<?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-22245047</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:12:25.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Message Within</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-7463941104088464666</id><published>2007-04-26T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:42.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i koped this from dawn's blog. yes dawn. it was taken at the library room using ur new phone. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057761203120007058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RjDHBF64Z5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/5Uv6ZoGd1oo/s320/dawn+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;today, coming back home was like an adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first gave way to this bicycle with a lady riding on it and was folding my sleeve. then suddenly, the lady stopped beside me and looked at me. i was like huh? then i suddenly rmb that she's one of the parents from childcare. and karen-chan was sitting behind. hahaa. she's still so cute as ever with the slight curly hair. the first japanese child i know =) very adorable. she's japanese but she speaks english in a very singaporean way. haha. everyone just loves her. ren jian ren ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second i saw a rainbow at the traffic light.. sooper long stretch one... it seemed so near. i took a photo of it. but then my phone integrated camera was really too lousy to capture the beauty and cuteness of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later, this kitten came close to me at the void deck cum corridors.&lt;br /&gt;guess my reaction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i screamed! okay.. more to shouted...&lt;br /&gt;it's so ironic right? i have this big black handsome cat at home which i love so much and im afraid of a teeny weeny cute tabby kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was alone larh. like siao like that. suddenly shouted. although there was no one near me.. i heard someone laughing hysterically from the neighbouring house (those first level houses). SO PAISEH LARH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe im really afraid of cats..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, pei and fel came over today to exercise.&lt;br /&gt;the three of us in the gym. exercising and chatting. good! cos nobody can eavesdrop on our conversation. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-7463941104088464666?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7463941104088464666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7463941104088464666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-coming-back-home-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RjDHBF64Z5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/5Uv6ZoGd1oo/s72-c/dawn+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-2624290657647316174</id><published>2007-04-25T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T22:16:16.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;24/4/2007 Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the gym with audrey and denise.&lt;br /&gt;this time, we were lucky enough to have an expert-and-enthu-in- exercise uncle to teach us how to use the equipment. at first, i just casually asked him whether there are certain 'sets' to take note of using the various equipment. then he began teaching us how to use one by one =) he also taught us the ladies' correct way of exercising... if not, we will have too many muscles.  haha. he is a resident here since 7, 8 yrs ago, i think.. seemed to know alotta ppl here. very nice of him to give us free lessons and advice. now, we know how to use the equipment appropriately liao =) but i forgot to ask for his name. i kept calling him uncle uncle.. aiyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our lunch afterwards and then, went for eastpoint for awhile. i bought a book for 1 dollar. and went to the arcade with denise. i played the basketball machine (got 130. haha. pris! i need to pair with you to get over 200 larh. play alone very taxing leh!) then played the japanese drums one with denise. but  ive got bad news... according to the lady at the counter, the eastpoint arcade is gonna close down soooonnnn!!! this coming SUN!!! saddening~~&lt;br /&gt;but i think they are going to open another one at whitesands.. but please, it's so far to my hse compared to eastpoint. tampines mall and century square one CMI! cos don't have basketball!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nothing much happened for the rest of the day. was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;oh! came up with an original joke. heh heh..&lt;br /&gt;why are chimpanzees so clever?&lt;br /&gt;ans: cos they know the chim stuff. wahhahaa. okay. not funny. but smart ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;25/4/2007 Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school school school.&lt;br /&gt;the first lesson seemed soooo long. almost couldn't stand it. but i kind of pity the lecturer though... it's not that we don't like her.. it's just that we are abit too enthu to pack up even before she finished her sentences.&lt;br /&gt;then... second lesson.. ohh. i like. why? cos of the tables. seriously.. studying with real tables are sooo much better. a more conducive environment. i hate it when i have to curl my back when using the chair-table.. it sucks larh. so low.. then my neck kept looking low.. very suan de leh! then in the end, i'll just put my legs on the chair, curl myself up and put the notes on my knees/lap. irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, cucalamonga and friends went for yu ji mian. i went to meet lydia instead. accompanied her to orchard to cut hair. then we went to marina square to have our late lunch. long john silver =) after lunch, i accompanied her to zara and topshop. she tried out clothes while i waited outside the fitting room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after haircut and shopping, it was lydia's turn to accompany me go arcade liao. haahhahaa! i finally saw and played the basketball machine (heard from friends and brother that the basketball machines have changed). it was different from the ones at eastpoint and downtown east. i guess they are probably the newer of the newest machines. first time play.. i think ard 70+ 80+ only i think.. then tired. then went to play find the diff with lit. haiyah. very lan at that.. only play until stage 9 (lit say got 20 rounds then she and her friend completed before). but it's really difficult leh! the find the diff. got moving images one lorh! your eyes must really be fast enough. and i seriously hate the reflection one.. so hard! