<?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-22764466</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:02:13.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely PLayerS.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-802732226599134392</id><published>2007-08-31T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T04:16:44.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;came across this while i was scrolling thru the photos.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to give u an idea of how bad the french are with english:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RtciBZSMAsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/MVLBJ8Uz2T4/s1600-h/P1040044.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104588639745868498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RtckUpSMAtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/gTtv0CJP-jA/s320/P1040044.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the sign seemed to be angry at me! heehee :b&lt;br /&gt;(it can get worse when these pple do direct translations frm french to english!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'll upload more photos.. soon... promise! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-802732226599134392?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/802732226599134392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=802732226599134392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/802732226599134392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/802732226599134392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2007/08/came-across-this-while-i-was-scrolling.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RtckUpSMAtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/gTtv0CJP-jA/s72-c/P1040044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-4614917125958054652</id><published>2007-07-21T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T03:46:26.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in da house :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RqEPlegO9PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Oj7T-OZXmWs/s1600-h/P1040711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089366190423209202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RqEPlegO9PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Oj7T-OZXmWs/s320/P1040711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; okies... i guess it's time i told the world i'm back :) ..rather those who still do bother to check back here.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's great to be home! :)&lt;br /&gt;i love my mummy, daddy, family &amp; all the wonderful friends =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089368733043848450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RqER5egO9QI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I37F66hwqts/s320/P1040658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;snippets: my "&lt;em&gt;pastime&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104573877943272082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RtcW5ZSMApI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gL5uRd8X_5g/s320/P1060405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;snippets: &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; "pastime"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's me taking de photo... teeheehee :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104579624609514162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RtccH5SMArI/AAAAAAAAAEY/8YeeQ0rPYEE/s320/P1060428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;he doesn't like me too much :b&lt;br /&gt;hahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-4614917125958054652?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4614917125958054652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=4614917125958054652&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/4614917125958054652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/4614917125958054652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-da-house.html' title='in da house :)'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RqEPlegO9PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Oj7T-OZXmWs/s72-c/P1040711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-6701752055231934343</id><published>2006-12-09T04:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T04:52:43.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXnMAvVEFGI/AAAAAAAAADc/rmTcD1VGg0Y/s1600-h/P1000455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006256773875897442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXnMAvVEFGI/AAAAAAAAADc/rmTcD1VGg0Y/s320/P1000455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;brewerkz on a wed afternoon...all for the cheap beer.. n yummy mussels!&lt;br /&gt;heh heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006259320791503986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXnOU_VEFHI/AAAAAAAAADk/eAXkXGjNE5U/s320/P1000499.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;i decided tt i had to learn to make this since it's his fav... as you can see... not v successful ah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;-_-&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/22764466-6701752055231934343?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6701752055231934343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=6701752055231934343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/6701752055231934343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/6701752055231934343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/12/randoms.html' title='randoms'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXnMAvVEFGI/AAAAAAAAADc/rmTcD1VGg0Y/s72-c/P1000455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-3323984831685540757</id><published>2006-12-09T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T02:53:08.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt; i *heart* lazy Sundays (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXmvkfVEFEI/AAAAAAAAADE/F6Z1-SwJ79I/s1600-h/P1000447.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006225502219015234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXmvkfVEFEI/AAAAAAAAADE/F6Z1-SwJ79I/s320/P1000447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;friday was supposed to be a spent like a lazy sunday since the boy ended his attachment today..&lt;br /&gt;but i spent it burried under a mountain of boogle-soaked-tissue -_-&lt;br /&gt;stupid flu bug....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the french exam's coming in 3 days... darn.......... i'm worried....... my french's rusty...&lt;br /&gt;....looking for an apartment in Paris is a bitch..... it's terrible.. i shant go into the details.... *people with contacts pleeeeaaase lemme know!*&lt;br /&gt;:b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-3323984831685540757?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3323984831685540757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=3323984831685540757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/3323984831685540757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/3323984831685540757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-heart-lazy-sundays-friday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXmvkfVEFEI/AAAAAAAAADE/F6Z1-SwJ79I/s72-c/P1000447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-4275006422412182368</id><published>2006-12-04T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T06:09:25.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday Sue..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;this is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;i cant get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;decided to continue uploading while waiting to wake the grouch up at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too used to sleeping past 4am -_- ..been mugging for the crappy exams... which didnt pay off.. rahhh. the exams are over but i'm not happy cos i think i flopped my last 2 papers... one more french exam to goooo...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Random shots at Sue's party.. which i think i stayed at for less than 1/2 an hr...&lt;br /&gt;so sorry babe... it's nice to see u smiling again though (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004423803570647074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNI701WcCI/AAAAAAAAACg/l0D6gETgK2A/s400/P1000375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;*the birthday girl***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNIL01WcAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NmCYdO_zd48/s1600-h/P1000369.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004422978936926210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNIL01WcAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NmCYdO_zd48/s400/P1000369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; lynn, lian, shaun, minzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004423386958819346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNIjk1WcBI/AAAAAAAAACY/8XT-qd1cMR4/s400/P1000373.JPG" border="0" /&gt; lian, jon, sue, lynn, minzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/22764466-4275006422412182368?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4275006422412182368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=4275006422412182368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/4275006422412182368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/4275006422412182368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-sue.html' title='happy birthday Sue..'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNI701WcCI/AAAAAAAAACg/l0D6gETgK2A/s72-c/P1000375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-205866419564189093</id><published>2006-12-04T05:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T06:10:23.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar's birthday at MOS (: happy birthday Melva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNC9E1Wb_I/AAAAAAAAABc/78fZIeoaZSQ/s1600-h/P1000384.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004417227975716850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNC9E1Wb_I/AAAAAAAAABc/78fZIeoaZSQ/s400/P1000384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; the grouch smiles (: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNBik1Wb9I/AAAAAAAAABM/BqitQks0Ddg/s1600-h/P1000387.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004415673197555666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNBik1Wb9I/AAAAAAAAABM/BqitQks0Ddg/s400/P1000387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004416360392323042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNCKk1Wb-I/AAAAAAAAABU/uxdZRRrWKlg/s400/P1000394.JPG" border="0" /&gt; with val &amp; pearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNBI01Wb8I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZqOd0YCT2w8/s1600-h/P1000400.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004415230815924162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNBI01Wb8I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZqOd0YCT2w8/s400/P1000400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNAYU1Wb7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/YbmhVypUFIY/s1600-h/P1000402.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004414397592268722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXNAYU1Wb7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/YbmhVypUFIY/s400/P1000402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; *grinyyy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM_n01Wb6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/QpIkhiUYDXA/s1600-h/P1000403.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004413564368613282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM_n01Wb6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/QpIkhiUYDXA/s400/P1000403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; mosh, dian, me, val, pearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM_AE1Wb5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZLDmfnPgTUY/s1600-h/P1000406.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004412881468813202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM_AE1Wb5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZLDmfnPgTUY/s400/P1000406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;mosh &amp; dian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM9001Wb4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ly5vhad_rnw/s1600-h/P1000407.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004411588683657090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM9001Wb4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ly5vhad_rnw/s400/P1000407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;anna, melva, val &amp; pearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM9cE1Wb3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/_44rXt0APOE/s1600-h/P1000410.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004411163481894770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM9cE1Wb3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/_44rXt0APOE/s400/P1000410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;sugar &amp; me (:&lt;br /&gt;happy 23rd birthday dearie.. be happy always ya? *hugz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM8wE1Wb2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/sWEouwwSrC4/s1600-h/P1000411.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004410407567650658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM8wE1Wb2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/sWEouwwSrC4/s400/P1000411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt; someone spotted the vainpot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM8ME1Wb1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-6hxvLti9k/s1600-h/P1000412.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004409789092360018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pUB5_0bzbEg/RXM8ME1Wb1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-6hxvLti9k/s400/P1000412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;..........boob slip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. posting photos on blogger's a B I T C H .&lt;br /&gt;what for the new google thing when i cant post multiple photos at a go.&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;*(*&amp;amp;^%$#@!&lt;br /&gt;more photos of the &lt;em&gt;da group&lt;/em&gt; to come (:&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-205866419564189093?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/205866419564189093/comments/default' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;good ol' Dilbert :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did all the silly drunk fridays go!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ship me to frace.... quick :b&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/22764466-116076612111954824?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/116076612111954824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=116076612111954824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/116076612111954824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Copain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the never failing buddy :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/12082006014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; while waiting for the grouch after his match...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-116076778103256776?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-115980563287984410</id><published>2006-10-03T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:21:58.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;i don't deny that i lead a blessed life.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow the things i cherish the most are missing from it.&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/22764466-115980563287984410?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115980563287984410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-116076734094735631</id><published>2006-10-02T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:24:22.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on days when u're not destined to look nice on the camera :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_0298.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thank &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet the grouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/grumpy%20grumpy%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-116076734094735631?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-115973978271579367</id><published>2006-09-30T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T06:22:42.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lunch at chijmes (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_1644.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_1688.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_1688.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt; big monkey; small monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/mum%26dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_1689.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_1642.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;the older sis i never had (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_1695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_1664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_1702.jpg" border="0" /&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/22764466-115973978271579367?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115973978271579367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=115973978271579367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115973978271579367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/schick-cyndi-eiffel-tower-at-night-2706577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy &amp;amp; i are going to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;*bounces around in excitement*&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/22764466-115890237960152858?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115890237960152858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=115890237960152858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115890237960152858'/><link 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/&gt;i've got a total of 8 days of mc --personal record.&lt;br /&gt;the past 6+ days were spent crying, crawling around in bed.. being in pain and refusing to get warded -_-&lt;br /&gt;the fever's still there but i'm much better =)))&lt;br /&gt;happy to meet the boy in a concious state of mind - a first in the past 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;we went for french lessons together today, he picked me up n sent me home :)&lt;br /&gt;dropped by newton circus for dinner. i ordered too much food for my tummy to take... n ended up with indigestion.. hehe...... overwhelmed by glorious food...&lt;br /&gt;i'm craving for sashimi...&lt;br /&gt;i'm gg to school to face the big mess i've created by absenting myself frm school for 5 effective school days... &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Nooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna go to sleep... so i wouldnt wake up to tmr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;i missed seclusion &amp; team recruitment :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;it's Lian's 21st bday this thurs.... oooo.. i'm excited!&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/22764466-115869476488095041?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115869476488095041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=115869476488095041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115869476488095041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cramps&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/22764466-115804516643304761?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115804516643304761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=115804516643304761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115804516643304761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115804516643304761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/09/cramped-cramp-cramps.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-115488694784977096</id><published>2006-08-07T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T01:55:47.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;did i mention tt i'm learning to play tennis too?&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the wonderful tennis coach... who makes an effort to play tennis with me (aka being the slave...) despite being darn tired on sundays :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone wanna play &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tennis&lt;/span&gt; with me? *grinz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-115488694784977096?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-115481308035198989</id><published>2006-08-06T04:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T01:47:04.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;hello blog, hello everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time, n i cant wait for this internship to end... i wish i could be a brat n stay in school for forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end of the begining... it happened.&lt;br /&gt;thank&lt;em&gt; you&lt;/em&gt; for all the wonderful memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;well... i'm hopeful for the future :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bintan was a wonderful break in the middle of the internship term... i'm begining to fall in love with the indonesian islands... and the people...&lt;br /&gt;bintan was beautiful, much nicer than the bali beaches...... the fine sand, blue sky and beautiful waters... like myriads of diamonds glistering under the sun... such places do exist!&lt;br /&gt;nua-ing by such a beach was enough to keep me happy all day :)&lt;br /&gt;you could wake up to the beach, right at your doorstep...banana boat, pick seashells, jet ski, snorkell, play table tennis, star gaze in a hammock, drive an atv...was loads of fun... n the pizza was great *grinz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/bintan%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the beach side resorts we stayed in :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/bintan%20049.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/1937/2321/320/bintan%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; meee &amp; the beautiful sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a more solemn note, i received a call while at bintan frm a friend to inform me of a mutual friend's passing.. it still disapponts me quite a bit to think that a friend chose to end his live... n it has been in my thoughts from time to time... and it feels like you havent left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i applied for exchange in france :) i'm not sure if france is the right country for me.. but i hope everyhting's gonna work out well... it's gonna be in jan 2007 *pray for me* and i'll finally get to travel eastern europe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during a recent conversation with a friend.. someone whom i've not met for some time... he tells me that his wife n him are gonna file for separation... i didnt know what to say, i could feel the sadness in his voice, i felt immense sadness.. but i guess it was nothing compared to what he was gg through... it makes me wonder how much faith can one put in marriage... not to mention relationships, where your lives are not so entiwned as yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... i've got this recent crazy urge to dive in the maldives, backpack south america &amp; cambodia/nepal :)&lt;br /&gt;i miss diving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's all for now... need to sleep darn badly...nitey folkies:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;the girl who forgot the baking soda in the muffins&lt;/span&gt; -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-115065187574048653</id><published>2006-06-17T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:31:15.