, “You just go first,” Ok, I can’t be bothered already since I’m getting hungry and cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s more astonishing was while I was queuing, two aunties who are speaking in canto joined the queue behind me. It’s their loud voices that caught my attention. Guess what? Both of them were already holding on to their plates fully piled up with food ( and I mean the piling height was considerable high) and they joined the queue again, hoping to get their second round. This is a new way I’ve never seen before: eating the first round of serving while queuing up for the second round at the same time. Brilliant idea!! I was wordless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another instance occurred when I was taking my food at the table. In the midst of doing so, a couple came beside me out of nowhere. The woman said, “Excuse me,” Using some hand gestures, she was sort of signaling me that she wanted to get the food which I was getting then. Oh my, not another! Fury rises within me, but I controlled myself. “Erm, could you take from behind me instead?” *god damn it just don’t cut in front of me, I had enough*. I heard the man beside her saying out loud just audible enough for me to catch, in a prc-speaking-english accent, “So this is Singaporean’s way!” Wth! “So you are form PRC! No doubt.” This is indeed very ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three encounters disgusted me by a great deal. I had only abit of food and left in a fit of anger. I went across to the opposite eatery and paid to have my food instead. It’s heaven I tell you. Watching from a distance, I could still see the queue on-going and those CMI people, to think a number of them are executives. Never ever judge a book by its cover. Shame on all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I tried taking bus 147 for the first time to my workplace. I thought it might be faster, but turned out otherwise. Caught in traffic jam on two streets. I was late by ten mins for work. When the bus reaches Boon Keng area, a familiar figure boarded the bus and went up to the upper deck which I was sitting at. What a coincidence, he’s one of the director from my company. I never really have any pleasant experience and good impression of him since I joined the company. He was the one who criticized on my results during my job interview. Oh ya, he is one of the interviewers. He nodded his head and greeted me. I did likewise. He then asked where I lived which I replied as well. Then, he flipped his newspaper and back to his own business. I closed my eyes to rest, and also not wanting to look at him. Upon reaching our destination, he got up suddenly and just walked off down the stairs to the lower deck. He didn’t look into my direction or what. I thought it’s basic courtesy to just gesture a little that it’s time to alight, some sort of it. But he never and the moment he got off from the bus, he walked all the way straight in big strides. *Hmm, so what if you are the ONE of the directors??* To me, he’s just a normal PRC fella. Typical PRC fella. No big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee, despite all these, my mood is still good as normal. Such encounters would only let me know people whom I should take more note of only. I should thank him instead for letting me have such chance to get to KNOW him better. Woah, this is a long entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-7211856253966936170?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/7211856253966936170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=7211856253966936170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/7211856253966936170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/7211856253966936170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/07/encounters.html' title='Encounters'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-3579920010949840763</id><published>2007-07-12T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T21:30:04.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hop Hop Hop</title><content type='html'>*This was written on 9th July*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve resigned,” these two words came from him today. How I wished that was just a joke to kill time. After lunch, this colleague of mine came to my desk and secretly told me about his resignation. I was dumbfounded. He made me promised not to tell anyone, and that includes my friend, ay. He said he could trust me of not spreading it in the office, but not ay. Still recovering from the shock, I shot a few why and when-questions to him all at once. He only tendered his letter of resignation last Friday, 6th July’07. Boss’s secretary only saw the email today (9th July’07) and a few aunties were then informed. News spread fast, especially in office. Next month he will be leaving. It’s almost a month from now. A few jobs have been offered to him, he still contemplating though. Telling me that he wanted to have a job that is more geotechnical based, and not structural based. True, I agreed he is more specialized in the geotechnical aspect since he had been under Dr Chew during his phD research study. Oh well well, he’s a good person so far, someone nice to crap with and lunch with. One less person now, and I wonder who’s going to take over his seat. Hmm, one less nice colleague to hang out with during office hour really have an impact on me ya. This is so disappointing. Hopefully we still can remain in contact. Tomorrow will be convocation, gonna take photos with him for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-3579920010949840763?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/3579920010949840763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=3579920010949840763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/3579920010949840763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/3579920010949840763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/07/hop-hop-hop.html' title='Hop Hop Hop'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-8559307602748241478</id><published>2007-06-27T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T17:54:48.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Chapter</title><content type='html'>Ooo.. 3 months ago since i last post. I've graduated, unofficially. 10th July will be the official day and it's a day I'm very much looking forward to. Used to complain that I've never get to wear any graduating gown before. My sisters all did, after they graduated from Kindergarten. Not that I didnt finish my Kindergarten education, but I was enrolled to a so-called Preparatory Year (to prepare for primary 1) instead of moving on to K2. So, it will be the first time I'm going to experience the feeling of graduating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my 2nd week so far, in this new company. Happy to get employed for my first interview. But regretted not going for more interviews before making a decision where to settle down for good. This, I really have to thank my Prof. Yea, and I'm going to. Yesterday went to one interview which is down the same road where my office building is. Convenient sia (wrt to mu current office location but not my house). I think not bad. Only if it has better offer, then I'll probably consider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a brand new chapter in my life and I know that tons of unexpected things are going to happen. Hmm..more to be updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-8559307602748241478?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/8559307602748241478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=8559307602748241478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/8559307602748241478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/8559307602748241478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/06/next-chapter.html' title='Next Chapter'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-2304460685960666694</id><published>2007-03-08T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T00:51:49.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March sets in...</title><content type='html'>dearest arrrrrrpan.. lalalalalala..dun insult that korean artist. she has a proper name leh. haha maybe u should find out who the hell she is. many outings, many house visiting during cny period. had quite an enjoyable time so far. have been feeling stressed up, lost and disappointed. arrghh...bloody hell. don't feel like revealing everything down here. It's just me. Those who know me well enough might know what I'm trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....well well well. I have a rare visitor recently. I think it might be that person I somehow know of. I'm unsure of it though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-2304460685960666694?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/2304460685960666694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=2304460685960666694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/2304460685960666694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/2304460685960666694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/03/march-sets-in_08.html' title='March sets in...'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-4872876919850772924</id><published>2007-02-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T00:42:23.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Little Dream</title><content type='html'>wanna pen down these phrases before I totally forget about it. In the dream that I had last night, I could still remember that I got this notebook as a surprise gift. It was a surprising one because the gift came from this unexpected person. Photos of this person are attached inside it. The photos have borders made of those black trash bag material. On one page, a small little white note card was clipped onto it. 3 phrases were written on it.. can't rem the first two phrases though. the last phrase was a sweet one. haha. dotzz... weird sweet dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-4872876919850772924?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/4872876919850772924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=4872876919850772924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/4872876919850772924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/4872876919850772924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/02/sweet-little-dream.html' title='Sweet Little Dream'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-5853477824189648736</id><published>2007-01-08T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T19:07:57.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st day and Last Sem of School</title><content type='html'>it's now 19.03, I'm still stuck in sch. My stop watch is ticking away. It shows 21.15. Have to wait till the 50th minute then can I go collect data from the experiment that is still running now. Sucks.. hungry and sleepy. Can't imagine myself crawling back home later during the 1.5 hr journey home... 1st official day of sch week.. hate OT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-5853477824189648736?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/5853477824189648736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=5853477824189648736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/5853477824189648736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/5853477824189648736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-1st-day-and-last-sem-of-school.html' title='My 1st day and Last Sem of School'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-9080209584138190320</id><published>2007-01-07T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:02:40.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night at the Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEFGZzJX6I/AAAAAAAAABo/V_lVA7U3Mqc/s1600-h/P1000809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEFGZzJX6I/AAAAAAAAABo/V_lVA7U3Mqc/s320/P1000809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017297067430207394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been years since I last went to National Museum. I always have the impresssion that the museum is spooky. Thanks to DB's weird and innovative suggestion. After spending half of my saturday in school doing FYP, I set off to the museum. Was told to go to Dhoby Ghaut and the museum will be at walking distance from there. So I waited at the busstop for bus 188. Was feeling damn sian and tired, most likely due to the scorching weather. After a few minutes of waiting,  I couldn't stand it any longer and took cab down to town. Upon reaching there, I was welcomed by the newly furnished museum which looks completely different from the last time I've seen it. I'm lost. Couldn't find my way until DB came to my rescue. She had finished visiting the 3 exhibition galleries, namely History, Maria and Living. Both History and Maria were closed for the day (6pm) by the time I reached there. Left with Living, which consists of four separate smaller galleries "Food", "Fashion", "Photography" and "Film". It was a pity I reached too late because I had hunger pang not long after that. So I visited the rooms swiftly, with DB as my tour guide. When I was in the "Food" gallery, the video on all kinds of food in the past was showing and it made my stomach groan even more. Gosh, I need to eat. Haa.. dinner time la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Clarke Quay, a night spot where I also have not been there since long time ago. It is already been redeveloped into an attractive and interesting hangout place. Witnessed the reverse bungee in action. Managed to record a video of the whole process. Will hope to try it in future, for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaECOJzJX5I/AAAAAAAAABg/udHMLdNIoMM/s1600-h/P1000812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaECOJzJX5I/AAAAAAAAABg/udHMLdNIoMM/s320/P1000812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017293902039310226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the ceiling that looked like UFO saucer. Interesting design. Heard from DB that it is some place where people can have their meals over there. The ambience must be very good, considering eating under the stars. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEHZJzJX8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/9mq8gA_PgHo/s1600-h/P1000814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEHZJzJX8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/9mq8gA_PgHo/s320/P1000814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017299588576010178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we visited the neighbour -- Liang Court. Woah, I seem to be very SK for all the places I've been to so far for that night. That's the shopping center where I visited quite frequently during my childhood days. There is a supermarket "Meidi-Ya", where you can find all kinds of japanese products at "japanese prices" (aka ex) and japanese restaurants . Had my dinner over there, not forgetting my dessert too -- double scoop ice cream cone, Mocha and hazelnut flavours. The hazelnut one is terrific. yummm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEITZzJX9I/AAAAAAAAACA/YDC2y08Yd9k/s1600-h/P1000818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEITZzJX9I/AAAAAAAAACA/YDC2y08Yd9k/s320/P1000818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017300589303390162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEKKZzJX_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/s2c60J-IN1Q/s1600-h/P1000816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEKKZzJX_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/s2c60J-IN1Q/s320/P1000816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017302633707823090" 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/11849300-9080209584138190320?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/9080209584138190320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=9080209584138190320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/9080209584138190320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/9080209584138190320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/01/night-at-museum.html' title='Night at the Museum'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RaEFGZzJX6I/AAAAAAAAABo/V_lVA7U3Mqc/s72-c/P1000809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-1518320614049625860</id><published>2007-01-07T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:58:33.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing in Disguise..</title><content type='html'>Came across a letter from ** when I was tidying up my study desk. Had a mood swing after that. The letter was a bad one, something that I do not want to be reminded of. Bad memories of the past, dated some time ago, flooded into my brain instantly. I can still vividly recall what exactly happened during that time. The letter reminds me of your arrogance and hypocrisy. That was when I realised the other side of yours. I do not feel regret at all, nor has my time wasted on you. In fact, you gave me chance to discover this real side of you. How truthful it is. "What comes around goes around", as quoted by you. I find that it suits you more. I have set my defence barrier against you since, to not hurt my fragile heart anymore. Facing you is no more challenge to me, instead it's a feeling of disgust. You are no longer in my influential zone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-1518320614049625860?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/1518320614049625860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=1518320614049625860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/1518320614049625860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/1518320614049625860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2007/01/blessing-in-disguise.html' title='Blessing in Disguise..'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-8168199256937997245</id><published>2006-12-30T12:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:02:40.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zenz'/><title type='text'>Eve of 2007 New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>Little card can brighten up my day, especially when it comes from my student. My committment and effort paid off =) Now, I can understand how a teacher feels for little sweet things done by her students for her. Haa, but still no desire to take up NIE yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RZjCAX3wwEI/AAAAAAAAABM/f4V4HB4KHbs/s1600-h/P1000767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RZjCAX3wwEI/AAAAAAAAABM/f4V4HB4KHbs/s320/P1000767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014971496740732994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis's bday today, too busy to get her anything this year. But my sweet "little" DB has been sewing a blanket for her since 4 weeks ago. Effort comes from her, money comes from me. haa, fair enough. No choice, I have no time to sit down and sew stuff. Always feels like a zombie when i reach home everytime. Have a big function later to attend. My cousin's wedding dinner. Not very close to her, but the whole family is invited anyway. It's going to be a grand and magnificient one. It's held at Suntec Singapore ballroom 2 AND 3! Really a BIG function. Haven't decided on what to wear yet. quite abit of things to prepare and be done with. nvm still have time. let's see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-8168199256937997245?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/8168199256937997245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=8168199256937997245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/8168199256937997245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/8168199256937997245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/12/little-card-can-brightens-up-my-day.html' title='Eve of 2007 New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RZjCAX3wwEI/AAAAAAAAABM/f4V4HB4KHbs/s72-c/P1000767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-4707975227141326836</id><published>2006-12-26T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:46:31.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year&lt;br /&gt;To save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year&lt;br /&gt;To save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once bitten and twice shyI keep my distance&lt;br /&gt;But you still catch my eye&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby&lt;br /&gt;Do you recognize me?&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;It's been a year&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't surprise me&lt;br /&gt;(Happy Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped it up and sent it&lt;br /&gt;With a note saying "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;I meant it&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what a fool I've been&lt;br /&gt;But if you kissed me now&lt;br /&gt;I know you'd fool me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year&lt;br /&gt;To save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowded room&lt;br /&gt;Friends with tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm hiding from you&lt;br /&gt;And your soul of ice&lt;br /&gt;My god I thought you were&lt;br /&gt;Someone to rely on&lt;br /&gt;Me?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart&lt;br /&gt;A man under cover but you tore me apart&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found a real love you'll never fool me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year&lt;br /&gt;To save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year&lt;br /&gt;To save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart&lt;br /&gt;A man under cover but you tore him apart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next year I'll give it to someone&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-4707975227141326836?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/4707975227141326836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=4707975227141326836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/4707975227141326836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/4707975227141326836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-christmas.html' title='Last Christmas'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-2644036784292860193</id><published>2006-12-22T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T23:59:42.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days to Christmas</title><content type='html'>Watching TV now, there is this thai horror flick showing later on the tv. will watch to see if it's watchable, else will have my beauty sleep soon. The weekend is coming, so fast, week by week, this school holiday is too fully packed with fyp. Though it's tiring for my partner and me, but actually I do enjoy the process pretty much , and also the interaction with other fyp mates. This project had been taken by males throughout the past 5 years. Well, AY and I decided to break the history record and take up this challenge *haa trying to encourage myself*. Imagine you have to carry bins of asphalt and sacks of aggregates each weighing 30+ kg. Not only that, it comes with manual compaction *yes, i mean MANUAL* of the asphalt slab using a proctor hammer that weighs 10kg.  Not once, but 40 times at one go by each of us. Total 80 times for one cycle. About 6 cycles. So each of us actually hammered 240 times! What the hell! This figure really shockes me right now! What's next? the asphalt slab (80+ kg) has to be lifted and placed into the machine where testing is carried out. Fork lifter can't entirely do the job for us, we need to push the sample that is hanging on the forks until it fits nicely into the machine. Of course, with our limited strength, we can't do much but to seek help from the guys present in the lab. Normally, we are able to grab CS, JH, HS and DL. Really thanks to these guys. If not for them, I should already be dying and dreads fyp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did one testing today. However, our sample failed even before we started to conduct the test. The slab was hanging in the air for a too long period, about 45 mins. We couldn't get it fit into the machine. The guys had been trying real hard. I was using my mighty strength to manually turn the fork lift handle to lift the slab up, as well as to release it down repeatedly until the guys managed to fit that stupid thing in. Damn it, we did it by force in the end. CS and JH stamped it with their feet. It was a funny sight, should have taken pictures of those. Will try next time, haha. OK, though finally get it done, that thing failed us, the results was far worse than one without reinforcement. The slab was already bending in a wide U-shape before it even decided to succumb to us. Great! Not satisfied with the outcome, it finally decided to get back to us by giving us a failed one. fine fine fine, nothing to say. We were partly to blame as well, too anxious to carry out the test that we did not allow a full 24 hours for the asphalt slab to cure first. * Hope the RS student would not come across this blog*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a small chat with CS and DL at the back of the lab today and during the car ride in Andy's car this evening...&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, think my brain is failing me right now, my eyes too.. can't carry on. Have to tuck into my cosy bed very soon after this. Have to go back lab to do compaction tomorrow in the morning so that test can be carried out after the long weekend. Shall continue again soon. Selamat Malam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-2644036784292860193?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/2644036784292860193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=2644036784292860193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/2644036784292860193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/2644036784292860193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/12/3-days-to-christmas.html' title='3 days to Christmas'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-381175516564633847</id><published>2006-12-17T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:02:40.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesudah tiga minggu..</title><content type='html'>It was more than a month ago since i last blogged. wanted to blog a few times yet the idea was dropped in the end. 3 weeks had gone by, so fast, yet so fufiling. My mini cg VivoFeast (cheers to 6 years of friendship), ktv session (quite an eye opener and memorable one, not forgetting tian tian ye ye) and my Treetop Walk outing (walked 10.4km in total for 3.5 hrs) at MacRitchie! Got to know my results before the actual release date due to a leak of the url, whatever, hope it's the real one. Quite satisfied with my results, got my 2nd A after spending 7 semesters in sch (yeah no joke). Hey, that comes with much amount of hours and interest put in =) Meanwhile, FYP is still on-going..