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the find the diff, i went and play with the basketball game again. lydia was very nice to help me carry my laptop and wait for me =) thanks eh! this time i got 111. hahahahaha. not bad huh. lol. i think this machine is more difficult than the ones at downtown and eastpoint. but happy larh. over 100~~~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to play house of the dead 4 and time crisis 4 also.. ah! and also the catch soft toys one. but guess i was too broke to be able to indulge in all the fun i want there.. will go there again soon =) who wants to go arcade... SUNTEC ONE. just sms me. hahaa. if i got the money, i'll definitely go. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SUNTEC'S ARCADE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-2624290657647316174?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/2624290657647316174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/2624290657647316174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/2442007-tuesday-went-to-gym-with-audrey.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-8739362585621912057</id><published>2007-04-23T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T00:35:56.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh.&lt;br /&gt;things are happening to close friends lately. hope that they will be able to find light and the best solutions to the problems they encounter. the final decisions depend on them ultimately. so i think i'll just stand aside, give my bit of opinion and support them whenever they need me ;) i guess, that's probably the best thing i can do for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia you! gambatte ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go to the holland village's bakery initially but then changed our plans to ikea. mich, dawn, pei, denise and i crapped on the bus like nobody's business.. lol. shared meatballs and salmon with peipei. i like ~~~&lt;br /&gt;then went shopping shopping. window shopping for me tho. im gonna go bowling this wk, so better not spend money on stuff i don't need..&lt;br /&gt;ehh. then we had ice cream!! the ice cream, previously white, is now yellow. and we assumed that it's because of impurity of cow's milk. eh. then dunno who ah who ah.. xiang wai wai/ lol&lt;br /&gt;then we tried playing the hide and seek game with dawn. but in the end, gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo.. it was raining, and we all took our respective buses home =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-8739362585621912057?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8739362585621912057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8739362585621912057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/eh_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-7623845471725569785</id><published>2007-04-23T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T01:10:47.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah! the action research articles are making me so sian. did one, left one.&lt;br /&gt;decided to take a break to blog ;)&lt;br /&gt;now is 1238.. so yest was my sis's and her baby jasmine's bday. cute ah.&lt;br /&gt;coincidental right? same bday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, had a nice dinner (best thing is that the restaurant's near my hse. lol.) then bought a cake back home. sang happy bday 4 times! twice in eng, twice in chinese. ehh... then nothing much to say le. the morning was spent watching last samurai. still as nice as ever. bt i can't decide what i wanna be.. a samurai, ninja, spartan, knight or power ranger. so hard to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, got to know this horoscope thingy from meiting and hidayah's blog. for mine is mostly true and here's some excerpts from the article which i think are exceptionally true about me.. heh heh. dun say i bhb ah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) They enjoy travelling and exploration, the more so because their minds are constantly open to new dimensions of thought. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(travel!! yeah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) They are basically ambitious and optimistic, and continue to be so even when their hopes are dashed. Their strongly idealistic natures can also suffer many disappointments without being affected. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(i try to believe that i can do it. im self obsessed. hahha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) They love music, art, dance, and drama (theater)&lt;br /&gt;4) Sagittarians are straightforward and honest. ....&lt;br /&gt;What they say is what you get. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(im actually bothered by this. cos offending others is part of it.. mich once advised me not to be a receptionist. haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) begins to worry about what he or she will have to give up as soon as they fall in love. So they may put off making a commitment as long as possible. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(yes, true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) "No strings" is a guiding Sagittarians motto. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(yes, this is very very true. to me, work is work personal is personal. i won't work at somewhere my relative is working at. it can be troublesome if you mix both together and pull strings esp if either one gets into trouble.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;think ive got to get back to work now. my friend's gonna go osaka later today and my two other friends also going there during sem break! urgh! lucky them! when can i go japan too??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watashimo nihon ni ikitaii!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-7623845471725569785?