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a night to remember :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-115065187574048653?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115065187574048653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someday my prince will come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Someday my prince will come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Someday I'll find my love&lt;br /&gt;And how thrilling that moment will be&lt;br /&gt;When the prince of my dreams comes to me&lt;br /&gt;He’ll whisper I love you&lt;br /&gt;And steal a kiss or two&lt;br /&gt;Though he’s far away I’ll find my love someday&lt;br /&gt;Someday when my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Someday I’ll find my love&lt;br /&gt;Someone to call my own&lt;br /&gt;And I know at the moment we meet&lt;br /&gt;my heart will start skipping the beats&lt;br /&gt;Someday we’ll say and do&lt;br /&gt;Things we’ve been longing to&lt;br /&gt;Though he’s far away I’ll find my love someday&lt;br /&gt;Someday when my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Someday my prince will come&lt;br /&gt;Someday we’ll meet again&lt;br /&gt;And away to his castle we’ll go&lt;br /&gt;To be happy forever I know&lt;br /&gt;Someday when spring is here&lt;br /&gt;We’ll find our love anew&lt;br /&gt;And the birds will sing and weddingbells will ring&lt;br /&gt;Someday when my dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish someone'd come by and sweep me off my feet :)&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-115031112683045415?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115031112683045415/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-115013188480213648</id><published>2006-06-13T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T13:41:16.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaded.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;it's darn sucky to feel tt people around u have let u down.&lt;br /&gt;maybe they havent.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's just me getting cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me wonder why the sacrifices... and what for the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't thaaat upset when i lost a side of my fav pair of earrings, maybe cos i've seen something rather similar at a shop at citylink mall.&lt;br /&gt;so i headed down to citylink after work to get them... they're slightly heavier, not so malleable, a lil glittery and have a tinge of pale blue in them..&lt;br /&gt;i still feel like i lost sthing i reallyreally liked.. i'm not feeling any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's shocking how someone else can affect me this much. or was this always the case?&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/22764466-115013188480213648?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115013188480213648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=115013188480213648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115013188480213648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115013188480213648'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the dear ones who have been checking back frm time to time.. thanks for keeping me in ur thoughts.. been really busy, i get home too late for my own good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be with the smu family on fri evening..i miss u guys!&lt;br /&gt;it seemed like so many grps of friends were meeting up on fri evening!&lt;br /&gt;i'm a greedy girl :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;eeeelaine's back! hehe.. i love her! this sweetie pie came to meet me for lunch on friday :) n she brought goodies with her! i love the pouch and necklace and earrings! thanks dearieee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;the kili peeps left :( i arrived just when they were about to check in.. the sudden rush of familiarity... i guess i really do miss them..kinda wished i was there earlier... but i didnt wanna leave where i was either... how.. very..conflicting...&lt;br /&gt;heng's bringing a rock back for me again! yay! da bestest brother :)&lt;br /&gt;i hope tiann will cope well...&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was doing it with the rest of them....oh well...&lt;br /&gt;u guys promised to call frm the top of kilimanjarooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;n i lost one side of my favourite earings while hugging them goodbye.. got them when i was in frankfurt :( super saddening...&lt;br /&gt;n ting was there too!! hehe.. i missed u babe! was nice talking to u, but we didnt get to chat much huh.. supper soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. dr evil turned out to be a really nice, caring guy... i hope it continues like tt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while reading the sunday times.. i chanced upon this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in 1950, India withdrew from the (Worldcup) tournament when officials learned that players would not be allowed to play barefoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;interesting huh! hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&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/22764466-115000951524482346?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/115000951524482346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=115000951524482346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/115000951524482346'/><link rel='self' 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it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22764466-114839839666512068?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114839839666512068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114839839666512068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114839839666512068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114839839666512068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello-goodbye.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114823806861242125</id><published>2006-05-22T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T03:02:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*ponders*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by bon jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time you're really leaving,&lt;br /&gt;I heard your suitcase say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;And as my broken heart lies bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;they say true love is suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you've cried a thousand rivers,&lt;br /&gt;and now you're swimming for the shore.&lt;br /&gt;You left me drowning in my tears,&lt;br /&gt;and you won't save me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm praying to God you'll give me one more chance, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you.&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you,&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you know we've had some good times,&lt;br /&gt;Now they have their own hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;I can promise you tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't buy back yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And baby you know my hands are dirty,&lt;br /&gt;But I wanted to be your Valentine,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the water when you get thirsty, baby&lt;br /&gt;When you get drunk, I'll be the wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you.&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you,&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wasn't there when you were happy,&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't there when you were down.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to miss your birthday,&lt;br /&gt;babyI wish I'd seen you blow those candles out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you.&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you,&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for... I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you.&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you,&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&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/22764466-114823806861242125?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114823806861242125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114823806861242125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114823806861242125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114823806861242125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/ponders.html' title='*ponders*'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114816086822535840</id><published>2006-05-21T05:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T05:47:22.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;supper with the rinjani/kili pple rocks... all the laughing we do compensates for my lack of ab workout (:&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the banana &amp;amp; icecream prata.. orgasmic...&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss u guys when u guys spend the next week in tahan...&lt;br /&gt;mambo when everyone comes back!!!&lt;br /&gt;spize was playing mambo hits man! how... very... tempting... *Oooooh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a crazy day!&lt;br /&gt;...cos i overslept..and as a consequence, missed climbing..boo..cant wait for tue!&lt;br /&gt;haircut, gym, chilling at gill, supper @ cheesecake cafe, supper @ spize&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to meet up with so many friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting the "family" to celebrate chloe's bday at walas on monday! wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;but the crowd at walas last evening sucked... aunties n uncles make really boring pple to chill around with.. haha.. hope it'll be better on monday! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the princess feels like dancing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;But the heartache lives on inside...&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114816086822535840?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114816086822535840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114816086822535840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114816086822535840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114816086822535840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/supper-with-rinjanikili-pple-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114797706928456842</id><published>2006-05-19T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T02:31:09.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey dearies :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;winnie!!! are u back? lemme know ya? :) i kinda got this feeling u're back in sg *hugz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear tiann.. please take goodgood care of urself! n we'll go sail on the 3rd June! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;val, viv, dian, shaun, yj....... i'm so sorry i cant read thru the entire mail.. i'm dying of sleepynesss.. thousand appologies! will do so when i get home tmr evening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the dear ones whom i've been neglecting..... i'm really sorry.. my schedule is hectic :(&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda enjoying it... but i miss u guys too... i'll make time for u guys after settling in properly k! i promise! in the mean time... *hugz* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 more days till laine comes back! yay!&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/22764466-114797706928456842?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114797706928456842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114797706928456842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114797706928456842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114797706928456842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-dearies.html' title='hey dearies :)'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114788662856472992</id><published>2006-05-18T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T02:00:06.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i love aunty lucy's pedicured toes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/pedicure.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i want pretty toes like these! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dr evil went a-golfing today.. tt kept me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nite peeps!&lt;br /&gt;muackz~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;i want a sprinkle of miracle dust!&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114788662856472992?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114788662856472992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114788662856472992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114788662856472992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114788662856472992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-aunty-lucys-pedicured-toes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114780051442687834</id><published>2006-05-17T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T01:34:42.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;did u know tt engineering is a route to the banking industry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, it's the way engineers are trained to think...&lt;br /&gt;hm...&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/22764466-114780051442687834?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114780051442687834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114780051442687834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114780051442687834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114780051442687834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/did-u-know-tt-engineering-is-route-to.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114779593316575651</id><published>2006-05-16T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T13:33:25.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my arms are soooo tie-yerd...... i cant type properleeee.....&lt;br /&gt;but climbing was fun... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the motivation for my last climb was to make someone feel like a wuuuse :b&lt;br /&gt;*so evil* sue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day at work wasnt thaaat bad.. 'cept for the lack of sleep.. i found myself shutting off while pple were talking to me... it's so difficult to force urself to listen when ur brain is shutting down... haha..&lt;br /&gt;i think i've got indemnity from doctor evil until i become competent.... only then will i need to report to him..... yerks... and there's this guy in the cluster.. i dun like his face. i'm biased can! he's intelligent.. like really intelligent... shiiiit. PRC who looks like he &lt;em&gt;invests&lt;/em&gt; in self tanning technology.. i'm darn sure he doesnt see daylight!&lt;br /&gt;there's this other smu intern, she's doing data entry..&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i dun end up doing tt *crosses fingers* i'm working towards taking over most of this person's portfolio.. please let it stay tt way...!&lt;br /&gt;my mentor is really niceeee... her name is lucy.. aunty lucy...hehe.. somehow i still shut off when she goes on for too long.... i got locked in the big boss' room..conversing with him for 2 whole hrs... they say i'm the record holder...he's quite nice, for now. even he doesnt escape my selective hearing mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep beckons....... but i dun wanna go shower..... got lots of abrasions from bua-ing against the new rock wall.. paaaain nehh.&lt;br /&gt;shd stop climbing in shortshort shorts ;b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;her heart skipped a beat! ..or did it?&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&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/22764466-114779593316575651?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114779593316575651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114779593316575651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114779593316575651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114779593316575651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-arms-are-soooo-tie-yerd.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114771461722297670</id><published>2006-05-16T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T02:03:23.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scaredy cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha... if u guys were wondering... the previous post was about my internship.. nothing elseee...&lt;br /&gt;they called me up at 10am on a monday morning.. when i went to sleep at 6+am.. booo&lt;br /&gt;as much as i wanted it, i'm darn worried i'll not stay long enough to receive my 1st pay check.&lt;br /&gt;the interview went perfectly fine.. and the lady was nice n all..&lt;br /&gt;then came the boss... &lt;strong&gt;gawd&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAWD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always been able to get myself out of difficult situations.. but not this time.&lt;br /&gt;he asked so many difficult questions,&lt;br /&gt;i swear &lt;strong&gt;i felt like dying on the spot&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason, i knew he didn't intend to fire me before my 1st day of work (surprise surprise..) ... maybe they really needed urgent help.&lt;br /&gt;this guy better not be like my &lt;strong&gt;gay&lt;/strong&gt; (bitchy) boss back at abn *crosses fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more luck than ever to survive this internship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make sure each and every one of u keeps me in ur prayers ok! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the oh-so-sweet pple who have been so encouraging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's great to have friends like u guys (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll update on my 1st day of work... soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;crappy&lt;/strong&gt; bro.. who has nicer legs than mine... who nv fails to tease me bout "the guy at the shop" -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna die under my boss frm hell&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha.....why?&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;citibank&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;he tekan me today&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;tekan to the max&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i felt like dying while talking to him&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;how come?&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;he juz shooot questions.. all i cannot answer&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;gawd...&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;wahaha icic&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;but well, u got the job&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;what kind of qns he asked?&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;he said, "u're lucky i'm not conducting an interview, i'm usually not so casual"&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i was scared stiff thru out la&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;no la&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;this kind normally b/s wan&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;scare tactics only&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm surprised he didnt show me the door man&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;cuz like what the bali guy said at the shop&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;'u're beautiful!!!'&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;'r u ffrom japan?'&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAH&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;ah hengggg!!!&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;shit...i just now recalling the trip mah&lt;br /&gt;hengadachalam says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i think my face was white after the interview... thank god i put blusher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a reminder from sugar :) who's always there.. and ever so strong... go babe! i know u'll be fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"expect to have hope rekindled, expect your prayers to be answered in wondrous ways... for the dry seasons in life to not last, the spring rains will come again..."&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;hang in there! love ya babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (:&lt;br /&gt;i need to ensure tt i dont get fired &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(yess..if u guys are wondering they fired an intern not long ago!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha u wont&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;don over worry&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;things happen as they do&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;u r a lucky girl&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (:&lt;br /&gt;why?&gt;&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;trust me,. u r a lucky girl&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (:&lt;br /&gt;why u say so?&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;think abt this, u have nothing to worry abt mah&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;u have lovely friends&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;loving parents&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;smooth education&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;no financial woes&lt;br /&gt;∞ §µgår §is†å™ [2] ∞ •• Successful Brownies @ Georgette's!&lt;br /&gt;arent u lucky?&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* - sealed with a kiss (:&lt;br /&gt;hm.. i guess u're right... i'm not sooper rich.. but i dun hafta worry tt much bout money la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the most "constructive" suggestion i got tonight - dress to kill. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's gg climbing tmr! *wheeeeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's with the font size?! stupid blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114771461722297670?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114771461722297670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114771461722297670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114771461722297670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114771461722297670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/scaredy-cat.html' title='scaredy cat'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114766532847556419</id><published>2006-05-15T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T12:33:16.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;half of me wants this to work out and half of me doesnt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl interrupted&lt;/strong&gt;, on a monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finee.. &lt;strong&gt;i want it&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i need all the luck in the world!&lt;br /&gt;*keep me in ur prayers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) muackz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;there are times tt i feel.. i could do &lt;strong&gt;without&lt;/strong&gt; guys in this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no offence to the male readers, i'm just..... irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22764466-114766532847556419?