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVNFCBDCUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PIN-J8BpE-E/s1600-h/ebb8df2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVNFCBDCUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PIN-J8BpE-E/s320/ebb8df2d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009494909355493698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pic taken with skill, not with my trembling hands of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVMxCBDCTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Euistc6KIBw/s1600-h/ebb8dc9f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVMxCBDCTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Euistc6KIBw/s320/ebb8dc9f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009494565758110002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cheers to  the eightee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVNrSBDCVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tSig0xtPoyc/s1600-h/P1000562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVNrSBDCVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tSig0xtPoyc/s320/P1000562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009495566485490002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spot the "future-superstar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVPjyBDCWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oCm9tOtp670/s1600-h/P1000622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVPjyBDCWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oCm9tOtp670/s320/P1000622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009497636659726690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've conquered the Treetop Walk, at last.&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/11849300-381175516564633847?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/381175516564633847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=381175516564633847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/381175516564633847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/381175516564633847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/12/sesudah-tiga-minggu.html' title='Sesudah tiga minggu..'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRTnbkwI4MA/RYVNFCBDCUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PIN-J8BpE-E/s72-c/ebb8df2d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-116309100378859040</id><published>2006-11-10T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T00:50:03.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Paradise</title><content type='html'>Went to this place to makan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/Photo0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 196px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/Photo0752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dishes that made me feel full and happy: crayfish spaghetti with mozzarella, blackpepper softshell crab spaghetti, mushroom bacon crusty pizza,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/Photo0751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 205px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/Photo0751.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;simply because I love to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/Photo0749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 208px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/Photo0749.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yum yum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/Photo0748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 210px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/Photo0748.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-116309100378859040?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/116309100378859040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=116309100378859040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116309100378859040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116309100378859040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/11/food-paradise.html' title='Food Paradise'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-116300458079760076</id><published>2006-11-09T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:49:40.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fire Dragon Club"</title><content type='html'>Had my last tuition session today before resuming in December. A good 3 weeks break to catch up with my school work and exam. 3 papers for this semester only but it spreads over 3 consecutive days. Not really that stressed up, not because I'm very confident or fully prepared, but maybe because of the never ending deadlines that force me to do my work consistently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya back to my tuition session, I had a small chat with my kid today and was shocked by what he told me."I used to have my gangster of friends when I was back in my previous primary school" he bragged. I was dumbfounded and asked how big was his gang. "10 to 20 people under me. I'm the leader of my gang. My gang was called 'Fire Dragon Club'." diao, it's NOT that SMALL. I thought merely 5 kids at most. Somemore, he got a name for his gang! stylo sia. 2 shocks so far. He commented that he find friends who are much bigger size than him to join his gang (he is rather skinny and standing at 1.40m tall, at most), so that they are able to fight for him. I almost laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm, so what kind of bad things you all did last time?" I asked him. "We steal money. I find the fastest runner in my gang to run quickly past an old lady and snatch money from her. We keep our STUFF somewhere. I cannot tell you where, later you will tell my mother one." Oh my god, I was stunned, the 3rd shock I got from him. He was P3 then, aged 9." Then have you ever regretted what you did?" I asked him again. "Ya, regretted, feel abit bad about it." *You should! Bullying a helpless old lady sia!* "That's why I got public caning back in my previous school. Many teachers know that I was very naughty. Last time got one person ka jiao me, I asked my gang to hold him and throw him into a big bucket and close the lid. My fat friends and I sat on the lid, don't let him come out!" More shocks. haha until now, I still find it very unbelievable. How naughty can he be, I really can't imagine it. What was I doing when I was 9 years old? Playing with my Barbie or watching my cartoon "Captain Planet", "Transformer"? Gosh, kids nowadays are advancing very fast, really fast. Their childhood is filled with violence and thrills, as compared to my innocent carefree one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-116300458079760076?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/116300458079760076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=116300458079760076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116300458079760076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116300458079760076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/11/fire-dragon-club_116300458079760076.html' title='&quot;Fire Dragon Club&quot;'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-116209090110200633</id><published>2006-10-29T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T11:01:41.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Happy =)</title><content type='html'>Exam is around the corner and I'm not ready for it. Nothing much has been done, except for my Virtual Island webby. 4 more deadlines to meet. I have been so damn moody this whole week (pms? haha, no idea). When I woke up yesterday afternoon (no problem with you eyes, ya it's afternoon), I realised it's all not worth it and everything is so bloody damn foolish and childish. Wake up, wake up! I need a wake up call. Yea, I just had one. Ppl say I'm industrious, hmm I don't agree totally. Cause I need to work extra hard in order to be on par with others. Sometimes, I feel that I'm working hard and not working smart enough. Next week will be a better week I hope, despite the hectic schedule lining up for me. By end of next week, I will be free from tuition, so I'll have more time for my own stuff. I want to be happy, once again! Applies to you too =)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/rainbow.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 177px; cursor: pointer; height: 95px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/rainbow.2.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/11849300-116209090110200633?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/116209090110200633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=116209090110200633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116209090110200633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116209090110200633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/10/be-happy_116209090110200633.html' title='Be Happy =)'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-116170392155421347</id><published>2006-10-24T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T23:32:01.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-_-'''</title><content type='html'>I don't feel good. Something isn't right, something's wrong with me...There has got to be something. I have to do something, or maybe just let it be..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-116170392155421347?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/116170392155421347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=116170392155421347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116170392155421347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116170392155421347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='-_-&apos;&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-116162627984430423</id><published>2006-10-24T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T01:58:02.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dua organisms</title><content type='html'>2 organisms have just popped up into my bloggy world. their styles of writing are obviously acting-cute-yet-not-cute (still, cute n funny enough to destress me). well done! especially to the bruisy-greeny-act-cute organism, but also not forgetting the trying-hard-to-be-vulgar one. two more interesting creatures have entered the IT era! congrats! late is better than never. add more colours to my hitam world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-116162627984430423?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/116162627984430423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=116162627984430423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116162627984430423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116162627984430423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/10/dua-organisms.html' title='dua organisms'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-116075856604742469</id><published>2006-10-14T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T00:56:06.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/Photo0723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/Photo0723.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gd life rite? taking its nap on the seat (one of its legs still dangling in the air). must be napping until very shiok, can't be bothered by the ppl at the hawker centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wednesday, i went to makan di hawker centre at eunos with jo before going to school for lesson at noon. it was our blunch actually. we were seating at the table beside the cat, i cant be bothered too, just that i find its slping posture quite interesting. i have no idea which stall was frying some salted fish, but the smell was quite strong. ok, i heck care and just ignored it. wa, nvr did i expect myself and jo to smell of ikan asin when i board the train!! wa..it's damn embarrassing as the stench is agak strong. haha, i think the guy sitting beside me can smell salted fish nearby. i can't help it,  was laughing about it with jo during the journey. after that, even worse, i was so scared that the class would be filled with the stench. luckily turned out quite ok, no funny expression from anyone.. haa ikan asin!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-116075856604742469?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/116075856604742469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=116075856604742469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116075856604742469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/116075856604742469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/10/gd-life-rite-taking-its-nap-on-seat_14.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-115868643777958817</id><published>2006-09-20T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T01:20:37.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apa maksudnya (intention) Anda?</title><content type='html'>banyak things have occurred ever since saya made up my mind to tell Anda that. been reading blog Anda, realised dia ada banyak entries. banyak barang-barang running thru my mind sekarang. saya pikir Anda baik baik saja karena Anda berbicara teman-teman untuk dua jam! kami tidak berbicara telepon untuk dua jam! then right now im not getting any news from u at all. tak teman saya sesudah Anda tak pacar saya? why is the world or you so realistic? mungkin Anda mau distract yourself by engaging in other activities? or saya pikir terlalu banyak? tapi saya kuruang senang. membuat saya merasa Anda trying to dengki saya. tapi saya tidak dengki. kami jangan click, thats it saya pikir. Anda tidak cukup sensitive dan matured to handle hubungan masalah. takes dua tangan-tangan bertepuk, being diam jangan solve masalah. 5th sept sampai sekarang, dua minggu yang lalu! petty sekali! kurung baik to end persahabatan so abruptly! dissapointed sekali!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-115868643777958817?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/115868643777958817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=115868643777958817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115868643777958817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115868643777958817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/09/apa-maksudnya-intention-anda.html' title='apa maksudnya (intention) Anda?'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-115665640069084719</id><published>2006-08-27T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T01:21:43.