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7623845471725569785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7623845471725569785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/wah-action-research-articles-are-making.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-711890283869555725</id><published>2007-04-21T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:43.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is me and a big umbrella&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy0TcIVeI/AAAAAAAAALo/Pxj74vfPKZQ/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055768668341294562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy0TcIVeI/AAAAAAAAALo/Pxj74vfPKZQ/s320/DSC00640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy0zcIVfI/AAAAAAAAALw/jTHmyi4LRYw/s1600-h/DSC00641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055768676931229170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy0zcIVfI/AAAAAAAAALw/jTHmyi4LRYw/s320/DSC00641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is wish with his new bow tie&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy1DcIVgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/q7FJU6cbi8w/s1600-h/DSC00644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055768681226196482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy1DcIVgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/q7FJU6cbi8w/s320/DSC00644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wanted to go to plaza sing yest with dawn but in the end, went tampines mall with dawn, fel and pei. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then later to the esplanade to meet a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is such a troublesome thing. aiyoh.&lt;br /&gt;btw, Happy 19th bday Denise! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-711890283869555725?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/711890283869555725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/711890283869555725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-is-me-and-big-umbrella-and-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rimy0TcIVeI/AAAAAAAAALo/Pxj74vfPKZQ/s72-c/DSC00640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-7078607966531773113</id><published>2007-04-19T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T14:51:42.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hit the gym for awhile this morning.&lt;br /&gt;the sit up thing was kind of scary... i got up after one try. haha&lt;br /&gt;then after gym, went to have breakfast. quite healthy leh.. cos i'll usually wake up very late and will skip breakfast or will eat junky stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so, audrey and i decided to meet up for exercise every tues and thurs morning =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;br /&gt;i think the campus shooting incident will be shot into a movie in few years time...&lt;br /&gt;and they will state 'based on a true story'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so unreal, very unfortunate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-7078607966531773113?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7078607966531773113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7078607966531773113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/hit-gym-for-awhile-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-7622928914383922111</id><published>2007-04-19T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T00:36:59.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pris, pris' fren, pei and dawn came by to watch bang bang tang after sch. haha.&lt;br /&gt;today's episode wasn't very nice tho. wasted. but it was fun to watch bang bang tang with a grp of good friends =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at night it was time for&lt;br /&gt;300 with doreen!&lt;br /&gt;almost slept during the first part.. was very very tired. blamed myself for sleeping late and not buying stickers to stick on my eyelids to keep eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was gonna sleep through the whole show.&lt;br /&gt;BUT was woken up by the first war scene.&lt;br /&gt;heheehe.&lt;br /&gt;was awesome! the show was awesome! it wasn't as gore as expected tho. now i know why some people wanna watch it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPARTANS RWK! A OOOO!! A OOO!! A OOOOO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... tmr morning really going to gym le.&lt;br /&gt;did not manage to wake up for gym on tues. so must must must do so tmr! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-7622928914383922111?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7622928914383922111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7622928914383922111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/pris-pris-fren-pei-and-dawn-came-by-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-1915457123076066226</id><published>2007-04-16T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:43.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey&lt;br /&gt;first day of school.. woke up super early.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my bro if not i'll be late and was in fact rather early.&lt;br /&gt;probably one of the few times i reached before denise since yr 1.&lt;br /&gt;got improvement. heh heh=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was cca fair and the whole school seemed so busy.&lt;br /&gt;our school now even has a traffic light. lol. so lame larh esp when the distance is just a few steps away. cheers have a 'proper' enclosed area now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day was like somehow like exchanging stuff day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dawn gave us food from tioman and i also got a crayon shin chan sweet. she also passed me the bad family (bu liang jia zu) vcds i bought frm a spree (so cheap!)and returned me my jap dict.&lt;br /&gt;i returned her her haruhi anime after long long time. heez.&lt;br /&gt;peipei returned me the crayon shin chan vcds.