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114766532847556419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114766532847556419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114766532847556419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114766532847556419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/half-of-me-wants-this-to-work-out-and.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114754796929676795</id><published>2006-05-14T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T03:22:28.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;a gf whom i've known since sec school sent me these 2 "postcards" she got off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;postsecret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she said they describe her current situation so well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/fucker.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/fucker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/fucked.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'm &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;heartbroken&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shan't generalise by saying that guys are always the ones with such intentions.&lt;br /&gt;it's juz tt... i feel.. girls still tend to loose out at the end of the day..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not referring to physically...&lt;br /&gt;i mean emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or izid cos guys don't show it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so darn unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114754796929676795?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114754796929676795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114754796929676795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114754796929676795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114754796929676795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/gf-whom-ive-known-since-sec-school.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114753455851742954</id><published>2006-05-13T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T01:18:06.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suppers are evil!!!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up so late i could only do ONE climb today! and some bouldering.. which i cant do for nuts.. haha.. my arms are aching! i gort lousee arms.. was fun though! and i finaaally went to the gym! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feeling great until we decided to go for charsiew at alex eating house. the charsiew there is potent. gets u addicted and craving for more...&lt;br /&gt;then we walked down liang seah st and went to whack desserts.. the mango dessert was addictive...addictive for someone who doesnt fancy mango too much.. must have been good stuff yeah? haha..&lt;br /&gt;go try them! spread the joy! :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanging out with the d2d pple is bad... makes me wanna join their training sessions and makes me wonder why (the hell) didnt i sign up for kili. boo :(&lt;br /&gt;they're too busy with trainings to get a job.. and i'm bumming with them.. uh oh..&lt;br /&gt;tt aside.. all the chillin's cool! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found this in the mail! :) thanks lix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/Image012.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/Image012.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; i'll tell yc tt i'm the younger sister you wish u had!!! hahaha u better think twice bout having me as your younger sis! :b&lt;br /&gt;your REAL younger sis is a v diligent worker, and someone with lots of willpower... i saw her fight her way thru rinjani... very nice girl (:&lt;br /&gt;haha... yep.. i've got loads of earrings.. but these are the 1st purrrrple pair.. i think... hee.. thanks for keeping me in ur thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;and please don't spurge on godivas yeah? save ur cash for touring europe! i can get godivas here la :b hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did anyone notice tyre marks on the slip road btw accuntancy and biz?&lt;br /&gt;tt was zhuang doing his hand brake turn last night. -_-&lt;br /&gt;me: *eyes wide shut, cringing in my seat as i see us approaching heng's rear* thinking... fuck,fuck,Fuckkkkk...&lt;br /&gt;yes.. i survived...&lt;br /&gt;:b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's not like you to say sorry&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting on a different story&lt;br /&gt;This time I'm mistaken&lt;br /&gt;For handing you a heart worth breakin’&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wrong, I've been down&lt;br /&gt;Been to the bottom of every bottle&lt;br /&gt;These five words in my head&lt;br /&gt;Scream, Are we having fun yet?&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114753455851742954?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114753455851742954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114753455851742954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114753455851742954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114753455851742954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/suppers-are-evil-i-woke-up-so-late-i.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114746699013356792</id><published>2006-05-13T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T05:05:05.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we went to somewhere filled with clubbers having their supper...&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; hrs to waking up time.. uh ohhh......&lt;br /&gt;i guess i slept too much this afternoon.. hee :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised it's effing easy to find someone's blog.. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kraft's &lt;strong&gt;string cheese&lt;/strong&gt; rocks! *greedy grin* :D&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/22764466-114746699013356792?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114746699013356792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114746699013356792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114746699013356792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114746699013356792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-went-to-somewhere-filled-with.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114744506326031387</id><published>2006-05-12T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T23:36:12.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thanks so much to daniel... for helping me with the blog template!&lt;br /&gt;i miss the days where we did all kinds of shit at abn :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the new look as much as the girls do.. hee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/bernie"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/bernie%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; a luxury store in zurich... felix claims it's evidence tt i'm high maintenance..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1631.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the kid doesnt seem to like me.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;i like kids! they're adorable!&lt;br /&gt;..when they've yet to learn to talk (: hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i shd still go for supper again with the trekkers tonite...&lt;br /&gt;after the hell ride in zhuang's car last nite...&lt;br /&gt;this guy does turns which leave u cringing in ur seat...eyes shut n plastered to the side of the car...&lt;br /&gt;but it was kinda fun.. haha&lt;br /&gt;we decided over supper last nite that the guys in ntu.. are either ah tiongs, ah tiong-wannabes or plain wierd.. teehee&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/22764466-114744506326031387?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114744506326031387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114744506326031387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114744506326031387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114744506326031387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/thanks-so-much-to-daniel.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114727933058772220</id><published>2006-05-10T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T01:08:17.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K.O.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no energy for zouk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i still wanna gooooooooooooooooo!!! damn it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mel's sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;darn...... i feel like kicking myself :b juz not fated.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the lappie bobbing up n down... haha.. sailing was.... nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i wish i'd wake up fairer tmr morning*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm itching to diveeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;it's sealed with a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;a kiss that has been blown into the wind,&lt;br /&gt;and carried to a place where memories live...&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&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/22764466-114727933058772220?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114727933058772220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114727933058772220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114727933058772220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114727933058772220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/k.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114720799581685785</id><published>2006-05-10T04:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T05:03:13.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*i'm excited bout sailing tmr!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after such a loooong time... i dun think i can remember anything!&lt;br /&gt;i hope it's gonna be fun! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and *zouk*&lt;/strong&gt;.. hee.. it's either ktv(?!?) or zouk... or both? haha..&lt;br /&gt;but i'm totally not ktv-ish...&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless.. &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIAN!&lt;/strong&gt; hope u'll have fun at the ktv!&lt;br /&gt;it's not tt i didnt remember ur birthday.. i adjusted my watch wrongly :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reckon i'd better play hard before i get a job.. rather.. before a job gets me :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if we're still doing margaritas on thurs evening...&lt;br /&gt;teehee.. it seems to be the season for late nites..&lt;br /&gt;i ain't complaining! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i decided not to dive.. cos everyone who's nice company is busy.. bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i destroyed my nike watch... cant wear it anymore..mannn.. i'm so upset!&lt;br /&gt;it's been with me thru all the floorball, treks, dives.. yadayada.. why's nike ever so lousy... even their ACGs dont last...&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me.. i need my asics...it's been two mths.. still no news of them.. maybe i should have juz gotten them frm queensway or sthing :(&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying to throw my nike running shoes away.. they don't work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nike. being its ever so lousy self.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&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/22764466-114720799581685785?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114720799581685785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114720799581685785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114720799581685785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114720799581685785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-excited-bout-sailing-tmr-after-such.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114710913406371122</id><published>2006-05-09T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T04:00:54.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cheese fondue at spageddies, cookies n cream milkshake frm billy bommers &amp; dark chocolates.. they rock my world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*confessions of the bored &amp;amp; jobless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;redang this weekend: to dive or not to dive? hm hm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long over due shots frm mambo..&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of cherilyn's cam.. i remember having a grp pic! hm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/mambo%20jacki%20n%20jord.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jacki &amp;amp; jord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;there were more photos.. until someone lost them. haha =b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a happy lil' girl*&lt;br /&gt;*je t'aime (:*&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/22764466-114710913406371122?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114710913406371122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114710913406371122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114710913406371122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114710913406371122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/cheese-fondue-at-spageddies-cookies-n.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114703079112531308</id><published>2006-05-08T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T04:46:43.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;soothing is the purity in white,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;ambiguity in the shades of grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;but seldom do i appreciate the mystery entailed in black.&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/22764466-114703079112531308?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114703079112531308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114703079112531308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114703079112531308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114703079112531308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/soothing-is-purity-in-whiteambiguity.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114702670274889177</id><published>2006-05-08T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T04:54:28.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;blading was so much fun! wheeeeeeeee! (:&lt;br /&gt;i guess being in a tangled mess on the floor was part of it!&lt;br /&gt;i forsee a big fat bruise on my thigh! i need to learn to brake.. heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laine's leaving for europe then taiwan... sounds like fun.. hehe... i'm gonna miss her!&lt;br /&gt;we were doing dessert at paragon 2 days ago and she said,&lt;br /&gt;"i hope i'll earn enough money such tt i'll be able to do all my shopping at paragon."&lt;br /&gt;this dearie juz graduated (:&lt;br /&gt;i miss the days where we were young and carefree.. where high-teas were twice weekly events.. where we'd be dressed in beautiful dresses and pretty lil shoes, and head to town with our mummies (:&lt;br /&gt;i tend to remember the high-teas more than the kindergarden days.. teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this dearie thinks tt u can wipe someone off ur mind like.. *wipewipe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take lotsa care!&lt;br /&gt;i'll come up with my wish list soon *grinz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;*is the world still spinning around?&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like coming down&lt;br /&gt;it's in your eyes.*&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114702670274889177?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114702670274889177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114702670274889177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114702670274889177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114702670274889177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/blading-was-so-much-fun-wheeeeeeeee-i.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114685726790303876</id><published>2006-05-06T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T04:33:02.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>* shop * eat * bitch *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;while waiting for the train..&lt;br /&gt;i spy a shopping baggieeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smile*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*indulgence*&lt;br /&gt;....and no..we didn't stop at one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were at the pick up point...waiting.... waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/Slide2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/Slide2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got bored...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/Slide3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on da way homeee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/Slide1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/Slide1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yep, she's the love of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what more does a girl need? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;*Is the world still spinning around&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like coming down*&lt;br /&gt;It's in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114685726790303876?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114685726790303876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114685726790303876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114685726790303876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114685726790303876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/shop-eat-bitch.html' title='* shop * eat * bitch *'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114676814941574039</id><published>2006-05-05T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T04:05:18.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i blew $135.xx on that pair of chaco sandals!!! i knew i shouldnt have! cos i'm not feeling thaaat much happier.. mannnnnn... ok, but they're good sandals tt will not give me blisters (riteeee....). thing is, my tevas are in good condition.. juz that the thought of them having plastic parts holding the straps together scares me.. like so many peoples' tevas spoil on treks cos the plastic parts break.&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing is one continuous strap for chacos..(so it's friggin tedious to adjust..) it looks lyke deeeeees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/WomensZ2UnaweepRubyMint.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i got the rubymint one.. it's green with red specks... actually.. not like the colour matters after u hit the mountain :b&lt;br /&gt;chacos are better. chacos are better. chacos are betterrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;i saved $60!! (they were $194.xx) it's a long term investment.&lt;br /&gt;( the 1001 ways i try to convince myself tt i didnt waste my $$.. not v convincing huh..)&lt;br /&gt;the d2d thingy is evil... argh.&lt;br /&gt;ting says i can wear my tevas on mon, birks no.1 on tue, chacos on wed, birks no.2 on thurs... and choose frm the remaining heels/ sandals/ slippers i have to wear on fri.&lt;br /&gt;i dug out a mountain load of bags while packing my room.. i guess there're at least 50 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a compulsive buyer! i juz have a short attention span.&lt;br /&gt;and it applies to everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueann sim, stop discriminating against my skin colour.&lt;br /&gt;sueann is my little fair friend, who buanged the family car twice, and is jealous that i got to play at the beach and she didnt.&lt;br /&gt;someone ever told me sthing bout the no. of tries u had at getting ur driving licence... it's either u pay more trying to get ur licence or u pay more repairing the buanged parts of the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught some of the rinjani photos today... orgasmic (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll post more when i get the million megabyte collection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;caiyun, me &amp; ting.. on the 1st day.. on the way to the crater rim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_3173.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/1937/2321/320/IMG_3172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ting, me, dian &amp; caiyun at the crater rim (:&lt;br /&gt;the guide kept saying "hati hati" (be careful in behasa indonesia) when we were taking this shot.. cos it's a long way down right behind us :b&lt;br /&gt;i love being above the clouds.. it means it rains below us.. heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_3194.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;a random photo of me getting my ah-lian-butterfly-tatoo on kuta beach.. haha.. it was $4 bucks.. travelling in asia is sooo cheap.. i like (: hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060430_0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;tiann: mm.. the pics (and more coming up.. if i dun get too lazy :b)are dedicated to u.. wish u were there with us... we'll go trekking together soon yeah! n we'll have even moreeee fun *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;hm..they are also dedicated to... the "one who insists tt he's the best friend".. u were so nice to send me to the airport and bear with all my nonsense after i juz completed my part of the project...minzy &amp; the 2 lians who somehow completed the project.... jord who lent me his windbreaker n silk liner... ian for your goretex... they all kept me warm and comfy (: ...ting &amp; dian.. for all the rubbish we did in the tents... ting for being the friggin funny roomie :b... paul for being the "porter"... heng &amp;amp; comm for organising one of the best trekking trips i've ever had (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll post more pics when... i have more time to wait for blogger to upload the images...&lt;br /&gt;...when i don't need to drag myself out of bed for some dumb convo meeting...&lt;br /&gt;smux in convo?! perform whaaaaaaaaaat? juz imagine... duh.&lt;br /&gt;many thanks to 'uncle' kokkok who so readily agreed to accompany me thru it.. we're always saving each others' asses yeah? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the brighter side.. i'm meeting my dearest jieee tmr! wheeeeeeee!!!&lt;/em&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/22764466-114676814941574039?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114676814941574039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114676814941574039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114676814941574039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114676814941574039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-blew-135.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114672877741497142</id><published>2006-05-04T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T02:39:39.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty or Nice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;youstartwith100%andtake1%offforeachthingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smoked.Drank alcohol.Cried when someone died.Had sex.Been to a concert.Given a handjob/gotten a handjob.Given a blowjob/gotten a blowjob.Been verbally sexually harrassed.Verbally sexually harrassed somebody.Felt someone up and/or been felt up.Laughed so hard something came out of your nose.Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before.Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend.Been to prom.Cried at school.Gotten lost in WalMart or a department store.Went streaking.Given a lap dance.Had someone of the opposite sex in your room.Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over.Slept over at someone of the opposite sexs' house.Kissed a stranger.Hugged a stranger.Went scuba diving.Driven a car.Gotten an xray.Hit by a car.Had a party.Done drugs.Played strip poker.Got paid to strip for someone.Ran away from home.Broken a bone.Eaten sushi.Bought porn.Watched porn.Made porn.Had a crush on someone the same sex.Been in love.French kissed.Laughed so hard you cried.Cried yourself to sleep.Laughed yourself to sleep.Stabbed yourself.Shot a gun.Trashed talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day.Watched TV for 9 consecutive hours.Been online for 9 consecutive hours.Watched an animal die.Watched a person die.Had sex and/or messed around somewhere with at least one person present.Pranked somebody.Put somebody in the hospital.Snuck into someone's room and/or your own room after being out.Kissed somebody of the same sex.Dressed punk.Dressed goth.Dressed preppy.Been to a motorcross race.Avoided somebody.Been stalked.Met a celebrity.Played an instrument.Ridden a horse.Cut yourself.Bungee jumped.Ding dong ditched somebody.Been to a wild party.Got caught stealing something.Kicked a guy in the balls.Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend.Went out with your friend's crush.Got arrested.Been pregnant.Babysat.Been to another country.Started your house on fire.Had an encounter with a ghost.Donated your hair to cancer patients.Been asked out by someone that you never thought you'd be asked out by.Cried over a member of the opposite sex.Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over 3 months.Sat on your ass all day.Ate a whole carton of ice-cream by yourself.Had a job.Gotten cut from a sports team.Been called a whore.Danced like a whore.Been mistaken for a celebrity.Been in a car accident.Been told you have beautiful eyes.Been told you have beautiful hair.Raped somebody.Danced in the rain.Been rejected.Walked out of a restaurant without paying.Punched somebody/slapped someone in the face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'm 34% nice! see the halo *winkz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of rach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make tiramisu... but the ingredients are only available at jasons *lazy to move*&lt;br /&gt;i shd juz continue packing my room...bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114672877741497142?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114672877741497142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114672877741497142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114672877741497142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114672877741497142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/naughty-or-nice.html' title='Naughty or Nice?'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114668370660565951</id><published>2006-05-04T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T04:48:58.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;decided to get my ass out of the house on tuesday evening...&lt;br /&gt;(when less of s o c i e t y is awake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i love this pic (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG1471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/CIMG1471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah.. he i n s i s t s that he's the best friend -_-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/for%20jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/for%20jon.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&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/1937/2321/200/CIMG1487.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;looking greedy &amp; burnt (see the ugly noseeee!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peish! lets all go for chocolate martinis soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. tmr seems kinda packed with meetings..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hit the gym..&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the rinjani photos! (:&lt;br /&gt;tiann n i are supposed to head to campers corner to checkout chaco sandals...&lt;br /&gt;but juz browsing their website's tempting enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chacousa.com/products/index.cfm?curloc=prod_info&amp;amp;subcat=pi_landing"&gt;http://www.chacousa.com/products/index.cfm?curloc=prod_info&amp;subcat=pi_landing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look so much more comfy than my tevas.. but my tevas are still in good condition... and i dont forsee myself trekking soon.. unless it's out of malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;*hmm* should i get them....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114668370660565951?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114668370660565951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114668370660565951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114668370660565951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114668370660565951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/decided-to-get-my-ass-out-of-house-on.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114655883339581751</id><published>2006-05-02T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T17:19:32.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm... i think.... sleeping &amp; waking up early kinda blows.. i've got nothing to doooooo.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should get out of the house, or pack my room.. since my nose still looks awful.&lt;br /&gt;cant imagine how i got out of the house yesterday with my peeling nose n wrinkling, peeling face...&lt;br /&gt;i wish i didnt miss yesterday's crew meeting.. miss the crewies..&lt;br /&gt;tuition with the kid was a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;headed to paragon hiding behind my shades.. heee..juz for cheese fondue at spaggedies (: yummy! nicer and much cheaper than the one at Swiss Culture *grinz*&lt;br /&gt;perked up my day!&lt;br /&gt;must have been the most unglam day of my life :b&lt;br /&gt;no more wrinkling face though.. hee&lt;br /&gt;*dear nose, please heal*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shd juz take up pilates with xp huh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel like climbing another volcano.. rinjani didnt feel like good enough a workout.. muz have been all the pigging we did :b&lt;br /&gt;i want my nice ass and ABs.. tee hee.. sounds rather impossible for someone who snacks all the time.. why do guys get abs so easily *jealous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a job.&lt;br /&gt;but i dun feel like applying for an internship..&lt;br /&gt;*lazy mood*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short term goal:&lt;br /&gt;dive at the great barrier reef &amp;amp; surf at gold coast (:&lt;br /&gt;try to avoid dying a poor soul.&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114655883339581751?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114655883339581751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114655883339581751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114655883339581751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114655883339581751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114649934134255710</id><published>2006-05-01T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T13:43:26.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>browse browse.... *ponders*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;" i miss your hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up upset, as if it was all a dream.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;but refuse to question. "&lt;br /&gt;--just a girl in this ambiguous world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114649934134255710?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114649934134255710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114649934134255710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114649934134255710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114649934134255710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/browse-browse-ponders.html' title='browse browse.... *ponders*'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114641729753615182</id><published>2006-05-01T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T02:02:37.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm baaaaaack! * i don't wanna come homeeee* the trek up rinjani &amp; the r&amp;amp;r was sooo much fun!&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can open my eyes tmr morning and still wake up in bali.&lt;br /&gt;i havent had enough of surfing! it's friggin fun *Regretssss*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and... i'm soooper dooper burnt.. not from surfing, but from eating breakfast under the sun&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;i guess..&lt;br /&gt;u know u're burnt when everyone starts a conversation with you by saying, "whoa, ur face.."&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. i didnt know it'll be this bad.. seriously considering being a hermit for the rest of the week :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;shall take a cab to and from tuition tmr to avoid being an eyesore to society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dad tried bluffing me into cleaning my room.. izid really thaaat messy....? *ponders*&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114641729753615182?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114641729753615182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114641729753615182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114641729753615182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114641729753615182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-baaaaaack-i-dont-wanna-come-homeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114556145203979539</id><published>2006-04-21T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T04:39:33.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randoms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*thou shall &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; n o t &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; take a cab to school tmr morning*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;zouk last evening was so much fun! lets do it again! *wheeee*&lt;br /&gt;mambo with the babes was hilarious.. esp dancing on the platform and scampering off when a tranny came to join us :b to think i was admiring "shim"'s hour glass figure frm some distance ..."shim"'s boobs were humongous - made to order :b nono.. it's not a case of sour grapes k.. big boobs are freaky.. *think sinusoidal motion*&lt;br /&gt;was nice to bump into cherilyn &amp; corina again :) hanging with the gill people was so much fun &amp;amp; laughter! jacki (mr. sweet talker.. hurhur..), sebastian and jimmy... was hoping to see daniel but he wasnt there.. miss tt dude... we were trying to immitate jimmy's mambo moves, he's da expert man! ...goofing around with a few others while joel laughed at us frm a corner.. sipping on his.. s p a r k e l i n g r i b e n a. such a joker ;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;was nice to see rulin smiling again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;phuture was........ nice :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think i was considering not gg cos i heard *ahem* will be there. apparently, *ahem* didnt turn up :b yay!!&lt;br /&gt;it's so yucky when some pple are so persistant bout dancing with you =x ewwww... yuck.&lt;br /&gt;saw nyan yest and asked him bout sebastian tan...apparently nyan knows tt girl too.. but i didnt get the chance to dig info outta him.. shit... he caused someone so dear to me so much misery. stupid boy. told nyan to send my regards to sebastian if he bumps into him...... i hope he feels the guilty pangs *evil smirk* haha&lt;br /&gt;and i realised... skirts are not for clubbing.. haha.. not for me at least.. was tugging at my skirt at two minute intervals..... and...training isnt the best activity to do before clubbing.. haha&lt;br /&gt;last nite was enjoyable cos no one was pissed drunk.. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, we decided that the trek is on, subject to andrew's approval :b&lt;br /&gt;to dive or not to dive, that is the question.&lt;br /&gt;the indoaustralian plate is friggin unstable, sumatra juz got hit by an earthquake.. tsk&lt;br /&gt;again, bags NOT packed, NOT ready to go. i hate packing for treks, i take mother long.*big headache*&lt;br /&gt;i got a job offer (if i pass the interview) at a swiss investment bank, but i need to work at european hrs (good bye social life..)... pay's good &amp;amp; i'll get to learn quite a bit.. i wonder if i'll hafta give up the trek for this interview (read: not confirmed). forgot to tell the lady that i'm leaving.. silly me. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you remind me so much of lynal...i'm convinced it's the alma mater.&lt;br /&gt;of guys who club every wk...? hur hur&lt;br /&gt;i quit bothering myself with you.&lt;br /&gt;better off alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;having to help someone i have grown to find irritating is so difficult. i cant look beyond the micro level. total turn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and how do u tell ur girlfriend that her boyfriend is a total bastard? i dont have such courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;was so seh today.. i was lazy to eat (!!!).. veryveryvery uncharacteristic of me.... i forsee waking up hungry enough to eat a cow. ho ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i promised myself to hit the gym tmr. a promise i'm gonna break. shucks.&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few days ago, when we were driving pass east coast, on the way to school.. my sunglasses on, with my crumpler on my lap. we got stopped at a road block (in the day!). mr policeman looked in *checkcheck*, motioned for me to take of the sunglasses... then flagged us off...&lt;br /&gt;after we got off the ecp, to my astonishment.. i didnt have my seat belt on!!! gawd.&lt;br /&gt;mr ahmad said, "thank gawd u're wearing a tube mannn!"&lt;br /&gt;what the...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114556145203979539?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114556145203979539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114556145203979539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114556145203979539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114556145203979539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/randoms.html' title='Randoms.'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114551942295905682</id><published>2006-04-20T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T15:58:31.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish we could lie on our backs, with our feet up in the air, and watch the world go by - upside down :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bags not packed, not ready to go.&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114551942295905682?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114551942295905682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114551942295905682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114551942295905682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114551942295905682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-wish-we-could-lie-on-our-backs-with.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114539927842430336</id><published>2006-04-19T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T06:33:52.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont care how you got my contacts. but enough is enough. it's terrorising me. rahh.&lt;br /&gt;this is the last straw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peish: i'm a bigger *ahem* magnet than u are.&lt;br /&gt;$%^#$%&amp;#^&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*whatever*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wherefore art thou..&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114539927842430336?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114539927842430336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114539927842430336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114539927842430336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114539927842430336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dont-care-how-you-got-my-contacts.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114530489754198169</id><published>2006-04-18T05:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T06:40:54.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come What May&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Never knew, I could feel like this,&lt;br /&gt;Like I've never seen the sky before&lt;br /&gt;Want to vanish inside your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you more and more&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my heart, can you hear it sing&lt;br /&gt;Telling me to give you everything&lt;br /&gt;Seasons may change, winter to spring&lt;br /&gt;But I love you, until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Come what may, come what may&lt;br /&gt;I will love you, until my dying day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste&lt;br /&gt;It all revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's no mountain too high, no river too wide&lt;br /&gt;Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;Storm clouds may gather,&lt;br /&gt;And stars may collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love you... I love you&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time... Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Come what may, Come what may&lt;br /&gt;I will love you, until my dying day&lt;br /&gt;Oh come what may, come what may&lt;br /&gt;I will love you... I will love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place&lt;br /&gt;Come what may, Come what may&lt;br /&gt;I will love you&lt;br /&gt;Until my dying day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG0001.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;for you dear girl :)&lt;br /&gt;nice things come in small packages, well.. maybe small things seem like nicer packages?! (".)&lt;br /&gt;told ya?!&lt;br /&gt;it'll be a looot better if this stayed as my tiny msn photo.. haaaa&lt;br /&gt;hope u're happy over there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oooh.. i feel like going to hawaii for exchange.. party day &amp;amp; night.. woo hoo...&lt;br /&gt;the life guards there are gawd damn hot *wheeeet*&lt;br /&gt;as a kid, i remember confusing a trip to some beach in penang with a trip to hawaii...&lt;br /&gt;the most vivd memory i have of hawaii - me traumatised by some old male performer whom i took a photo with.. he was wearing only trunks under his cloak&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;*don't ask bout the nude beaches*&lt;br /&gt;shdn't bring ur kids too far when they're thaaat young.. waste of $$. :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114530489754198169?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114530489754198169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114530489754198169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114530489754198169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114530489754198169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/come-what-may-never-knew-i-could-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114529844309819059</id><published>2006-04-18T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T03:23:53.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hookay, removed the links of the smu babes since the uninvited are reading.&lt;br /&gt;if u fall into the above stated category,&lt;br /&gt;Please, Shoo.&lt;br /&gt;i believe u'd know if i wanted to share my thoughts with you ya?&lt;br /&gt;similarly, YOU'd know if u're uninvited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"friends are people who'd never judge you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;to the darlings out there... *hugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yeah, so childish riteeeee... soooper sleepy &amp; un-glam.. but i dun careeeeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;went to the gym today (after sooo loooong).. bumped into jord.. so we were running on the threadmill.. then kayboon came along.. n started running on my other side.. could hear the threadmills on both sides of me going *hoof..hoof....hooof hoof* under their sheer speed and WeighT.. ahah.. argh.. there're all graduated.. sob. i'll miss them :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;while running, i saw the news bout the erupting mt merapi in java. n i'm gonna be in bali.&lt;br /&gt;mt rinjani, 2 islands away, ho ho..&lt;br /&gt;are we gonna turn into bahkwa?&lt;br /&gt;"It (mt merapi) is situated at a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="'showByLink(" onmouseout="'hide(" href="http://www.absoluteastronomy.com/ref/subduction"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;subduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; zone, where the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="'showByLink(" onmouseout="'hide(" href="http://www.absoluteastronomy.com/ref/indo-australian_plate"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Indo-Australian Plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; is sliding beneath the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="'showByLink(" onmouseout="'hide(" href="http://www.absoluteastronomy.com/ref/eurasian_plate"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Eurasian Plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;the whole damn indonesia is on the indo australian plate. DUH. howww..?&lt;br /&gt;with volcanic eruptions come earthquakes &amp; tsunamis.&lt;br /&gt;and i've got a good mind to delay my departure date so we can dive in bali.&lt;br /&gt;greeeeaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not destined to step onto bali.&lt;br /&gt;i was faced with the same kinda dilema when we wanted to go dive in bali last hols! hoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm not afraid of dying..&lt;br /&gt;it's more about the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;i need to be responsible towards my parents and others who love me.&lt;br /&gt;looking back at the similan dive that i decided not to go for after returning frm titiwangsa.. i remember the fear tt gripped me when i heard of the tsunami, they were so close to it. saved by the fact that it was a live-on-board.&lt;br /&gt;i had my air ticket ready, what held me from going were my badly scarred legs and my aching body.&lt;br /&gt;they were friends, and i was so damn worried, what more their parents?&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to subject my parents to that.&lt;br /&gt;not everyone was lucky enough to have their loved ones return home.&lt;br /&gt;his aunt didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;being the only kid, i cant go and not return... u get me? ;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh well...i dunno what to do..&lt;br /&gt;it's like, they didnt know of the risk, i well know and i'm risking it for my own selfish intentions.&lt;br /&gt;go up an active volcano and risk meeting a tsunami while diving. best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and i wonder if it'll be messy over there since they're evacuating pple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i wish i could sleep on this whole issue and wake up with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;a win-win one.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ok, typing all these made me realise, i forfeited 2 return tickets cos i decided not to go dive.&lt;br /&gt;twiceeeee.&lt;br /&gt;:b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;waiting and guessing just isn't my idea of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114529844309819059?