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>***Your Seduction Style: Au Natural***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rank up there with your seduction skills, though you might not know it.&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're a natural at seduction. You don't realize your power!&lt;br /&gt;The root of your natural seduction power: your innocence and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who happily plays around and creates a unique little world.&lt;br /&gt;Little do you know that your personal paradise is so appealing that it sucks people in.&lt;br /&gt;You find joy in everything - so is it any surprise that people find joy in you?&lt;br /&gt;You bring back the inner child in everyone you meet with your sincere and spontaneous ways.&lt;br /&gt;Your childlike (but not childish) behavior also inspires others to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;As a result, those who you befriend and date tend to be incredibly loyal to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Kind of Seducer Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-115665640069084719?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/115665640069084719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=115665640069084719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115665640069084719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115665640069084719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/08/your-seduction-style-au-natural-you.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-115514281366446893</id><published>2006-08-10T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T01:00:13.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my Gal</title><content type='html'>recently just got to knw this person who i shall not introduce here...haha lame rite? this person shld be reading this article right nw. v funny n bubbly. gossip alot. shared alot too. sama sama my sister. hee paiseh ar! no offense. one v weird habit..slp far too much! more power than me. . haha.. think there's more for me to unveil abt this person... catch up with u gal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-115514281366446893?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/115514281366446893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=115514281366446893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115514281366446893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115514281366446893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-gal.html' title='my Gal'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-115260697746446025</id><published>2006-07-11T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T16:36:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/DSC00546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/DSC00546.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/11849300-115260697746446025?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/115260697746446025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=115260697746446025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115260697746446025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115260697746446025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-115064563345972517</id><published>2006-06-18T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:47:13.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/Walking%20on%20coal%20bed.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/Walking%20on%20coal%20bed.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently in indonesia, near the city call Malak. To be exact, i'm in the coal mine site. luckily the operation department is 24hrs, then i can use the comp here. it's my 7th day here. it's sunday, ya so what, I'm doing my internship here, and works daily. food here can be nice at times, but it keeps on repeating. getting sian with the food le. 2 more weeks here... k shall blog again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-115064563345972517?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/115064563345972517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=115064563345972517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115064563345972517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/115064563345972517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-currently-in-indonesia-near-city.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114956250049978265</id><published>2006-06-06T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T10:55:00.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cg gathering 27052006</title><content type='html'>As what sk had stated, this is  our forever mini cg gathering on 27th may 2006. yeng hoe last min pang seh us. gave me some damn stupid lame excuses: 1) it was raining heavily over at his area; 2) no work == no money. one big effort made by minhui: he didnt pang seh the gangs in the end (which he used to in the past, haa). this is a rare photo, only gather about twice a year. not one whole big family yet though. still rem the different nationalities in my jc class last time. it's an international class. haha. 2 indonesians, 2 indians, 1 malaysian (citizen now), 1 hk (citizen now), 1 indian pr (citizen now), 5 singaporeans, the rest are from prc (total class size 24? or 26? - 12 = 12 or 14 from prc).&lt;br /&gt;haha, a scholar class, thats y. this photo was taken at the S-11 at cuppage. i happened to be late late late that night.  supposed to meet at 630pm, reached at 8pm. (with reasons!!) anyway, im notorious for being late queen. haa&lt;br /&gt;cheers! looking forward to the next gathering =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/a11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/a11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/cg0201_27052006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114956250049978265?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114956250049978265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114956250049978265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114956250049978265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114956250049978265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/06/cg-gathering-27052006.html' title='cg gathering 27052006'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114840093162000602</id><published>2006-05-24T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:15:31.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 3rd week</title><content type='html'>this is the beginning of 3rd week doing my VIP, in sch, geotech lab. basically, have only been doing research and literature review. no manual lab work yet. in 1 or 2 weeks' time, will be flying to Kalimantan, Indonesia to carry on with my VIP. Will be staying at coal mining site with 6 of my course mates for abt 1.5 mths. more details will only be known a few days later. phew, luckily not going to spend my birthday there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;several things to do this holi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;25th may is the day (exam results la)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;papa's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fyp selection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vip in kalimantan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;laboratory work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vip reports&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;VI website&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;shld be all these, not that i can recall of. wow..*amazed*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114840093162000602?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114840093162000602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114840093162000602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114840093162000602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114840093162000602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-3rd-week.html' title='my 3rd week'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114725074456947702</id><published>2006-05-10T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T16:45:44.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zuo Bo-ing</title><content type='html'>i feel damn sian abt being idling in sch all these few days. its getting on my nerves... so many uncertainties... arrghhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114725074456947702?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114725074456947702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114725074456947702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114725074456947702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114725074456947702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/05/zuo-bo-ing.html' title='Zuo Bo-ing'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114689649975060683</id><published>2006-05-06T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T14:21:39.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GE06</title><content type='html'>exam is finally over.. and results will be released in only 3 weeks' time! getting more and more efficient since. throughout this whole week, I've been very engrossed in this GE'06. catching up with the news and went to 2 rallies during this week. One was at ECP on Labour Day, the other one was last nite at Serangoon Stadium, the final one on the eve. Couldn't believe I'm so on. Even shocked at the crowd last nite. I was on the bus stuck in the jam for 40 mins, which was supposedly to be only a 10-min journey ride. Unbelievable! Both rallies that i went belonged to Aljunied GRC, though I'm under another GRC. Their speeches were interesting and practical. hmm, shall not comment much. This's the first time i get to vote! Initially, i thought it would be a walkover case and nothing much to debate about. But, surprisingly, they challenged them. I'm definitely not one of those who hope to witness any fight in the the parliament, but just hoping that there would be some changes, for the better, for fairness.&lt;br /&gt;Going to have my BBQ later, to commemorate GE06. wahaha, no la, joking ^__^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114689649975060683?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114689649975060683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114689649975060683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114689649975060683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114689649975060683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/05/ge06.html' title='GE06'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114588366115227862</id><published>2006-04-24T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T10:15:26.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today just had my first paper for this sem. not really that bad. but still, too early to judge. im looking forward to holiday, though will be working for VIP. starts the week following my last paper. i wanna go overseas!! i'm hoping for more stuff..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114550154750322826</id><published>2006-04-20T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T10:56:07.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要...</title><content type='html'>心情不是很棒，也不是很糟。却总说不出什么所以然。 大概是种种原因造成吧：考试啦，补习啦，一些反琐的事啦，所制造的压力啰。很不是滋味。以为补习可以带来一些减压的功效，谁知我的这个学生却让我气到死气活来。昨晚把他骂到狗血淋头，还以为老虎不发威就是病猫。一直把四支脚的椅子当作两支脚的rocking chair. 从来没有对我的任何一个学生那么凶过，他是第一个例外。才小学四年级，脾气暴躁得能和现在的我不分上下了。哈哈。唉！想当年，我哪里敢对我的补习老师发脾气！时代确实不一样了，现在的小孩不好惹。&lt;br /&gt;被他惹火了，回到家又感觉疲惫不堪，但又是觉得好笑。补习也可以是一种发泄的管道。三小时就这样流逝了，一天二十四小时真的不够啊！&lt;br /&gt;左一句怨言右一句怨言，感觉好像一个闷葫芦。啊啊....... 我要呐喊！我要奔驰！我要...我要... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114550154750322826?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114550154750322826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114550154750322826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114550154750322826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114550154750322826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='我要...'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114494866389344588</id><published>2006-04-14T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T01:17:43.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chan may khawcay phuu chaay nan khit ?aray kha. right things dun happen at the right time; wrong things happen at the wrong time, thuuk may kha. something may dii nit ncy happened wan nii tccn yen. chan may sabaay. chan ciin yaak ca ruu khaw khit ?aray kha. chan ca mii wee laa ruu khit khaw cot maay. chan yaak ca duu tee wee, leew laang caak nii pay hcng nccn. sawatdii kha =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114494866389344588?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114191723969571317</id><published>2006-03-09T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:15:55.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I have no other but a woman's reason:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think him so, because I think him so."&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm, thats something to ponder about. I trust my instinct, in fact most women have such innate capability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a great ktv session today..sang to my heart's content. but must admit, i cant sing well. singing with ppl who cant sing well like me makes me feel less discouraging. haha *i'm evil*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114191723969571317?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114191723969571317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114191723969571317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114191723969571317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114191723969571317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-no-other-but-womans-reasoni.