&lt;br /&gt;then i passed pris a newsreport on fahrenheit she gave me previously and a poster. lol. i squeezed all the stuff i got into my bag. was so heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch, went to orchard (main aim was kino.. hahahha). pris, meiting, pei, dawn, mich and i went together. went chicken rice at far east for lunch. nice! i love chicken rice.. wee~~~ hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked ard the mall. after neoprints, meiting went to tutor and pris' friend joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, we reached kinokuniya. yay! that place brought back some memories... hahs. actually main aim was to get the play mag (ru ru larhz. showed me the mag and made me so tempted.. not because of fahrenheit tho. hha). inside gt bang bang tang and hei se hui.. wanted to get it and show my bro. but then in the end, i saw another mag with bang bang tang on cover. wee~ i bought that. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after kino, we went heerens. walked ard.. saw a polo tee i like. haiyah.. so ex. suan le. still considering if i shld get the pair of shorts. btw, i bought a toothbrush holder ive been wanting to get (an elephant one)! it puts me off when i see algae on the handler of the toothbrush when it's being put inside cups. i think u shld get one too. haha. the dinosaur one belongs to my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054049459627442018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiOXNL5ZP2I/AAAAAAAAALg/hXtgr300m9A/s320/DSC00423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;took bus back home. took very long bt at least there were seats and i slept for quite awhile. (habit of sleeping during journeys immediately came back this very morning. wahahaha.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;reached home and had dinner. suddenly recalled that audrey stays ard here so called her and asked if she could join me for exercise. heh heh.. she very shuang kuai. immediately agreed. so we met downstairs and went to the gym. (got to realise that she actually lives super super super near me! like next block?!! happy! i even waved at her mum who was upstairs) haha. i was nuts at using the equipment and was figuring how to. then a man came over and helped me with the threadmill thingy. lol. very sua gu. anyway, the gym was small and soon, it became quite crowded. audrey and i then decided to get out. and we started chatting while enjoying the night breeze. thereby, we decided to meet at 9 tmr morning for gym and breakfast. yes! im gonna live a healthy lifestyle from now. and sian, cos i need to go orchard again tmr...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-1915457123076066226?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/1915457123076066226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/1915457123076066226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey-hey-first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiOXNL5ZP2I/AAAAAAAAALg/hXtgr300m9A/s72-c/DSC00423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-750045548821179241</id><published>2007-04-15T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T23:17:28.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random thoughts come to me every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;and when i was bathing just now..&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly rmbed that im gonna step into yr3 tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and wondered what shld i do after graduation? im still at a lost from like yr 1.&lt;br /&gt;woo~~&lt;br /&gt;time passes so fast larh. i thought i would have gotten an ans during these past mths but the answer of what i want in life is still so blur, so unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want an ans to myself so i know what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit! what do i want exactly?!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when it's like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-750045548821179241?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/750045548821179241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/750045548821179241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/random-thoughts-come-to-me-every-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-3905975541364265194</id><published>2007-04-15T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:21:00.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school starts tmr.. and ive got to wake up at 6+ again! haiz. damn sian.&lt;br /&gt;but i do hope i will be punctual from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during this holiday, i slept and woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;that's not good.. my dad complains that im so lazy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i admit larh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay but for the new sem, im gonna change. really.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna sleep before 12 every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway, i watched meet the robinsons with doreen a few days back. not bad.. but some of the jokes were too cold and lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch 300 with her if there is still a timeslot for it next wk. hopefully there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for a visit and to tm just now. so crowded. crowded places make me frustrated and tired. so im gonna sleep soon.. after watching sky high =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-3905975541364265194?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/3905975541364265194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/3905975541364265194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/school-starts-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-4309524285460618757</id><published>2007-04-15T03:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T03:51:31.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>starting school soon soon sooon!&lt;br /&gt;oh shit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-4309524285460618757?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4309524285460618757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4309524285460618757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/starting-school-soon-soon-sooon-oh-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-6476459985626241683</id><published>2007-04-14T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:44.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC56b5ZP1I/AAAAAAAAALY/1kfnG_uoz80/s1600-h/V14096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053243195481734994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC56b5ZP1I/AAAAAAAAALY/1kfnG_uoz80/s320/V14096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched fu zi (after this our exile) starring aaron kwok, yang cai ni and a little boy yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on vcd larh (my sis and i are soo into vcds now! lol.