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114529844309819059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114529844309819059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114529844309819059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114529844309819059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/hookay-removed-links-of-smu-babes.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114519151522555841</id><published>2006-04-16T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T20:45:15.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i just wanted to say, "i'll miss you when u're gone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114519151522555841?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114519151522555841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114519151522555841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114519151522555841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114519151522555841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-just-wanted-to-say-ill-miss-you-when.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail 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this is so worrying..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can't go on wasting holidays like this, i dun have many to begin with...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i havent gotten my internship!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess it may be better for me to do my internship during this period, next yr. when i've got more finance knowledge... and go for exchange during yr 4 sem 1. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this means me's got time to get a job so as to save up for exchange.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna try out a HR internship, juz for fun.. but internship pay is miserly. boo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*prays for a TEMP job in a HR/finance department*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;changing my internship/exchange plans means i get to go for BSM China this dec.. and i can take my driving this hols, in hope tt i can convert it to an international driving licence by end of next yr.. so i can drive on exchange (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything seems to fall nicely into place... but somehow, i'm feeling uncomfortable.. there's some kinda ambiguity tt i'm feeling.. like i can't afford to screw up if i were to follow this new grand plan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't like having no allowance for screwups.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;booo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/P1010288.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the mussels at brewerkz.. are yummy... but dubious... there were funny looking crustaceans in the pot of muscles today... made the usually yummylicious mussels feel.... not so yummy afterall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/P1010015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;* godiva dressed for easter*&lt;br /&gt;pretty &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; flower (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/P1010017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/P1010017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*an instant perk for the chocolate whore*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/P1010033.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/P1010033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; *muackz* (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mummy's away for the weekend.. so i'm home alone with daddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it's nice spending quiet time with daddy...&lt;br /&gt;his smile warms me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the man of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/1937/2321/320/P1010288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&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/22764466-114514002620479058?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114514002620479058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114514002620479058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114514002620479058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114514002620479058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/ok-exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114494952529104284</id><published>2006-04-14T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T01:35:49.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for your viewing displeasure... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soaked people :b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_20060408_0018.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060408_0018.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_20060408_0020.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting to get run over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_20060408_0020.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060408_0020.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wet,wet&amp;wet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060408_0029.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;very shortly after this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;paul (mr. extreme right) tumbled down a slope while cycling on his new bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;he sustained body-wide:b abrasions.&lt;br /&gt;donations to the Save-Paul-Funds can be made by simply contacting the blog owner, who is also the founder of this non-profit, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;money laundering,&lt;/span&gt; scheme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(in desperate need of shopping funds to be more exact)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, animals *ahem*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;paul&lt;/span&gt;*ahem** had to be harmed in hope of bringing success to this scheme.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wheeeee*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/nosegrabz.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he delievered dinner to the starving girl, who now feels obliged to put up a nice shot of him on her blog. the poorly taken photo makes one wonder if the silhoutte in the photo is actually him, doing what he calls a nosegrab(!?!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like the spray though :) *grinz*&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;back to the books. *Pweeeeeeee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114494952529104284?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114494077374078760</id><published>2006-04-13T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T23:15:36.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bernie-the-kamikaze expert says....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*may this appear in front of me nowwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/1046-z.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/1046-z.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; *bernie wishes for a day where it'll rain dark chocs and roasted almonds*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i'll die a happy fat bitch :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;back to earth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8 chaps of BP &amp;amp; 6 chaps of mpw left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fuggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/22764466-114494077374078760?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114494077374078760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114494077374078760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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past. most of them are married and if you dont wanna be someone's mistress, forget the idea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the IN thing - Rich young men. (no, not ASKs.) Self-made young men ie.with brains :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i've got 2 kids, my wife's a homemaker."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he drives a friggin porche 911.. i'll gladly be THE homemaker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lunch with a self-made person like him really puts me to shame. so brainy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna be like him. *dreams*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks marc :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114475299432693753?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114475299432693753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114475299432693753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114475299432693753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114475299432693753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/trophy-husband.html' title='the trophy husband.'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114460447015427336</id><published>2006-04-10T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:42:15.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uninvited  -Alanis Morissette</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Like anyone would be&lt;br /&gt;I am flattered by your fascination with me&lt;br /&gt;Like any hot blooded woman&lt;br /&gt;I have simply wanted an object to crave&lt;br /&gt;But you, you're not allowed&lt;br /&gt;You're uninvited&lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate slight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be strangely exciting&lt;br /&gt;To watch the stoic squirm&lt;br /&gt;Must be somewhat heartening&lt;br /&gt;To watch shepherd meet shepherd&lt;br /&gt;But you, you're not allowed&lt;br /&gt;You're uninvited&lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate slight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Like any uncharted territory&lt;br /&gt;I must seem greatly intriguing&lt;br /&gt;You speak of my love like&lt;br /&gt;You have experienced love like mine before&lt;br /&gt;But this is not allowed&lt;br /&gt;You're uninvited&lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate slight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I don't think you unworthy&lt;br /&gt;I need a moment to deliberate&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you unworthy&lt;br /&gt;I need a moment to deliberate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114460447015427336?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114444012843458556</id><published>2006-04-08T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T21:53:35.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supper is Evil.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dun wanna go for supper anymore. tonite's rude shock was the result of supper :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;apparently, someone* was sleepy after supper, so after sending his gf home, someone said he'll take a short nap in the car before driving back. since someone didnt sms his gf to let her know that he's home (though it's been an hr since his gf got home), someone's gf got worried and started calling him on his mobile... only to discover tt someone's mobile was turned off. after half an hour of calling, someone's gf got too worried and decided to sms his mum, who went to the sofa to wake the s n o r i n g someone up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and all someone's gf got was a lousy sms tt said, " oh sorry! the sofa had no reception!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nooooo.. the gf wasnt worried for someone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she was sooo worried bout her sunglasses that were in the front compartment of his car that she sms-ed his mum, juz so she'll be reassurred of their safety :b &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and she's glad tt they're safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;blegh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*names of those involved in this episode have been changed to protect their identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(i quote peish :b)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the author was experiencing immense sleepyness and slight irritatation while typing this entry, thus she couldn't be bothered to give "someone" a more decent name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;CHANWEIMING! u watch out!!!!! *Grrrr*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114444012843458556?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114444012843458556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114444012843458556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114444012843458556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114444012843458556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/supper-is-evil.html' title='Supper is Evil.'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114439160503388697</id><published>2006-04-07T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:41:58.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*oh so pretty...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chechenewyork.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/cheche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; click on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114438929165931568</id><published>2006-04-07T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:54:51.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this hilarious conversation took place when yang was sending minzy, lian &amp; me home last night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minzy: my mum works in the finance department of....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lian: har? then ur finance shd be quite good what!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang: it doesnt work like tt! look at jon, whole family of accountants, but his accounting.. urh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if it works like tt, i'll be a damn successful businessman!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lian: but i always thought, if ur family is in that field, then u'll naturally be good in that field..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang: if tt's the case, then bernie can fly planes lor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114438929165931568?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114438929165931568/comments/default' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114435382547458220</id><published>2006-04-07T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T04:45:37.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn it. blogger sucks! i dunno what keys i pressed and my whole entry went *poof*&lt;br /&gt;ok, it muz be the techno dino in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iSuppered. hurhur. supper with the gang was nice as always :) we went to HK Cafe, this time it's the one at Covan.. the food's somewhat like the one at Siglap.. but the ambience is much better. i'm starting to get addicted to mango-related stuff... wierd since i nv liked mango all my life.. somehow, mango everything is yummy.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;i forsee myself going on a crash diet.&lt;br /&gt;why do we always go for supper after i hit the gym? the feel-good-effect lasts for less than an hr after i step outta the gym! no fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forsee that my exam grades are gonna be inversely proportional to the no. of new blog entries tt appear on my blog this wk.&lt;br /&gt;i have a record low of 2 papers this sem *teehee*&lt;br /&gt;thinking i have a looot of time, i bummed my wk away... and today, i realised i have a shit load to read. booo hooooo hoooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG1301.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/200/CIMG1301.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (DD-Day)-1: artist's (meeee!!) impression of how the Flagship Dunkin' Donuts Store will look like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1328.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;DD-Day: 3 of the many boxes of donuts :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minzy, Lian &amp; &lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt; went to Larkin to get the donuts. i decided that i didnt wanna wake up early to drag myself there.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1330.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they bought *drumroll* 10boxes X 12 donuts = 120 donuts.. Death by Donuts.. woohooo!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and finally.... it's over!~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG1342.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG1345.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;someone's eyes cant open.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114435382547458220?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114435382547458220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114435382547458220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114435382547458220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114435382547458220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114426167994743856</id><published>2006-04-06T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T04:50:45.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got a sudden urge to party.. it's been bugging me for the past few days *hmmm* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the thosai was so beautifully done, peish had to take a photo of me behind it.. haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the roti john at al azaar (it's along the alameen stretch) was damn niceeee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need to stop all the late night supper nonsense :b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bernie made a new discovery last friday... it's a shop by the name of Candy Empire at Millenia Walk. had all sorts of sinful stuff, ranging frm chocs to candies to chips to cookies...spotted daddy's fav german chocs there! woohoooo.. cool shit :b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the smux dinner last fri...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the trekkers :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060331_0005_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the hilarious watermelon eating competition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060331_0024.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see Eiliang pointing? "eat faster!!" the food guru.. maker of all yummylicious foods :)&lt;br /&gt;and Shawn.. snapping a candid shot frm the other end of the table. "these 2 presidents good...wanna sabo me ah.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lane 1: trekkers (they look like durian sellers!!)&lt;br /&gt;lane 2: kayakers&lt;br /&gt;lane 3: xseed&lt;br /&gt;lane 4: divers (the only brave female contestant.. En Ay!)&lt;br /&gt;lane 5: pres &amp; vice pres&lt;br /&gt;lane 6: last yr's defending champions (Kokkok &amp;amp; Weizhong)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060331_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*bargaining* two per team or three per team?!&lt;br /&gt;pasar malam style.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_20060331_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kokkok looks ever-so-ready with the napkin tucked into his shirt.. the expression on his face is so funny!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and yes,&lt;br /&gt;the fastest-eating-trekking-team won the 10 Ministry Of Sound Tix :)&lt;br /&gt;Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;*grinz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114426167994743856?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114426167994743856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114426167994743856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114426167994743856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114426167994743856'/><link 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someone who was flagging a cab before u attempted to, u WAIT for the person to get a cab before u try flagging one down.&lt;br /&gt;cos if u think ur whatever (ie.exam) is sooo important, u get on the cab and pretend not to know of the person's existance when the cab drives past the person who was waiting for a cab even before u came along, u're juz gonna fug up later (ie.fail the exam). sucker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114418281474798142?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114418281474798142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114418281474798142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114418281474798142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114418281474798142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/to-fuggin-people-who-have-been-cutting.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114418188936165393</id><published>2006-04-05T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T04:22:37.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bernie is smart, cos my MIS prof thinks so *grinz* teehee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(it was a fluke.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;apparently, i chanced upon this mistake in his research paper tt other profs didnt spot... maybe it's cos i like staring at graphs... and i like how graphs explain themselves...and how one graph can be linked to another&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe i shd really make econs my other major... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;....and kill myself fighting for my grades... heard econs is more of calculations though... but i wanna try.. i'll nv have the knowledge if i dont do those modules! i wish i could stay in school for longer.. major in Finance, Econs, Organisational Behavior and Human Resources &amp; Marketing. but noooo.. i can only choose T W O. finance &amp;amp; econs complement each other really well.. but... it means i'll hafta slog every term.. if i were to do sthing like finance &amp; OBHR/Mktg, i'd be able to play more.. OBHR &amp;amp; Mktg dun have final papers all the time.. and i'm quite sure finance &amp; econs have final papers ALL the timeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. *HELP*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dear MIS prof also enlightened me on sthing called the Prospect Theory, basically, it says "losses loom larger than gains". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why didnt anyone tell this to me at the begining of the sem, when i decided to be smart n not buy my textbooks... blegh... i thought, i'll always end up not using them.. i'm so wrong. worse part is, the mpw text is not in stock. i didnt wanna ask bout the BP text.. pray tt felix's lil sis manages to dig it out for me...*prays haaaaaard*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need an internship. a finance internship in a bank. i missed so many opportunities cos of fuggin ontrac's system.. screwed up system. rahhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder if it's better to do it now, to help me better decide on my majors or do it later, in my 3rd or 4th yr, when i can better apply my more-intensive-than-at-present knowledge and do a better job..maybe i'll land a job in the firm where i did my internship. however, i'll be away on exchange a yr frm now, cant do my internship during next yr's summer... howhowhow... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;got CIP hrs to clock somemore.. i wish i could help rebuild tsunami hit areas.. but somehow, the belief in the cause isnt as strong as before...i still hope that my choice not to go in the summer of 2005 wasnt a wasted opportunity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seeeee... 4 yrs of university life is too short man.. TOO SHORT!