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114105766676407702</id><published>2006-02-28T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T00:27:46.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went back to the restaurant again on last weekend, not at suntec but the outlet at funan. finally managed to take note of the restaurant's name, it's not some corny "stuff n luff", but "surf n turf" (still as lame i think). the wildforest mushroom soup there  is terrific, a different taste as compared to other places selling it.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, my first day of sch after recess week. 3 hrs of slp last nite and 8am lesson this morning. 1 week of late nites and not climbing out from my bed unless it's near noon time. haha, good luck to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114105766676407702?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114105766676407702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114105766676407702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114105766676407702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114105766676407702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/02/went-back-to-restaurant-again-on-last.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-114045326801558583</id><published>2006-02-21T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:34:28.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday was CE day, went to help out with logistic and some preparation after my lesson at 1pm. i could only recall that i was making my way to and fro from CE clubroom to LT3. good exercising? haha. v tiring for me, was a long day, from 8am till 6pm. left before the debrief ended. headed to suntec to meet sisters n mother for a satisfying dinner at "stuff n luff" (not sure if that's the restaurant's name).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun. went to JB to eat n shop. weeeehhh...that's when i really enjoyed myself since sch started. checked my passport, the last visit to JB was half a yr back. woo, that's long enough to cause me miss the food over there so much...hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, but still, back to reality..sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-114045326801558583?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/114045326801558583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=114045326801558583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114045326801558583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/114045326801558583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-was-ce-day-went-to-help-out_21.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113971762173992360</id><published>2006-02-12T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T12:13:41.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>10th February, release of O-Level Results 2005. 5 years ago, I was damn nervous. However I was concerned about it again due to my student who took it last year. That's the 1st time I taught a graduating student. She got a B3 for both Science and E Maths. Was very happy for her, considering her results were borderline cases. got 13 for her L1R4. not bad already, should be eligible for many courses in Polytechnic. I feel so satisfied =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113971762173992360?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113971762173992360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=113971762173992360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113971762173992360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113971762173992360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/02/satisfaction.html' title='Satisfaction'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113956056712600059</id><published>2006-02-10T16:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T16:36:07.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm extremely, awfully disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything you want is out there waiting for you to ask. Everything you want also wants you. But you have to take action to get it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~Jules Renard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113956056712600059?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113956056712600059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=113956056712600059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113956056712600059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113956056712600059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/02/disappointment_10.html' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113906816041396128</id><published>2006-02-04T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T23:51:49.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/tulip.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/200/tulip.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/tulip.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum bought these tulips today. I think they look great, really nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113906816041396128?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113906816041396128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=113906816041396128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113906816041396128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113906816041396128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-mum-bought-these-tulips-today.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113889731065345445</id><published>2006-02-02T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T00:38:04.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday (self-declared holiday), saturday, sunday, monday, tuesday. 5 days of CNY holiday! gosh, was a tiring, but fruitful and well-eaten period. let's see.. had reunion dinner at one teochew restaurant at orchard centrepoint. nvr got the chance (dun bother) to find out the name of the restaurant, just knw tat it's at the topmost storey. had a 8 or 9-course dinner. the food there was so-so only, as usual the dessert was none other but the teochew yam paste. there were about 20 of us, all paternal relatives. expectedly, a few who are &lt;em&gt;slightly&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; concerned about me will start asking, "U've got any boyfriend yet?". duh, yea yea a long queue out there. same old stuff that they will always be asking every year. soon after that, we waited for my uncles (maternal) to reach my hse, den travelled to river angbao (is that wat u call?) or 春到河畔. it was close to midnite den and luckily, we passed by esplanade at exactly 12am to watch the fireworks. it's magnificient! (that's my plan originally) it's the 2nd time that i was so near to fireworks. the first was at NDP. it lasted for about 8mins. that's how i spent my day on the eve of cny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/1600/fireworks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/200/fireworks1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/200/fireworks2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on the 2nd day of cny, surprisingly, together with my uncles n family, we made our way up to Mount Faber. woah...i cant rem when was the last time i went there, very young i guess. it was nite time then. i like the fresh air, the gentle wind, the tranquility that sets in. woah, it's really splendid, to spend time with ur loved ones at such place, where u can view the island from the top. found 1 merlion there, not that i know of. took some pics dwn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/200/merlion1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/200/merlion2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wanted to write more, but think time doesn't permit me to do so. 8am tut tmr! gdnite!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113889731065345445?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113889731065345445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=113889731065345445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113889731065345445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113889731065345445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-self-declared-holiday-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113758117543047206</id><published>2006-01-18T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T00:22:51.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat's happening to me?</title><content type='html'>been catching up on others' blog, those usual stuff abt sch's reopening blah blah blah. many times, after reading those blogs, i'll get rather emotional, sthg hard to say out in words. sudden mood swing, thats all i can say. why?? beats me. sigh... not much to update upon. though sch jus started, think im busy enough. for wat? shopping for birthday presentS.. so many birthdays in the beginning of year..waa, more to come!! besides, been going down to town to pick up my sisters from work. (after getting driving licence, this kinda shitty job cant be avoided) suntec is a place i will dread going this year. when i reach there early, have to wonder around all alone by myself! arrgh, i hate to shop alone, rather lock myself at home. for the nxt few mths, guess i have to keep seeing suntec again.&lt;br /&gt;duno what happened to me recently. after lunch in sch yesterday, i felt completely sick, suffered from headache as well. no choice, but to request to take a nap in candy's room. woke up after 2hrs and we head to suntec. haha not again huh. and despite slping so much, i was late for lecture today! gosh! woke up at 10.50am and was late for 1.5 hrs for a 2-hr lecture. what's happening to me? diao..2nd week only and im completely exhausted. that should not continue. CANNOT! i have 4 days of 8am lesson every week. pathetic i knw, but ends early, phew!&lt;br /&gt;shit, have to go for tuition now. will be back soon =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113758117543047206?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113758117543047206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=113758117543047206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113758117543047206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113758117543047206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113414541096087152</id><published>2005-12-10T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T00:23:30.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now i dun wan xmas to come so soon. too soon. time flies, too fast. i spent my last week trying to do surveys with uncles, aunties, relatives, neighbours. pays quite well, no complaints, but can die haha..its so repetitive. yesh! finally finish! well well well, I'm still down with my island project and 8 seminar reports..arrghh. shitty rite? exactly one month more n sch's going to start. gosh! too fast! too short! of course, I'll make sure i enjoy myself during this holiday ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113414541096087152?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113310988743999982</id><published>2005-11-28T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:29:50.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-= image could not be displayed =-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's who's who? haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113310988743999982?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113310988743999982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=113310988743999982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113310988743999982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/113310988743999982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/11/image-could-not-be-displayed-wheres.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-113307712097298558</id><published>2005-11-27T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T15:42:11.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam's over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bye bye to exam! hi hi to holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ought i be HAPPY? or am i? think i am, a little, just a little. firstly, my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;x&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; it's the 2nd day of my short sch holiday. secondly, as i said earlier, my december is coming -- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;'m&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s is around the corner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;though nvr celebrate christmas, yet the approaching of the cooler months of the year, and the warmth and joy lingering in the air of the festive season, are sthg for me to look forward to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well well, talking about exam, it's the worst semester, as many ppl claimed. there's not much time left for revision. mug as much as u can within the limited time frame. aiya, this is really mood dampening.&lt;br /&gt;haa my sis just prepared ice cream waffle for me. guai =) she's gg to take her BTT soon. maybe she take it too seriously, treating it like kinda exam. mind you, she just finshed taking her A Level Exam.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, attending my neighbour's wedding dinner later. gotta decide on wat to wear le...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-113307712097298558?