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that show was supposedly good.. cos it won quite a few awards and my sis's colleague recommended it. but then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it sucks! a total waste of time. the story and the acting were there. i think it was the way the movie was filmed that spoiled the whole thing. i even fell asleep for awhile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't know if it's even called artistic film.. cos it wasn't shoot until like sooo beautifully. i somehow felt that it was anyhow shot.. and while watching the movie, you'll feel WTH. my sis and i hanged on to the end cos we thought the ending would probably have a twist and have something interesting. but it just ended like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was just a total disappointment. and we watched until like 3+ in the morning. sigh. don't deny that the actors are good tho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-6476459985626241683?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6476459985626241683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6476459985626241683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/watched-fu-zi-after-this-our-exile.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC56b5ZP1I/AAAAAAAAALY/1kfnG_uoz80/s72-c/V14096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-2648017879768289873</id><published>2007-04-13T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:44.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tired and hungry now. but i still wanna blog abt yest night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time clubbing. was quite a nice experience (except for the aftermath of it by which my hair smells soo bad!!! worse still i can't get rid of the smell even after two washes with shampoo. urgh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i told my family that i was going clubbing.. each of them (except for jas, wish, da gui and xiao gui) had certain responses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad (before i went out) passed me my mum's scarf just in case i'll feel cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum asked me what time i would be back so that she can gauge the timing to wait for me to come back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis asked me if any guys or friends' boyfriends would be going cos clubbing sometimes quite dangerous,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lil brother.. (i dunno what to wear mah.. so he suggested me to dress hip hop..) then he said something like, 'wah wear like that, later someone come and find u battle.' (battle as in dance battle) then he said 'better teach u a move or two' and i was like dotz. lol. i think he seems really excited over clubbing and showing his moves but too bad larh.. he has two years more to go. and i predict with my psychic power that he may be a potential clubber. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i myself was very paranoid over having my toe stepped on at crowded club cos i broke almost half of my toe nail horizontally due to accidental knocking against sitting instrument =S previously and currently protecting it with plasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was a pre denise's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;peipei and i met earlier.. she lent me a top and a belt. most who know me shld know i only have tshirts and shorts and jeans. so bo bian. really have to borrow clubbing clothes u know. thanks peipei and peipei's sis. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then we proceeded to white tangerine cafe/restaurant at kovan. had our dinner there and have had a great chat. food was not bad.. quite worth the $$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner we went to MOS. (i feel like eating mos burger now *stomach growls soooper loudly*) it just opened or something.. kinndda no ppl inside. only us and the bartenders and the djs and a few other patrons. woo~ and i saw the retro room. love the seats hahahahaa. and we ordered drinks. cucalamonga gang except for me had 1 for 1 vodkas (i think). great deal manz. but too bad i don;t drink alcohol so i took the sherry (or cheryl) something drink. i was extremely determined to refrain myself from alcohol cos i din know if i could take it and would definitely not like to try my hold for alcohol at a club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, the sherry or cheryl blah drink was sooper nice! i like =) 11 dollars i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after our drinks.. we went to the clinic to check it out and have free drinks. damn shiok. five free drinks. (i kept one coupon for rememberance. lol.) haha. din use any cos it was non-applicable to non-alcoholic drinks, i think. starting also few ppl only. then later the crowd seemed to get bigger and bigger. our social circle also became bigger cos friends met us at a later timing. dawn and i sat there on the seats chetting and i fumbled with her cam and new hp for awhile cos i don't feel like dancing yet and i think dawn wants to rest. the rest went to the dance floor and started moving to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doreen also joined us later =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then.. we went back to mos. danced and danced and danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i became super tired halfway dancing at the arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mac after clubbing. saw someone vomitted.. reminded me of merlion.. the way he vomitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. then we took taxi back home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. pics.