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my life is in a mess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yolee msned me to ask me what's a good place for breakfast in singapore.. made me wonder..y's she asking when she's in auzzie?! nonetheless, point is.. i pondered.. for some time...it wasnt a tough question... then i realised, i dun wake up early enough for breakfast! how'd i know!?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hur hur.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear i can imagine the expression on yolee's face when i told her. the look muz have been similar to that when she realised tt i didnt know she wasnt doing her degree in singapore, despite her being gone for like 1.5 yrs; similar to that when she had to light the bunsen burner for me during every chem lab session. ho ho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bernie finally hit the gym today. i'm sure u know the feeling where u covered damn a lot of distance.. and u feel damn good tt u covered tt distance.. riteee? then sheryl enlightened me on why it's easier to run in the gym. cos the conveyer belt (whatever u call tt moving belt...) pushes u forward! u'd need to push urself forward on the roads. izid true?! what about newton's law of equal and opposite forces? whatever. myheartsank. damnit. nowonder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway, i found a machine tt'll make ur thighs and ass real toned if u do humped it enough. ok, if do enough reps. before u think "bim...o", cut me some slack.. i juz nv realised it's existance la..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dinner cum supper with jon, peish &amp; terence dumped all the calories back on. today's diet was basically loads of prata &amp;amp; donuts.. yummylicious dunkin donuts :b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lets juz say i'm trying to put on some fats so i'll not freeze to death on rinjani.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the princess is in denial, obviously. ho ho ho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114418188936165393?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114418188936165393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114418188936165393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114418188936165393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114418188936165393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/bernie-is-smart-cos-my-mis-prof-thinks.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114403404989529161</id><published>2006-04-03T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T11:14:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"before you find your handsome prince, u've gotta kiss tonnes of frogs...." --winnie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hur hur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114403404989529161?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114403404989529161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114403404989529161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114403404989529161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114403404989529161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/before-you-find-your-handsome-prince.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114396875199164162</id><published>2006-04-02T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T17:26:24.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jem tried to cheer me up last evening with a stupid picture.. here goes.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/lesbians.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/lesbians.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; heh... dumb rite?! :b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bernie *hearts* all the &lt;strong&gt;babes&lt;/strong&gt; in her life :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;juz needed to whineeee :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dearest Vivian,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 21st Birthday! *huggz*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though it's half a mth in advance.. hehe.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry for missing ur party juz cos i was feeling sore... think i woke up at the wrong hour :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a "tard-glam" photo of miss birthday &amp; me during the sail trip.. hehe :)&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/IMG_8478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114396875199164162?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114396875199164162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114396875199164162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114396875199164162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114396875199164162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/jem-tried-to-cheer-me-up-last-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114392153549114109</id><published>2006-04-02T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T17:12:18.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on feeling hermit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hm hm.... everyone is out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;either at vivian's 21st bday party or at the panti trek...i chose to plant myself at home. simply cos i'm feeling hermit. i dont know how to describe the feeling, i know it's really selfish of me, it's a mixture of sleepyness, a nagging headache and fuggliness. i wish there's school on monday, i miss my friends. yet i chose to sit at home today, how.. urgh..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;have u ever had the feeling that u wasted a perfectly fine day, doing nothing? or maybe it's cos of the fact that i'm not used to being at home for a whole day, esp at night, it's usually past midnight when i get home.. i crash on the sofa while watching discovery, wake up an hr later, shower, wait for my hair to dry then sleep. dont ask why the wierd behavior, i'm a procrastinator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i've been eating up everything that comes my way, scary isnt it? i practically spent all my waking hrs today eating whatever i see at home. blegh. wake up, train, lunch, get home, snack, sleep, wake up, snack, dinner, snack, supper, snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nv climbed as many stairs in my life as i did this morning. so the 40 storey HDB blocks do exist... climb until &lt;strong&gt;seh&lt;/strong&gt; man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yesterday's SMUX gathering didnt go well. sigh. dun wanna think bout it. i think i didnt put enough thought into it. the xmas bbq went so much better.. maybe it's the fact that pple had sthing to do and there wasnt another performance going on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the food was nice but the caterer under supplied. damn dumb la, he was so concerned bout the company's image yet he under supplied.. i dun think we're that big eaters... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of course, there were leachers, ultimately disgusting. do u need dinner that badly?! wtf. wtf cos i explicitly told you that u're not invited, and i'm seldom this mean. u disgusted all of us, period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;back frm supper! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(yes.. i have the tendency to write half an entry and leave the com for hours :b)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tonite wasnt as bad as i tot i'd be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;had a long and meaningful chat with jord. he surprises me by how nicely the way he puts things across, despite how ugly reality is, reminds me of simin's theory. a skill i have yet to perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;your theory on drifting has set me thinking...a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"if i really do like a guy a lot, i don't need him to treat me like a princess" *ponders*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;another dear friend who's graduating, the thought of it saddens me, will we talk significantly less, like with yunfeng who left last sem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mleva's leaving too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114392153549114109?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114392153549114109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114392153549114109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114392153549114109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114392153549114109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/04/on-feeling-hermit.html' title='on feeling hermit.'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114377967849663659</id><published>2006-03-31T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T13:16:29.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bernie's surfing.... the tag heuer site... hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/spacer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/spacer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/tag-heuer-diamond-fiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/tag-heuer-diamond-fiction.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Diamond Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the first time, diamonds give time&lt;br /&gt;The astonishing alliance of high-end jewellery and avant-garde technology integrated into an audacious version of a new timepiece: the first time that diamonds give time. The Diamond Fiction is an exceptional watch, both glamorous and avant-garde.&lt;br /&gt;An exceptional innovation, TAG Heuer’s latest haute joaillerie creation does not look like a watch, but rather a piece of haute joaillerie jewellery; it is precious and pure, and loaded with sexy space-age technology, designed exclusively for the fashion-forward female.&lt;br /&gt;This luxury watch set with 879 Top Wesselton (5.8 carats) VS/SI (1.1 mm), full-cut, diamonds hides a surprising innovation: the digital display through the diamonds. 54 of the 879 diamonds have been cut in a revolutionary way to provide a very high-definition concentration of the light emitted by 54 LEDs (light emitting diodes) that display the time in glowing red. The red is echoed in the satin strap that gives a warm and silky look contrasting with the brilliance of the multiple diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;Of inestimable value, only three of these exceptional haute couture timepieces have been produced.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the current dream watch (i dont know why i cant get a photo of it...) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tagheuer.com/the-collection/link/ladies/quartz-chronograph/index.lbl?w=CJF1311.FC6190"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.tagheuer.com/the-collection/link/ladies/quartz-chronograph/index.lbl?w=CJF1311.FC6190&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it looked much nicer in the shop - with a diamond bezel *grinz*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114377967849663659?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114377967849663659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114377967849663659&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114377967849663659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114377967849663659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/bernies-surfing-tag-heuer-site-hehe.html' title='bernie&apos;s surfing.... the tag heuer site... hehe'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114374619422235677</id><published>2006-03-31T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T03:16:34.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheer me up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;almost everything went wrongggg today :( boo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;first it was the cramps (tt are still persistant) then the forgot-to-bring-phone thingy, then a sponsor turned me down :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*prays H A R D tt Isport gives us moolah*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sat in for the adrace meeting today... all i can say is they dont seem too prepared, the level of commitment isnt really there; were we like this the yr before? the girl in charge of marketing, in particular, worries me the most. she doesnt realise how vital her role is, if the marketing campaign flops, everyone's effort will be wasted. the exams are approaching and i dont think she's gonna welcome such pep talk... i want to help, but i dun think time permits me to, i dun think we can help in every failing part of the committee...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seems like everyone's not having too good a day either...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dear val, shit happens... cheer up ya :) *hugz*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still cant get over the 12 carat ring... been wondering if it's a solitaire all day.... *drools*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the still-cramping-bernie cant get to sleep :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114374619422235677?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114374619422235677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114374619422235677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114374619422235677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114374619422235677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheer-me-up.html' title='cheer me up.'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114370315688883637</id><published>2006-03-30T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T15:19:16.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;did i mention... while running in the gym yest.. while watching channelnewsasia and running...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone somewhere found a bag, inside it contained assets worth $1million bucks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there was cash, a cartier watch and.................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a  T W E L V E  CARAT DIAMOND RING&lt;/strong&gt; *blinkblink...BLINK*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***PHWAH***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..see guys, a 10 carat diamond ring is not that impossible ok... *continues dreaming :)*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114370315688883637?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114370315688883637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114370315688883637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114370315688883637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114370315688883637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/did-i-mention.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114365273654110998</id><published>2006-03-30T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T02:20:38.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lemme share my current cravings with u :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in order of yummyliciousity...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/chocolate%20with%20blood%20orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/chocolate%20with%20blood%20orange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; this one tastes somewhat like grapefruit though it's blood orange..&lt;br /&gt;if u havent realised, bernie doesnt consume anything orange flavoured (besides sweets) orange peels found in scones &amp; stolens are yucky, orange chocolate too. bernie does not consume oranges. but loves pure orange juice *grinz*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/choc%20with%20blueberry%20low%20fat%20yoghurt%20cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/choc%20with%20blueberry%20low%20fat%20yoghurt%20cream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; blueberry yoghurt chocolate :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/choc%20white%20with%20whole%20hazelnuts.jpg" border="0" /&gt; white choc with whole hazelnuts, the only yummylicious one (besides the dark choc ones) tt's available in singapore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/400/choc%20with%20strawberry%20yoghurt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the strawberry yoghurt chocolate one rocks... the best choc in the world!!! besides dark choc with almonds of course...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's this strawberry yoghurt choc by ferrero tt's really yummy too, it used to be one of the only chocs i could eat when i was a kid.. and again, 15 yrs later, it's still not in singapore. what's wrong with the cocoa tree... they're supposed to be a choc haven rite?! damn it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cut my hair today, again :) courtesy of Quester... i really love his cuts :) if u're feelig rich, he's at the raffles place branch of toni &amp; guy..(no.. i didnt pay for the hair cut..) even he knows tt his services are expensive... soooper nice chap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/chocolate!.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reallyreally hope tt the ad race sponsorship proposals do pull thru... *prays hard* if both big sponsors are wiling to give huge sums of money, i hope to give one to smux camp... i wonder how possible is that.. hope heng is coping fine with smux camp :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the feeling of being busy yet free is wierd, or shd i say free yet busy...&lt;br /&gt;Hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt;'s having a stag party at Brewerkz tonite..*jealous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do Gap &amp;amp; Hush Puppies have a fabric sharing agreement? anyone with answers to this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the need for sleep is overwhelming *YAWNZ*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;did i mention tt i've got this feeling it's thaaaat time of the month? SULK. sulksulksulk.&lt;br /&gt;everyone, STAY AWAY!!! :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114365273654110998?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114365273654110998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114365273654110998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114365273654110998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114365273654110998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/lemme-share-my-current-cravings-with-u.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114351163758696020</id><published>2006-03-28T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:21:47.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look Away --Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Well, you called me up this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Told me 'bout the new love that you found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Said, "I'm happy for you. I'm really happy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Found someone else, I guess I won't be coming 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I guess it's over, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's really over, baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And from what you're saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I know you've gotten over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It'll never be the way it used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So if it's gotta be this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Don't worry, baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I can take the news okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But if you see me walking by, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and the tears are in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If we meet on the street some day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and I don't know what to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Don't look at me, I don't want you to see me this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;When we both agreed as lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;We were better off as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;That's how it had to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yeah, that's how it had to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I tell you I'm fine, but sometimes I just pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wish you were holding me, wish you were still holding me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I just never thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;That I would be replaced so soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I wasn't prepared to hear those words from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I know I wanted to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yeah, baby this is how we wanted it to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But if you see me walking by, and the tears are in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And if we meet on the street some day, and I don't know what to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Don't look at me, I don't want you to see me this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If you see me walking by, and the tears are in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And if we meet on the street some day, and I don't know what to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Don't look at me, I don't want you to see me this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If you see me walking by, and the tears are in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Look away, baby, look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Don't look at me, I don't want you to see me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Well, you called me up this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Told me 'bout the new love that you found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I'm happy for you. I'm really happy for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114351163758696020?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114351163758696020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114351163758696020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114351163758696020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114351163758696020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/look-away-chicago-well-you-called-me.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/DSC04206.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;part of my beloved crew at mosh's 21st bday! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love this candid shot! we look so happy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114343292934737303?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114343292934737303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114343292934737303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114343292934737303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114343292934737303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/part-of-my-beloved-crew-at-moshs-21st.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114343060989046593</id><published>2006-03-27T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T11:36:49.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sailormoon socks so tt i'll not get abrasion from wearing my trekking shoes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gutters so that my presentation shirts dont ride up all the time.. tho there're no aunty stockings to connect them to :b ..someone please invent something!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crease free everything tt do no require ironing.. i'm sick of looking crumpled before all my presentations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;less pimple breakouts (don's stare, it's rude.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha.. i shall dedicate this post to the NYJC npcc boys who were trekking thru bukit timah and had cow sense to bring along a first aid kit..