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/113307712097298558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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state. i really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cmi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;till now den i knw abt this &lt;a href="http://u.mediacorptv.com/story.aspx?Editorial_ID=118&amp;SubCategoryID=19"&gt;Andy Lau's new movie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diao..andy, partly ur fault&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112749316324989438?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112749316324989438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112749316324989438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112749316324989438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112748937740577204?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112748937740577204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112748937740577204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112748937740577204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112748937740577204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/09/many-thoughts-running-through-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112739788297675404</id><published>2005-09-22T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T22:06:51.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Don't let your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;take control over your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112739788297675404?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112739788297675404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>MAF</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿人长久&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明月几时有&lt;br /&gt;把酒问青天&lt;br /&gt;不知天上宫阙&lt;br /&gt;今昔是何年&lt;br /&gt;我欲乘风归去&lt;br /&gt;又恐琼楼玉宇&lt;br /&gt;高处不胜寒&lt;br /&gt;起舞弄清影&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;何似在人间&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;转朱阁&lt;br /&gt;低绮户&lt;br /&gt;照无眠&lt;br /&gt;不应有恨&lt;br /&gt;何事长向别时圆&lt;br /&gt;人有悲欢离合&lt;br /&gt;月有阴晴圆缺&lt;br /&gt;此事古难全&lt;br /&gt;但愿人长久&lt;br /&gt;千里共婵娟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" height="249" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/lanterns.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt; we lit up these lanterns, and that's my share of mooncake, yummy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm.. candles of hope =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/candles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we call it "Mid-Autumn Festival" now. But when i was still young, i called it "Lantern Festival". Recently, it would be very common to notice kids holding battery-operated lanterns, swaying to and fro, with midi playing away on the streets. Defeat the purpose of lantern festival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7776/977/320/mooncake1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I still prefer the traditional kind of paper lanterns, which u really use REAL candles, hold the lanterns using lean wooden sticks fastened to them. Every second, there's a fear of the candle's flame going off, or the lantern catching fire. It adds excitment to this festival, and most of all, the meaningfulness that it brought to my childhood. At times, i petty the children nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Lantern Festival to all, a moment to spend time with your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112702291307686917?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112702291307686917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112702291307686917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112702291307686917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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headache..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112679979978347989?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112679979978347989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112679979978347989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112679979978347989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112679979978347989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/09/are-u-coming-soon-dec.html' title='Are u coming soon, Dec?'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112550181186531994</id><published>2005-08-31T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T23:23:31.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>tired, drained, sad&lt;br /&gt;need a break&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112550181186531994?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112550181186531994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Sch</title><content type='html'>so fast, went thru the orientation week, went thru 1st week of sch... did nothing related to sch work yet, cant get myself to study. gosh im still in holi mood!! need alot of of revision for last sem's work, as its required for this sem's modules. need to buck up, it's a hectic sem ahead, SEVEN labs, means SEVEN-god-damn-long REPORTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heelllooo~~ wake up!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112403595596215529?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112403595596215529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112403595596215529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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girls&lt;br /&gt;5 girls turned up&lt;br /&gt;6 guys reported&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;2 guys left&lt;br /&gt;5 girls left&lt;br /&gt;4 guys remained&lt;br /&gt;4 councilors sian half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pathetic rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hours of sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;too lethargic to carry on&lt;br /&gt;back to my slumberland&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112264568430352204?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112264568430352204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112264568430352204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112264568430352204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112264568430352204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/orientation-day-0.html' title='Orientation Day 0'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112252161187619827</id><published>2005-07-28T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T11:33:31.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yea, my ogl was right, luckily we got a group name call Tethra (something easy to pronounce by all). unlike some such as Llyr, Njord. WTH?! haha no idea where they get these weird names from. went thru the list, other than my those few jc mates, saw some familiar names too.. shall be able to know them by next wk. hs, jeral and me split up the work last nite, trying to call out to all our freshies. either to pay up by today's matric fair or to report blah lblah blah... tmr got to report to sch at 9am for the identifiers making and ice breaker thing. They call it Day 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a ring and pendant for my mama's bdae present last night. the rate is not bad, consider $23.90 per gram for 22K. haha yea my mum prefer gold to white gold. i was v tempted to get myself one too..though buying gold is a gd investment, i think it makes me look more matured. nah, mayb later years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched The Island yesterday as well. walked into the theatre, hoping that it wasn't another crap show, hopefully those kind i could understand by the end of the show. Good, turned out to be a nice worth watching show, though alot of cats-chase-mouse scenes. other than that, all is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a busy week ahead. orientation... but before that, planning to go JB or melaka this sat for a one day trip with my family. shun bian have my mama's bdae big feast.. hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things gonna take place soon. sch term starts after next week. hopefully able to get my breadth module etc. 5 days week..as usual, but not as hectic as i tot... im tired of writing le hee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112252161187619827?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112252161187619827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112252161187619827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112252161187619827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112252161187619827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/yea-my-ogl-was-right-luckily-we-got.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112134988191043904</id><published>2005-07-14T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:10:32.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;断点&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;静静的陪你走了好远好远&lt;br /&gt;连眼睛红了都没有发现&lt;br /&gt;听着你说你现在的改变&lt;br /&gt;看着我依然最爱你的笑脸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;这条旧路依然没有改变&lt;br /&gt;以往的每次路过都是晴天&lt;br /&gt;想起我们有过的从前&lt;br /&gt;泪水就一点一点开始蔓延&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我转过我的脸不让你看见&lt;br /&gt;深藏的暗涌已经越来越明显&lt;br /&gt;过完了今天就不要再见面&lt;br /&gt;我害怕每天醒来想你好几遍&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我吻过你的脸&lt;br /&gt;你双手曾在我的双肩&lt;br /&gt;感觉有那么甜我那么依恋&lt;br /&gt;每当我闭上眼&lt;br /&gt;我总是可以看见失信的诺言全部都会实现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我吻过你的脸&lt;br /&gt;虽然你不在我的身边&lt;br /&gt;我还是祝福你过的好一点&lt;br /&gt;断开的感情线&lt;br /&gt;我不要做断点&lt;br /&gt;只想在睡前在听见你的蜜语甜言&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112134988191043904?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112134988191043904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112134988191043904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112134988191043904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112134988191043904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112126723932990190</id><published>2005-07-13T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T23:10:28.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My pri sch classmate!</title><content type='html'>watched Project Superstar just now. wonder if anyone noticed this contestant, named 谢维聪？he earned the highest score from the judges tonight. to have a look of who he is, click here &lt;a href="http://ch8c.mediacorptv.com/shows/starnews/view/1482/.html"&gt;http://ch8c.mediacorptv.com/shows/starnews/view/1482/.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i watched, the more i find his name and looks familiar. finally! my brain nvr fail me, i vaguely remember he's my pri sch classmate! In order to verify my guess was correct, i searched high and low, flipped thru all my photo albums.. arr-hah! i found them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swiftly, memories of the past flooded in.. we were classmates for 3 years during my lower primary sch years. i could still remember he was a sissy and liked to tease and play around with girls. Of course, we girls were scared then, dared not mix with him much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this photo, it was taken 15 years back, when we had this performance to commemorate national day. a few students were chosen from each preparatory year class (PY class). He was from another py class, different from mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="297" alt="py1" src="http://photos22.flickr.com/25700799_1a8c9d715c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;able to spot him? haha very obvious la, the only guy. v cute rite? performing some kind of hawaiian dance, half naked somemore!! wahahaha.. im somewhere there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="301" alt="py2" src="http://photos22.flickr.com/25700800_cf7470185d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the photo taken when we were primary 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="346" alt="pri2" src="http://photos22.flickr.com/25700798_e17982a293.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's at the top row, 8th from the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we emerged from the same primary sch, go our separate ways and he end up being a superstar! and im still mugging hard for my last two years ahead..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112126723932990190?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112126723932990190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112126723932990190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112126723932990190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112126723932990190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-pri-sch-classmate.html' title='My pri sch classmate!'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112058199762317743</id><published>2005-07-06T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T00:47:49.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;机会是自己争取的，&lt;br /&gt;SuperStar 里的一个评判却说&lt;br /&gt;机会来了，但你准备好了吗？&lt;br /&gt;想想，也是蛮对的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在你的人生当中&lt;br /&gt;你把握了多少机会？&lt;br /&gt;又错失了多少机会？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别犹豫&lt;br /&gt;想做的就去做&lt;br /&gt;天下没有免费的午餐&lt;br /&gt;自己不去争取&lt;br /&gt;到时吃大亏的也是自己&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112058199762317743?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112036506487585493</id><published>2005-07-03T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T12:50:17.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>终于</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我一直都在试，非常疑惑，为什么华文字体不能显现在我的 blog？ 终于让我找到了秘方！ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.sun.com/roller/page/norbert?entry=mojibake_on_blogs_sun_com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;解说在此&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;以上讯息是提供给世上许多的电脑白吃，譬如：我.&lt;br /&gt;偶尔能用华文来写下自己对某某事物的感触， 感觉实在棒！