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053237204002356994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC0dr5ZPwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/XwG04TpOEZs/s320/outside+white+tangerine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside white tangerine.. waiting for peipei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053237208297324306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC0d75ZPxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5dcYrl0j8hM/s320/DSCN1145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum's scarf disclosed! argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053237208297324322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC0d75ZPyI/AAAAAAAAALA/TXMzzg4Dtbw/s320/grp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;cucalamonga minus one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053237212592291634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC0eL5ZPzI/AAAAAAAAALI/1bqMf1vmkTc/s320/DSCN1167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;joyce, bday girl and the hand.. talk to the hand. wahahhaa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053237212592291650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC0eL5ZP0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/iz_B03GSHDA/s320/DSCN1173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;doreen looks sooo pretty in this dressing. really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks denise and pam for the pics =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-2648017879768289873?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/2648017879768289873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/2648017879768289873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/tired-and-hungry-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RiC0dr5ZPwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/XwG04TpOEZs/s72-c/outside+white+tangerine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-4811462480019812</id><published>2007-04-10T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T15:05:16.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't seem to let go of my old house mentally and emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;it's like im physically in the new house yet my soul is still clinging on to the past.&lt;br /&gt;it's like almost every moment, i think of the layout of the old house.&lt;br /&gt;the moments lying on bed before sleeping are sometimes torturous, i close my eyes and i think of the old house. i wish i'll wake up and find myself in my old house and i dread and i hope not to dream of the old house for fear that i'll wake up and realise it's all just a wonderful dream. i know i think too much but i can't help it. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a NON-LIVING THING, why am i so attached to it. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;right now, it seems much more easier to live with a strong front than showing the true self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-4811462480019812?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4811462480019812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4811462480019812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-cant-seem-to-let-go-of-my-old-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-7916116368075548953</id><published>2007-04-08T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T00:06:20.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got to know this from peipei.&lt;br /&gt;so fun larh. try it man!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.crushcalculator.com/content/love/425983197&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-7916116368075548953?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7916116368075548953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7916116368075548953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/got-to-know-this-from-peipei.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-1459982652882309921</id><published>2007-04-07T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T22:24:13.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so bad!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-1459982652882309921?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/1459982652882309921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/1459982652882309921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-feel-so-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-1547990886326700600</id><published>2007-04-04T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T01:23:46.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh. ive got lots of stuffs to talk aboutb actually.. but dun really feel like talking LOTS abt new and old houses. i,m afraid i'll drop a tear or two. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to say that ive just moved into the new house (physically) today. most of the stuffs were moved in on sat. past few days were sooper busy. packing unpacking... thanks xiaofeng for offering to help =) and my shufang and family.. they are so kind and helpful!! they helped us with the moving and packing stuffs. lots and lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lots of mixed feelings on this moving house thingy. this house is newly renovated and supposedly better than our old house. but i still miss the old house larhhhhh! my sis says this house feels like a chalet and i totally agree with her.. guess we'll need time to adjust to the new envt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know... it feels as if i can return to that place again. but the hard fact is the opposite./&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-1547990886326700600?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/1547990886326700600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/1547990886326700600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/04/eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-8758276252180938332</id><published>2007-03-28T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T23:34:09.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>funky monkey babys- lovin' life&lt;br /&gt;was channel surfing, happened to hear this song and got stuck on my head.&lt;br /&gt;sakura sakura sakura sakuyo~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-8758276252180938332?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8758276252180938332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8758276252180938332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/funkey-monkey-babys-lovin-life-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-978902347337194867</id><published>2007-03-27T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:45.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>he has the attitude of a bad boy.