(unlike us.. ahaha..) this cute lil' boy offered me plasters when he saw me mopeing over the bloodied abrasions :b so sweet rite.. haha.. i found a cumulative of 6 blisters *oooooouch*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cleared the CAT presentation.... yippieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114343060989046593?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114343060989046593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114343060989046593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114343060989046593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114343060989046593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-need.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114330199444347507</id><published>2006-03-25T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:14:43.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*drumroll....*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for our marketing project!&lt;br /&gt;(it was a shopping &amp; eating excuse for jon, minzy, lian, yujian, may &amp;amp; me)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1110.jpg" border="0" /&gt; happy donuts!&lt;br /&gt;frm L-R (clockwise): my peanut butter &amp; jelly, minzy's, may's, yujian's yucky mint :b, jon's PINK thing &amp;amp; lian's strawberry jam *drool****&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG1119.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a strawberry jam blob oozing outta the peanut butter &amp; jelly donut! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG1094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;munchkins!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1098.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;donut haven :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG1103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i *heart* dunkin donuts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114330199444347507?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114312824105680516</id><published>2006-03-23T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T23:43:50.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a stupid piece of shit will always be a piece of shit no matter what u do to it  ---the absolute goddess.  chanweiming, are u listening? *grinz*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114312824105680516?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114312824105680516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114312824105680516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114280245053597452</id><published>2006-03-20T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T22:00:55.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;another reminder to be appreciative of what i have.&lt;br /&gt;but this time, the person left me dumbfounded, not due to the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie... why are u so busy :( or am i the one? i miss u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114280245053597452?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114280245053597452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114280245053597452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114280245053597452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114280245053597452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/another-reminder-to-be-appreciative-of.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114253908546130138</id><published>2006-03-17T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T03:59:07.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Free Glitter Graphics, Cartoon Dolls, Animated Icons, Friendster Graphics, Piczo Graphics, MySpace Graphics, MySpace Codes, MySpace layouts, Doll Codes from http://www.freeglitters.com" src="http://p4.piczo.com/img/i3043529_92407_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*winkz*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114253908546130138?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114253535668743719</id><published>2006-03-17T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T02:58:28.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the highlight of today was the internship interview. the people at four seasons are really nice :) i don't know if i'll get the job, but i really enjoyed talking to them...&lt;br /&gt;problem is, i dont know if i want the job. It's more of an accounting internship, i want a finance internship. even the interviewer asked me why i'd wanna work in the finance department of a hotel. blegh.&lt;br /&gt;the idealistic part of me doesnt mind earning a mere 500bucks and working there (but they provide the meals.. damn good staff welfare yeah? according to shenzhi, the staff toilet is damn posh for a staff toilet.. muahahaa) then i'll find some other time to do my finance internship.&lt;br /&gt;however, i dun think i have the time to do so. i hate to realise that 4 yrs in uni is too short a period of time to do everything i want to do.&lt;br /&gt;also, i forsee myself being late for work everyday since the only way to get there is to walk from orchard mrt :b&lt;br /&gt;i'm talking as if i got the job huh? i think i secretly wish that some one will call me up to say tt i didnt get the job :b *in self denial*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; went for tony romas today :) &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; saw 2 grown men in bibs.. hoho... *unleash the closet meanie* imagine shirt, tie and wearing bibs... they looked so professional, and they doubt their own dining abilities...&lt;br /&gt;i still cant get over the boy with the "scrolling text belt" i wonder if there's an input panel behind the buckle.. and a compartment for batteries.. hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our marketing group is going to JB tmr!! YAY!!! we're gonna buy Dunkin' Donuts!!! 2 wks ago, minzy's nick read "beg me and i may consider buying u dunkin donuts"&lt;br /&gt;i hope we get to shop... i'll gladly forgo seafood for shopping.. i'm on a DIET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got 8.30am class tmr.. it's 3am and i havent showered...damn.. i forsee a market in SMU for caffeine pills (JQ, u're still the most intelligent... hahah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114253535668743719?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114253535668743719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114253535668743719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114253535668743719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114253535668743719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114245313437979869</id><published>2006-03-16T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T20:05:51.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;supper with the gang was great as usual:) like all our suppers...this time at chompchomp.. 'cept for the fact tt wz n sue werent there...and peish &amp; terence weren't too happy yest :b hope all's fine by now!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dear terence, it's not tt we didnt want u around... it's a girl thing to side with the girl la.. dun be upset.. smileeee :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not many pictures... juz one of a very blur me, a (fill in the blank) minzy, a usually shy lianah and jiamin's hair, hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt;, yang &amp;amp; chloe were behind the camera - attributed to &lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt;'s lousy photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG1060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to give u a pictorial idea of what's in jiamin &amp; wz's stomachs.. this is so disgusting! it's a friggin snail... they're not escargots (as jiamin calls it).. they're literally snails.. u'll understand if u see their shell.. makes me wonder if the uncle caught them in his garden.. and if u take a closer look, they have eyes. yuck. qualifies for the gulp-down-the-most-disgusting-things-on-earth part of fear factor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG1062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rinjani traning today, or rather yesterday, was a killer... gawd..&lt;br /&gt;i dun think it was really a killer.. juz the fact tt my stamina sucks... or maybe i'm accustomed to threadmills n the television programmes that come with them.. i need to buckup.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; i were at east coast this evening.. after training &amp;amp; dinner with the rest..&lt;br /&gt;i spotted the most amusing thing any one in the right state of mind would wear on the streets. this teenage guy, maybe 16? was wearing a belt.. with scrolling text on it (think the channel news asia ticker... the one tt says "Sadam on trail for mass murder....*scrollscroll*").. gawd.. did someone pay him to do so?! he looked au naturalle.. like he was proud wearing it... hilarious :b the the ticker was on the belt's buckle.. looked like a car plate, was 15+cm long, had a white frame n pink scrolling text... 5 yrs down the road, he's so gonna regret the fact that he ever wore that *grinz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i'm craving Tony Romas *chomp* &amp; loads of chips &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;retail therapy&lt;/span&gt; (now tt i have the time, i'm lacking the moolah...fugggg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114245313437979869?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114245313437979869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114245313437979869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114245313437979869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114245313437979869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/supper-with-gang-was-great-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114230369901215586</id><published>2006-03-14T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T10:34:59.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/oakleys%20script.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/oakleys%20script.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ooo.. check out oakley's latest women's collection :) bimmy but niceeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114230369901215586?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114230369901215586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114230369901215586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114230369901215586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114230369901215586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/ooo.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114226977454078231</id><published>2006-03-14T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T01:09:34.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/Image024.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/Image024.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt; bought me my fav gummies *grinz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the only thing tt's keeping me awake now.. Steff, it's ur fav too isn't it? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;they keep changing their packaging though.. used to be blue &amp; yellow.. n they started off with only lemon fizzy fishes.. now it's an assortment of lemon, lime &amp;amp; some berry.. i remember how we'll go to m&amp;amp;s at parkway to get them and how it used to seem to expensive when we were lil' sec skool girls :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114226977454078231?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114226977454078231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114226977454078231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114226977454078231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114226977454078231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/boy-bought-me-my-fav-gummies-grinz.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114215944147256850</id><published>2006-03-12T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T18:52:21.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;post bukit timah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oooo gawd.. my ass is aching.. so are my calves/calfs(?! which is the moomoo one?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;didn't realise there's a route worse than the titi-training slope.. haha... juz me unfit la.. blegh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why do i have significantly less muscles than pple of my size? :/ muz be all the pigging n lack of workout.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pigged yesterday n today... hahaha.. it's not even dinner time.. n i think i ate 2 days worth of food *grinz*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;went for supper at the cheesecake cafe at eastcoast... haha.. the cheesecake there never fails me :) light &amp; yummy... everyone deserves a slice.. or maybe TEN slices *grinz*&lt;br /&gt;The Cheesecake Cafe&lt;br /&gt;685 East Coast Rd Singapore 459054&lt;br /&gt;6448 7725 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;retail-therapy-deprived-girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; continues munching*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114215944147256850?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114215944147256850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114215944147256850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114215944147256850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114215944147256850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/post-bukit-timah.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114201389328475784</id><published>2006-03-11T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T19:05:09.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt; dislocated his shoulder again, for the 4th time... sigh... hope he gets well soon :)&lt;br /&gt;on the sin seh's card read "certified in ____&amp; traumatology" ...gawd.. traumatology mannn!&lt;br /&gt;is there even such a word?!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;it's the accident season man *choyyy* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;our "field trip" to Dunkin' Donuts in Larkin is cancelled... it means no more yummy donuts &amp;amp; no more shopping for the weekend *sniff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Minzy's neck isn't very fine... May fainted after the swim and &lt;strong&gt;the boy&lt;/strong&gt; dislocated his shoulder while plundging into the pool...the tri-challenge is evil.. that's 3 out of 6 people in my marketing project group!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(peish &amp; terrance came out in whole pieces tho! congrats!!=])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's long, firm ......and juicy..?&lt;br /&gt;Denise.&lt;br /&gt;--courtesy of ohsohorny Val&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiann's party was niceeee :) like another mini get together for the crew.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;bumped into gary lim kok liang! ...my primary school classmate who used to be so gay... haha.. nice meeting up with old friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy 21st Birthday Tiann!!! oh yes... and Happy Forever21 Birthday Vallie!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peektures will be up soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's Mosh, Yujian &amp;amp; May's Birthdays next weekend... birthday galore... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;it's my 1st rinjani traning tmr morning.. 8.30am at Bukit Timah... i hope i dun die with the load... been so long since i last trained!!! :b i needa crash nownownow!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114201389328475784?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114201389328475784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114201389328475784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114201389328475784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114201389328475784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/boy-dislocated-his-shoulder-again-for.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114181216624230135</id><published>2006-03-08T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T18:18:19.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Whiner in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;okay... i've got a MIS midterm tmr.. and i'm blogging... brilliant :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;there's a Rinjani Training later.. n i still cant run.. hope they dun kick me out... blegh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;hmmm....why do i wanna go for the trek? i think it's cos.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;tiann &amp; huiting are gg (at last i've got nice trekking company=])&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;the view is so much nicer than in Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;i'll only hafta carry my clothes..w/o water &amp;amp; food..damn good deal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;i kinda realise this may be one of the last times i will go for a level 4 trek&lt;/strong&gt;.. the next one will most prob be in december and i'll be busy preparing for exchange :b and i dun think i'll wanna trek with yr ones after coming back frm exchange :b yes... call me anti social laaarrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;but i think everyone else is fitter than me :( i've got 5 more weeks to train...hope i'll make it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;runing &amp; climbing stars every single day for the previous lvl 4 trek didnt really work.. and i'm training so much less for this one.. hope it doesnt end up like the previous one :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;and it's so damn costly...i can go diving twice with tt sum of money!!! i hope some easy money kinda temp job comes my way soon :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;did i mention tt it's been 15 days since i last hit the gym?! oh gawd..........i've been sick for 2 weeks.. ARGH.. i need to get well and start training!!!! *prays hard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;Bernie needs to STUDY MIS &amp;amp; PREPARE FOR BP PRESENTATION!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;i wish i was studying with minzy &amp; lian... poor minzy sprained her neck...n lian's too lazy to go to skool... peish....?? hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;-jadded-&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/22764466-114181216624230135?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114181216624230135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114181216624230135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114181216624230135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114181216624230135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/whiner-in-me.html' title='the Whiner in me'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114158544777624292</id><published>2006-03-06T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T03:04:07.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/IMG_1037.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/IMG_1037.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*kissed by the birthday girl&lt;/em&gt;&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/22764466-114158544777624292?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114158544777624292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114158544777624292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114158544777624292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114158544777624292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/kissed-by-birthday-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114156585791588895</id><published>2006-03-05T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T03:09:00.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/domokun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/domokun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Domo-kun (どーもくん)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Domo is known to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pass gas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;repeatedly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when nervous or in a bad mood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Hilarious :b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114156585791588895?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114156585791588895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114156585791588895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114156585791588895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114156585791588895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/03/domo-kun-domo-is-known-to-pass-gas.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114080833206840756</id><published>2006-02-25T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T03:14:36.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/CIMG0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*bliss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spot that evil look?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/evil%20jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/evil%20jon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114080833206840756?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114080833206840756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114080833206840756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114080833206840756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114080833206840756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/bliss.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114080190114090233</id><published>2006-02-25T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T02:23:38.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i missed my internship application!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NAH BEH. ARGH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHOOT ME. NOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;rahhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JPMorgan Chase Conpensations &amp; Benifits Intern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-poooof-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ok, fine. it was my fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt really want it (this is not a case of sour grapes ok.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wanted find out what a HR job was like &amp;amp; i wanted an interview to prep me for the rest of the interviews. just me being cheapo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but after doing up the resume, i realised it really looked rather good... and maybe i shd give it a try....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;POOOOOF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fucketyfuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;time wasted. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and mind you, this isn't the first time.. i woke up at 1am last night to find tt i missed the Bain &amp; Mercer internship. jr says it may just be life telling me tt i shdnt do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;do u know that it's more expensive getting from i-didn't-catch-where to Monaco by taxi than by helicopter? the heli ride costs 9euros. omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;and that it's illegal to walk around bare chested/in a bikini in Monaco? wth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;---discovery travel &amp;amp; living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#339999;"&gt;my fav*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114080190114090233?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114080190114090233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114080190114090233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114080190114090233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114080190114090233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-missed-my-internship-applicationnah.