&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/11849300-112036506487585493?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112036506487585493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112036506487585493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112036506487585493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112036506487585493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='终于'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112019409329299501</id><published>2005-07-01T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T12:12:34.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/diptutod/1045531197_Gryffindor.JPG" border="0" alt="Gryffindor!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gryffindor! Fun-loving and ballsy down to the last&lt;br&gt;detail, you follow rules when it's convenient&lt;br&gt;for you and never turn down an opportunity to&lt;br&gt;par-tay. You're loud, mischievous, and a little&lt;br&gt;naive at times, but never let your awesome&lt;br&gt;self-confidence waver. Like Slytherin, you too&lt;br&gt;appreciate the finer things in life...just in a&lt;br&gt;very...different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/diptutod/quizzes/A%20More%20Unique%20Hogwarts%20Sorting%20Quiz/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;A More Unique Hogwarts Sorting Quiz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha dun rem I'm that good..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112019409329299501?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112019409329299501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112019409329299501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112019409329299501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112019409329299501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/gryffindor-fun-loving-and-ballsy-down.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112019345087950014</id><published>2005-07-01T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T12:50:50.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/carmabell/1093305047_eenkawaii2.jpg" border="0" alt="xcn"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're a Spring. You usually are very close-knit&lt;br&gt;with your friends and value everyone freidnship&lt;br&gt;you have. You're a real people person and&lt;br&gt;everyone loves how friendly you are. You're&lt;br&gt;good with encouraging people but usually don't&lt;br&gt;like to be the center of attention. You are a&lt;br&gt;social butterfly and probably are in several&lt;br&gt;circles of friends but it's just because you're&lt;br&gt;well liked and you make people comfortable.&lt;br&gt;You're both fun and wise but you are very&lt;br&gt;realistic about life.(If you can't see tje&lt;br&gt;pics, go to my homepage and look near the&lt;br&gt;bottom and find your result)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/carmabell/quizzes/What%20season%20are%20you%3F%20(pics)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What season are you? (pics)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112019345087950014?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112019345087950014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112019345087950014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112019345087950014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112019345087950014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/07/youre-spring.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112003141393865522</id><published>2005-06-29T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T16:47:25.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Initial D AE86</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="294" alt="movie_86zoom1" src="http://photos15.flickr.com/22326166_62eb533488_o.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the exhibition of this similar racing car at IMM a few wks back. never know about the movie initially. when i passed by the crowd surrounding the lock-kock-looking car, i was wondering "what the hell are these ppl looking at? not any brand new car wat!" haha blame me for being sua gu then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh... AE86's engine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos17.flickr.com/22332768_bdc9f43973.jpg" width="500" height="332" alt="3491" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...a real racing car's engine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos17.flickr.com/22332982_af4b5192ba.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="X645-027-06" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha they are complicating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112003141393865522?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112003141393865522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112003141393865522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112003141393865522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112003141393865522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/initial-d-ae86.html' title='Initial D AE86'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-112003044990674636</id><published>2005-06-29T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T16:03:24.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggers</title><content type='html'>why are bloggers around everywhere? why do ppl prefer to blog nowadays? to share your stories with friends and keep them updated, yep understandable. to some, its another way of finding and getting to know friends of the same interest. publicise all their entries, let the whole world know about their private life, working life, relationship etc. hmm..but what's the point? i duno, enlighten me please. **go get a LIFE! why bother spending so much of your time trying to let the rest of the world to know every bits about you?** fyi, this is not refering to anyone, just a general remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~baffled&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-112003044990674636?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/112003044990674636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=112003044990674636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112003044990674636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/112003044990674636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/bloggers.html' title='Bloggers'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111873383915390513</id><published>2005-06-14T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:38:57.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petronas twin tower</title><content type='html'>Im contented with my photographic skill!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 502px" height="500" alt="petronas twin tower1" src="http://photos17.flickr.com/19278383_4492c3bbcc.jpg" width="336" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="312" alt="petronas twin tower2" src="http://photos16.flickr.com/19278384_e8cc7070f8.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111873383915390513?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111873383915390513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111873383915390513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111873383915390513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111873383915390513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/petronas-twin-tower.html' title='Petronas twin tower'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111841748728036637</id><published>2005-06-10T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:41:55.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;caught up with some frens last nite. Thats because of Uncle Es, who owed me one glass of "my belle" (watermelon juice la haa) since last year Euro &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CUP" target="_blank"&gt;Cup&lt;/a&gt;. Somehow, it turned out to be &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MAC" target="_blank"&gt;Mac&lt;/a&gt; sundae instead. We had three bets on 3 matches between England vs Portugal, (cant rem the 2nd &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MATCH" target="_blank"&gt;match&lt;/a&gt;) and the final &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MATCH" target="_blank"&gt;match&lt;/a&gt;, Portugal vs Greece. For the former one, i bet on portugal ( thanks uncle for being so magnanimous, unwillingly took England), and i bet on greece for the latter. haa i look forward to World &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CUP" target="_blank"&gt;Cup&lt;/a&gt; 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, so me, together with Uncle Es, xy and hl met at tpy &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MAC" target="_blank"&gt;mac&lt;/a&gt;. We chatted quite abit. Come to realize uncle &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PLANS" target="_blank"&gt;plans&lt;/a&gt; very ahead. He is already saving up for nai fen expenses le. planning to own a car by 33. That is why during this holi, he is working hard at Mango, to earn as much as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves me pondering, I am not too young to start planning ahead now. Bascially, for female, once u reach ur twenties, many things happen throughout this 10-yr time &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=FRAME" target="_blank"&gt;frame&lt;/a&gt;. You graduate from uni, hunt for job, get married off and form ur own &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=FAMILY" target="_blank"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt; etc. Many critical decisions have to be made during this period. I chatted with becks about this similar &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=STUFF" target="_blank"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt; before. Everything will be smooth flowing if you manage to find a "golden tortoise". Nah, nvr agree with such idea. That is sthg for her to dream about only haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos14.flickr.com/18531999_734fe186dc_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="IMG_0971" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111841748728036637?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111841748728036637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111841748728036637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111841748728036637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111841748728036637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111816500829339659</id><published>2005-06-08T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T01:23:28.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i told someone frankly of wat i feel about ** this afternoon. never regretted of wat i have done, i hope ***** appreciates my effort. but that doesn't put a fullstop to it. i hope u'll still treat me the same way as u always do =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111816500829339659?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111816500829339659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111816500829339659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111816500829339659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111816500829339659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-told-someone-frankly-of-wat-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111798868307954092</id><published>2005-06-06T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:43:30.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bdae Bbq</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" style="WIDTH: 481px; HEIGHT: 362px" height="325" alt="" src="http://photos13.flickr.com/17596437_1d6a89f4c8.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111798868307954092?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111798868307954092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111798868307954092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111798868307954092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111798868307954092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/bdae-bbq.html' title='Bdae Bbq'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111798398503439706</id><published>2005-06-05T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T23:06:25.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went causeway point to jalan jalan with my sisters.. wanted to get myself sthg (of course not paid by me la hee).. in the end couldnt get any single thing. Looking for a bag actually. Hmm, i feel that when u shop randomly, u'll get ur stuff in the end. But if u have sthg to buy in mind, it seems hard to find it. Even if so, it turns out to be unsuitable. Though empty handed, but later we meet out folks to go JB makan. caught in the jam at causeway for one hr plus..arrghh..but worth it when a table full of seafood delicacies welcomed us after that. trying to save up now to get a digicam.. den i'll be able to take these shots down. its the GSS period nw, but the goods thats on sales are abit cmi..c''')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle just visited us to stay over the night, he bought durians!! arrggh...at this hr....cant resist the temptation. haha haven had durians since quite long ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111798398503439706?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111798398503439706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111798398503439706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111798398503439706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111798398503439706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/yesterday-went-causeway-point-to-jalan.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111780314628959459</id><published>2005-06-03T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:44:54.