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has the looks&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;he has the brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;he opens the door............. not for you lady but for himself.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;he is tanned and fit&lt;br /&gt;but it has nothing to do with his sporty nature of loving to play fetch and soccer&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;he is black and we all love him =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS WISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RgkrBLhJ4pI/AAAAAAAAAKE/egIeZOBiR4E/s1600-h/P1010086.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046621558400475842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RgkzkbhJ4sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LMF9PHk1GL4/s320/P1010089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046613131674641074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/Rgkr57hJ4rI/AAAAAAAAAKU/LjP8erId_1s/s320/P1010005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay. so today i packed the bags and wiped the shoes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;that explains why all the shoes are laid out. bleahz. still have so many things to pack.. and my room is still so intact except for the wardrobe... argh! but the living room is filled with cartons of stuff. woo~~ literally living in a mess. gotta start clearing my room tmr. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;pics of chalet and other stuff to be posted everything is more or less settled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046612165306999458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RgkrBrhJ4qI/AAAAAAAAAKM/kkDrftQz8MI/s320/P1010084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-978902347337194867?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/978902347337194867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/978902347337194867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/he-has-attitude-of-bad-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RgkzkbhJ4sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LMF9PHk1GL4/s72-c/P1010089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-5053718229436249064</id><published>2007-03-25T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:03:16.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to new hse to choose curtains today.&lt;br /&gt;and guess who i saw while me and my bro went to get some drinks downstairs. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole this year N2 class from my childcare swimming in the baby pool.&lt;br /&gt;i was like ah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then a parent saw me and i gradually chatted with her and the other parents.&lt;br /&gt;happened to be one of the children's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;the kids dun recognise me leh... perhaps due to long-time-no-see, perhaps due to my slack appearance also (tshirt, shorts, slippers). like what one of our lecturers said.. the children are not able to like connect the different situations or something like that. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, abit paiseh larh. chatting with the parents even tho they are very nice and friendly.. yah. then... aiyah. i knew it larh from the beginning.. i'm going to be neighbours with the kids if i stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get used to it peiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, caught midnight show of ninja turtles with cousins and siblings. nostalgia larh nostalgia. my sis was the blue one, shufang the orange one, jenan the red one and me the purple one. that was our allocation so long time ago. long before the power rangers time. so i can only rmb ninja turtles thingy vaguely compared to power rangers. i dun even rmb that there's a casey in the cartoon and the names of the four ninja turtles. only rmb the four colours and their weapons. haha. i think the movie is good larh. esp if you are a ninja turtle fan. or used to like them cos that movie sort of bring back memories... more fun if you have your own ninja turtle gang. cos whenever michaelangelo does some funny things, i kept relating him to my cousin. lol. but there are quite a number of things which we think can be improved. and ya, like what my sis said, april where got know how to fight one? she was the one who always got captured by shredder one mah.. and the april's outfit. totally different larh. like so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my cousins also commented how come they (the ninja turtles) so thin one? shouldn't they have more fats? and also the ending song. the movie should have included the trademark ninja turtle song into it instead of the hip hop song or whatsoever. it would have been cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah. so the movie nvr entirely follow the cartoon. i think story plot can be changed.. but certain things (which are deeply rooted in our hearts) like the characters should remain unchanged. and from what i saw, most of the audience were teenagers or people or our age. perhaps, all have fond memories of ninja turtles and therefore we do have some expectations of it (the long time no see ninja turtles on big screen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, overall was good and makes us sooper hyper. but really so many things could be improved!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-5053718229436249064?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/5053718229436249064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/5053718229436249064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/went-to-new-hse-to-choose-curtains.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-8563095568192124611</id><published>2007-03-21T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:44:59.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>changed to home alone song. hehe. my fav xmas movie and it's sooper nice songs. too bad i couldn't find the soundtrack even at hmv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-8563095568192124611?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8563095568192124611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8563095568192124611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/changed-to-home-alone-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-701893452851289673</id><published>2007-03-21T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T01:53:12.