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114078781564070350</id><published>2006-02-24T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T21:32:45.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/P1010006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i miss you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/1600/P1010020.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/P1010020.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i miss us too.. but somehow it feels different these days...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/P1010013.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mummy's eyes can't open... haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my personality DNA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.personaldna.com/report.php?k=IjmNUfKiNrhjtZh-LJ-AACDA-839d"&gt;My Personal Dna Report &lt;/a&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/22764466-114078781564070350?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114078781564070350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114078781564070350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114078781564070350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114078781564070350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-you-i-miss-us-too.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114072311427406548</id><published>2006-02-24T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T03:41:06.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a reminder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;again, i meet someone who seems to have come into my life to remind me that i've been very fortunate all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the previous reminder came during the sail trip where we shared our life stories... some of my crew had stories that made me sob along with them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;there's always others out there who are struggling... &amp; i'm lamenting bout not having enough shopping money.. how shallow.. blegh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;on a lighter note...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;May is so cute!! hehe... she's so lovable.. i used to think she's snobbish.. i guess she's juz more quiet.. unlike mr yam....then again, he's slightly different when she's around.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;we did the donut test during mktg meeting... upon getting the results, May went, "eee...why mine so ugly one..." she's some choc donut...n she hasnt really gotten over it.... has she? May reminds me of a teddy bear :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114072311427406548?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114072311427406548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114072311427406548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114072311427406548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114072311427406548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/reminder.html' title='a reminder.'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114069317202100229</id><published>2006-02-23T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T19:12:52.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EAEAEA" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Jelly Donut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdonutareyouquiz/jelly-donut.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you're a little rounder than most folks - but it's only in the right places!&lt;br /&gt;You maintain a clean exterior, even if you're all messy on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;You think you're the best, and that's mostly true...&lt;br /&gt;But remember, you're just an empty shell without your jelly!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdonutareyouquiz/"&gt;What Donut Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114069317202100229?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114069317202100229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114069317202100229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114069317202100229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114069317202100229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-are-jelly-donut-so-youre-little.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114068564572651706</id><published>2006-02-23T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T17:07:25.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;from a very excited CQ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;it's Great news, i wonder how we got here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;From: ONG Chang Qi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Sent: Thursday, February 23, 2006 2:08 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;To: OH Xuhui Bernie; OH Wei Ming; ONG Jia Ling; NG Zhi HuiSubject: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;FW: SMU BIG Business Innovations Challenge - Hot Stuff Pte Ltd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;HOLY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. but we just got $100 each. guys... seriously ask urself now.. do we want to go all the way? Maybe its really time to believe in our impossible stick????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards&lt;br /&gt;changqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----Original Message-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;From: Adeline TAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Sent: Thursday, February 23, 2006 12:03 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;To: ONG Chang QiCc: SMU Business Innovation Generator; Grace CHENG; Desai Arcot NARASIMHALU; Ted Feichin TSCHANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Subject: SMU BIG Business Innovations Challenge - Hot Stuff Pte Ltd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Dear Chang Qi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;We are delighted to inform you that your team, Hot Stuff, have been awarded as a joint winner (together with Team Design) in the inaugural SMU Innovations Challenge. You will receive a cash prize of S$500. The first team which fulfills all the conditions below will win another $1000:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;-Registers their company&lt;br /&gt;-Produces the prototype&lt;br /&gt;-Submit their written business plans and the business plans accepted by SMU BIG for funding consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;In addition, we are pleased to inform you that we are prepared to house your start-up at our Innovations Generator.  We will be contacting you shortly on the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;On behalf of &lt;br /&gt;SMU BIG&lt;br /&gt;Adeline C. TanSMU BIG&lt;br /&gt;https://intranet.smu.edu.sg/apps/apps_access/BIG/index.asp&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Management University &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Administration Building &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;81 Victoria Street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Singapore 188065 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114068564572651706?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114068564572651706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114068564572651706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114068564572651706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114068564572651706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/from-very-excited-cq.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114063051875394912</id><published>2006-02-23T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T02:12:43.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;iHMG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blegh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i'm craving bagels &amp;amp; cream cheese frm tt bagels store at times square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i miss new york, i miss the shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114063051875394912?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114063051875394912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114063051875394912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114063051875394912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114063051875394912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/ihmg.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114062946980681042</id><published>2006-02-23T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T01:31:09.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;this Wuse. was on the phone while stationary. (is tt an offence?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he caught sight of me taking a photo, and as soon as the lights turned green, he sped off...&lt;br /&gt;dumb guy &amp; a bored me. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&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/1937/2321/320/CIMG0864.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;iSadist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met 9 yrs ago, in tk :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frm L-R: me,Diana, Nora, val(not frm tk), Adelyn @ the Lights Out bash; MOS&lt;br /&gt;sec 2/2. i miss the cheerleading... and sports days... *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114062946980681042?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114062946980681042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114062946980681042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114062946980681042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114062946980681042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-wuse.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114062592805480366</id><published>2006-02-22T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T00:47:49.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Steff, Yolanda &amp; i met for breakfast yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. i miss them! we first met in tk mmm...7yrs ago! time really flies!&lt;br /&gt;Steff's the smartiepants, the eversosweet Toilet Kaki &amp;amp; Laogong (the only "bf" who lasted.. haha). Yolee the labbie/bahkwa (i cant remember why though.. maybe it's cos she's so tanned!!)... the one who always lighted my bunsen burner during chem lab sessions - we used to bitch during chem lab lessons to keep awake! haha... yollee confessed yesterday tt she was worried for me during the chem olevels.. she was worried that i wouldnt be able to light my bunsen burner! hehe.. so sweet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*thanks guys for coming! =yolee)&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* i think this week n next cant&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! heh im going back this sat already!&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* gg back?&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* to where?&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! to aus&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! ............&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* !!&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* u have been studying overseas?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* OMG&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! (slap)&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! yes&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! duh!&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* oh sheeeet&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! where do u think ive been&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~*hahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* i dunnooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! *slap*&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* i tot gg back to hall&lt;br /&gt;Bernie~* oh NOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for coming! thanks ah bernie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.. i didnt realise yolee has been overseas for 2 yrs :P opps. since she isnt gonna get kopitiam food back in aussie, we decided to do breakfast at killiny. in smu. cos my schedule's too busy. blegh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;here are some pics :) courtesy of Steff's camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/PIC_0005.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&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/1937/2321/320/PIC_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;me &amp; da lab partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/PIC_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;me &amp; da toilet kaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/PIC_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yolee &amp; Steff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/PIC_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; us at SMU's killiney (they haven't realised tt we've got the worst killiney in s'pore :b)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/PIC_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;e final shot :) take care Yolee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i kinda miss Wynn &amp; GY. though i think Wynn may not be on the same frequency as us... i still miss the days we spent as table partners in tk....we shd do our usual gelare thingy soon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;steff &amp;amp; i are thinking of visiting yolee during the summer break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i wonder if i can get the china internship thru kokkok. i'll give up BSM China if i get this. chances are slim though. i've got tonnes of cover letters to write.. but i'm b l o g g i n g . maaaaaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i dunno if i wanna go for the rinjani trek right after the exams.. i'm scared it'll turn out like the titiwangsa trek, i'm not training as hard as i did for titiwangsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;like &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; always say, i wanna do everything. UNI LIFE IS TOO SHORT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;steff thinks our boyfriends look alike.. heehee.. i think it's so funny! maybe they both have big noses *grinz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;'re so gonna kill me :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114062592805480366?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114062592805480366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114062592805480366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114062592805480366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114062592805480366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/steff-yolanda-i-are-thinking-of.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114051060330525466</id><published>2006-02-21T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T16:30:03.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i realised that i miss &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; when we met this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://x0d.xanga.com/707b5403d213337437049/b25707373.jpg" target="xangaphoto"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0424smaller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yep, &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this conversation happened on the mrt to work on sat morning -- to minzy:&lt;br /&gt;me: talks...talks...blah....&lt;br /&gt;ur bro: now i understand why u're my sis's friend..&lt;br /&gt;-after this repeated a few times....&lt;br /&gt;ur bro: wah, talking to u very fun.. scolding u feels like scolding my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met junyuan &amp;amp; jordan today.. they look like they're gonna peel real bad... not frm waikiki though... haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114051060330525466?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114051060330525466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114051060330525466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114051060330525466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114051060330525466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-realised-that-i-miss-you-when-we-met.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114050977589589147</id><published>2006-02-21T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T16:16:15.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;i wonder if i've got a disorder. i never ever wake up volunteerily till it's past 12... i just snooze my alarm clock non-stop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;i think it's the big fat procrastinator in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;it's the term break and as usual, it doesnt feel like one. the only time it felt like one was during the naive yr1 days. this somehow brings back the fond memories of deming &amp; junyang's nagging. j went, "even dapao-ing chicken rice must add 20cents k." they were cautioning me bout dapao-ign my modules. i havent had to resort to re-taking my mods, however.. i'm facing the consequences of the naive fun i had. my gpa skinks n i have to up it before i go on exchange. worse thing is i'm taking an IS mod to fufil the T&amp;amp;E requirement. it sucks big time... i'm so worried i'll flunk the mod. a B- is not enough. i need to do sthing with the limited amt of time i have. i guess it all stemed frm me deciding to drop BSM China - i'm not as friendly as i think i am huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;oh well, everything happens for a reason.. i hope to see the big picture soon ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;things i need to complete by the Sunday, 26th February 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;1. data entry for CAT + CAT project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;2. interview/survey questions for MPW proj + MPW proj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;3. Marketing Info Systems Project (i swear the pre-requisite was IS, not Mktg101..rahhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;4.Mktg project (maybe not too much of it la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;5. BP project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;6. Study for CAT midterms - next Monday (rahhhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;7. Study for Mktg quiz - next Fri (another 300 pages?!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;8.Catch up on BP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;9. Catch up on MIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;10. Read MPW....means buying the text (it's week 8.. n i still dun have a text.. haha.. no BP text too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;...10 things i hate about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;11. settle my internship application!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;no diving/trekking this term break cos of the busy schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;juz aught sight of the sthing i wrote in my organiser beside the prints 'week 08' - RECESS :) -- guess i was still hopeful a few weeks back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;i have to make mention of the urshering job i did at the mercedes' showroom launch over the past 2 days. the friggin ixxxxn (by this, i refer to culture, not race) in-charge was horrid. the poor guys were sun burnt frm urshering at the car park &amp; the girls had sore feet frm standing for maybe... 9hrs? i think we got bullied. he was so annoying. i somehow remember all southern ixxxxn pple-of-authority (that i've encountered) to be like this - calculative &amp;amp; non believers of human rights...maybe it's the culture they were brought up in? doesnt he understand that happy employees deleiver more? dion was so much nicer, but it only lasted until HE came along. damn. i still wonder if the 200bucks was worth tolerating for. ah well.. i shall try to apply for wsg... i hope it'll be a much better option :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;HAPPY belated BIRTHDAY YANG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;i wish i didnt miss ur bday dinner cos of this dumb job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://x79.xanga.com/eb4b3504d7c3037434414/b25705915.jpg" target="xangaphoto"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0556smaller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;at our "reunion dinner" i miss the gang... we shd do supper at 85 soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff40ff;"&gt;oh ya! made this 2 new friends at the urshering job... Jasmine &amp;amp; Anna frm NUS.. both yr 3 psyc majors... i think Jasmine is pretty.. she's got really unique features :) Anna's really interesting. Talking to her made me feel so un-independent (which i am la). She's got great plans to fufil after graduating. i hpoe i can visit her in Germany when i go for exchange. maybe i shd go sell my old clothes at the Tanglin dunno-what-flea-market with her... save more money for my exchange &lt;img height="15" src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/silly.gif" width="15" /&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/22764466-114050977589589147?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114050977589589147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114050977589589147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114050977589589147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114050977589589147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-wonder-if-ive-got-disorder.html' title=''/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22764466.post-114051191281277637</id><published>2006-02-21T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T16:51:52.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post Valentine's Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is sooo cute! courtesy of minzy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://xf5.xanga.com/858b41052823237450777/b25715638.jpg" target="xangaphoto"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/CIMG0841smaller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flowers/bouquets shd only be from Fiore Dorato, nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;they deliver the nicest bouquets i've seen; the florists amaze me with their creativity, they really do know how to bring out the beauty of flowers, any type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make ur girl's day. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1937/2321/320/DSC_0016smaller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/1937/2321/320/DSC_0025smaller.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/1937/2321/320/DSC_0036smaller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Name : Fiore Dorato&lt;br /&gt;Address : 9 Raffles Place #01-14 REPUBLIC PLAZA Singapore 048619&lt;br /&gt;Tel : 65387227&lt;br /&gt;Fax : 65367227&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; made my day.. though i thought it was quite a waste of money...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22764466-114051191281277637?l=ismouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/feeds/114051191281277637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22764466&amp;postID=114051191281277637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114051191281277637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22764466/posts/default/114051191281277637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ismouch.blogspot.com/2006/02/post-valentines-day.html' title='post Valentine&apos;s Day...'/><author><name>she left a trail at</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12596635746328044569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img409.imageshack.us/img409/4499/cimg0346cropped7yt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