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marten and Pintsize</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="1024" alt="11" src="http://photos9.flickr.com/17210741_fa6db6b99d_b.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111780314628959459?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111780314628959459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111780314628959459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111780314628959459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111780314628959459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/06/marten-and-pintsize.html' title='Marten and Pintsize'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111690849061366758</id><published>2005-05-24T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:46:00.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me if u dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" height="425" alt="" src="http://photos13.flickr.com/15406413_c9535fff4f.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;Watched this &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=FRENCH" target="_blank"&gt;French&lt;/a&gt; romance flick not long ago. The story is quite weird but very original. not bad as it's unlike anything i've seen. There are funny and beautiful moments in this show. but the ending is abit unexpecting. its not the typical romantic comedy ending. worth a &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WATCH" target="_blank"&gt;watch&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/11849300-111690849061366758?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111690849061366758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111690849061366758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111690849061366758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111690849061366758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/05/love-me-if-u-dare.html' title='Love me if u dare'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111690563638374625</id><published>2005-05-24T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T11:33:56.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had been bed-ridden for abt a wk. During that wk, i felt that i was having a long long dream, hoping that i could wake up from it. Many things were a blur to me. I could only vaguely remember some. Not worth mentioning and hope that i wouldn't have to face similar situations again. Now, this is the time when i truly feel that my sch holiday has jus begun only, though 3 wks have passed. Well, time really flies and i have to accomplish whatever I need to before sch begins in 2.5 mths' time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, went out with my family on sunday to shop for my papa's bdae present. Bought him a new pair of trendy track shoes at Parkway Parade. He needs one. haha he was wearing my sis's worn-out one when we went jogging on the same day. haha he definitely looked funny. Den went out yesterday for dinner. had a feast. but as usual lor, he was complaining how ex it was when we were halfway thru our dinner. But the thing was me n my sis were paying for it. No one complained, except him. keep on niam-ing that we could eat more hawker food but cost much lesser or might as well go JB eat. Nah...let him niam la, he still finished up his food. haha, typical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111690563638374625?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111690563638374625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111690563638374625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111690563638374625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111690563638374625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/05/had-been-bed-ridden-for-abt-wk.html' title=''/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111617353122424631</id><published>2005-05-15T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:13:11.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arr arr..cheww</title><content type='html'>this is abit saddening. im sitting right here in front of my comp, down with a terrible flu, trying to pen my thoughts down. While a few of my frens are already on their holiday trips or already found their temp jobs, working happily away, Im down here COMPLAINING. thats all i can do...sigh~ Jus got a sms from rebecca, she had found a job (i haven asked her wat yet)! thats fast! tot of gg out with her tmr.. well gal! look! she is busy, no time to slack together with you anymore! buzz off! whaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot la..this cant go on forever. Ive applied for several posts already, no replies from any yet. this is damn discouraging. Buck up man! hmm..plan to take up a guitar course at the nearby CC.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i have one guitar idling in my house for quite some time. I bought it in yr 2003, a sudden interest, but couldnt find a guitar course of a suitable timing then. Ya so today took out my guitar and strummed with some very simple chords. Then couldnt carry on further, coz i think i need abit of guidance. gave up, then went to storeroom and dug out my gigantic gu zheng. place it at one side of the living room. Hmm...it was abit dusty, guess this is how i got my flu. played a few pieces which i could rem since my primary sch yrs. yea it felt great and relaxing. i nvr regretted taking up gu zheng course when i was only 8 yrs old. i stopped playing when my flu got over me. cant take it and since then, have been sneezing... =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111617353122424631?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111617353122424631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111617353122424631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111617353122424631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111617353122424631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/05/arr-arrcheww.html' title='arr arr..cheww'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111539545806236256</id><published>2005-05-07T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:46:32.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuji Apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;jus now went marina bay for steamboat to celebrate fl's bdae. wa biang the food is sucky lor, not fresh one. paid $12 eat kns food. went to boat quay for a stroll after that. the guys sit by the river bank. den fl dragged me to fullerton hotel for sight seeing. cos i sua gu, nvr step into fullerton hotel before. haha woah we went to a few floors, visited the washroom, damn nice n posh. surprisely, while walking along the hotel rooms corridor, a cleaner there greeted me. In the washroom, the cleaner auntie greeted me as well. haha i look so like tourist meh? well, they made me feel like. i felt pampered den. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;some interesting stuff that caught my attention. almost on every floor, there is a huge tray of fuji apples placed on a table for hotel guests. haha..i hardly see apples being placed in this way in hotels but maybe flower vase or some decorative items. beside it was this framed card. the printed sentence read "&lt;strong&gt;Why did the strawberry call 999? cos it is stuck in a jam&lt;/strong&gt;" bloody lame rite? haha jus for laugh anyway. yeah, so both of us grabbed one apple each and munched our way out of fullerton hotel. It feels funny when some ang mohs looked at us with weird expression. haha but its v interesting, i thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" style="WIDTH: 340px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="345" alt="" src="http://photos10.flickr.com/12649296_a2ee5b3e3b.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111539545806236256?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111539545806236256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111539545806236256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111539545806236256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111539545806236256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/05/fuji-apple.html' title='Fuji Apple'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111519463891589174</id><published>2005-05-04T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T16:20:41.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Layout</title><content type='html'>WOooooHOooooo!! Finally created a new backdrop for this blog. the html codes is a big headache. thank god i had taken C programming in my first year. At least it helps a little.. Will not be changing the layout for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: it had killed many of my brain cells&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111519463891589174?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111519463891589174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111519463891589174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111519463891589174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111519463891589174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-layout.html' title='A New Layout'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111332275062689800</id><published>2005-04-12T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T00:19:10.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AT LAST! End of REPORTS marathon</title><content type='html'>Since duno when, think it was about a month ago, I had been writing endless reports and essays..REAL reports that can be up to 37 pages! My highest record. OMG! This is definitely sick. Abit regretted taking this philosophy module this sem. imagine u cant understand the context, how could u write an essay on that? Not only that, I have to write reports when I dun even knw wat the hell is going on during the lab session. So, advice for my juniors: at least read up on lab manuals b4 the session and better write ur report asap. the more u drag, the less u remember wat u had done.&lt;br /&gt;but now isn't the time to shake leg yet..i will have my last day of official lesson on this thurs, and my exam will begin on 23apr. sick again. this is a student's life. bo bian. well, 3 wks more...im looking forward to 3may...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111332275062689800?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111332275062689800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111332275062689800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111332275062689800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111332275062689800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/04/at-last-end-of-reports-marathon.html' title='AT LAST! End of REPORTS marathon'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111266621762572790</id><published>2005-04-05T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T09:57:19.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obscene</title><content type='html'>I was stuck in Mac, rotting in there while waiting for someone yesterday evening. Then a pair of couple, roughly of the same age as me, pushed the glass door, walked in and sitted diagonally in front of me. I was reading a book trying to kill my time. Well, everything is still alright until from the corner of my eyes, i spotted the couple behaving intimately right in front of me. They were caressing and sending kisses to each other on the lips for some time. u can hear the "smooch smooch" noise created audibly. Oh Gosh! They were just sitting down there doing their "business", as if everyone else around them is invisible! Children were seen coming into the Mac and walking pass them. How obscene it is! KNS, the couple was like wa biangz...i duno how to describe them..so despo. Hey man, please, if u arent gg to purchase any food why walk into Mac??!! U might as well do it in some hidden corner, toilet or even right in your own house!! PDA!! (Public Display of Affection). I just find this very obscene and is a childish act. It is only after about 20 mins of caressing and kissing, then they FINALLY get up and join in the queue in front of the purchasing counter. Oh man..i hope i had a camera phone during that time and took everything down for u ppl to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: well, i jus spotted a similar case not long ago, in front of me too!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111266621762572790?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111266621762572790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111266621762572790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111266621762572790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111266621762572790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/04/obscene.html' title='Obscene'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11849300.post-111236727016775218</id><published>2005-04-01T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:47:39.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 435px" height="502" alt="" src="http://photos8.flickr.com/8093113_eaf3aa9fcb.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11849300-111236727016775218?l=wqingy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/feeds/111236727016775218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11849300&amp;postID=111236727016775218&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111236727016775218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11849300/posts/default/111236727016775218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wqingy.blogspot.com/2005/04/harry-potter-and-goblet-of-fire.html' title='Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire'/><author><name>wQ|n9y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234327351718694566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