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love this song! i heard it earlier this afternoon on the mtv channel and i immediately fell in love with it. the mtv look like sooper old one.. but i think the song is actually quite new.. maybe? haha. it;s from the romeo and juliet musical btw. but i prefer the starting duet to when the chorus starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, ive got sooo many things to say bt will blog again when im using another comp cos i need the scanner!! arhhh! then then then.. got chalet tmr. so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i decided to change the song after i post this thing.. dun really like the chorus. hehe. i'll put the 'ah ah ah' song instead =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. to my good friend out there reading this. i'm a sucker at consoling ppl and giving advices. and am super bad at expressing my feelings so much so that when im feeling sad, my face doesn't even give a clue. i just dunno how to show it.  am sry abt that but i think im still a good listener larh. so if u hv any probs or anything dun hesitate to call me ya? just talk and i'll listen. okay. maybe even not talk, maybe just the presence to let u know that you have a friend whom u can pour your hearts out to. or maybe, omg. i dunno what im talking liao. anyway, just call me if u need me or something alright? i'll listen and try to help in any way i can.  i know saying  'everything is fine' is bullshit cos it's definitely not. but ya... try not to think too much. there are probs sometimes, sometimes, even beyond our means/ so yah.. dun think so much lah okay? let's go arcade and play until shiok or anywhere u wanna go larh =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-701893452851289673?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/701893452851289673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/701893452851289673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-love-this-song-i-heard-it-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-2498944765837452991</id><published>2007-03-17T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:46.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;was packing the other day and was arranging my disney figurines.. so nice... =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuLzZ7CvZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BCwF8AQjREI/s1600-h/P6250040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042777923019521426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuLzZ7CvZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BCwF8AQjREI/s320/P6250040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and my two recent buy and 'dong dong' capsule =)&lt;br /&gt;SOOOPPPPERRR CUTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuLz57CvaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZF4DTaAMeQ0/s1600-h/P6250042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042777931609456034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuLz57CvaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZF4DTaAMeQ0/s320/P6250042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuL0J7CvbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EkxmVbOq9_I/s1600-h/P6250044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042777935904423346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuL0J7CvbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EkxmVbOq9_I/s320/P6250044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuL0Z7CvcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kVzetzbC2ec/s1600-h/P6250045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042777940199390658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuL0Z7CvcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kVzetzbC2ec/s320/P6250045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuL057CvdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nXJL_S09-YI/s1600-h/P6250046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042777948789325266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuL057CvdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nXJL_S09-YI/s320/P6250046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042780495704931810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuOJJ7CveI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rY8ZOn7LFyk/s320/P6250047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;gotta get back to packing. blog later =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/22245047-2498944765837452991?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/2498944765837452991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/2498944765837452991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/was-packing-other-day-and-was-arranging.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfuLzZ7CvZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BCwF8AQjREI/s72-c/P6250040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-7268213430359236848</id><published>2007-03-16T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T02:37:53.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B0eyeEEdk_w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B0eyeEEdk_w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-7268213430359236848?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7268213430359236848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/7268213430359236848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-4706531246825580194</id><published>2007-03-13T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:52.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yest. gathering. girl clique shopped first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doraemon!!! and so we started taking pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041434796551748562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbGPJ7Cu9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Q4aLXjnM6Qw/s320/P6200040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041435127264230370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbGiZ7Cu-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/JEAUXrhnfPI/s320/P6200041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041435668430109682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbHB57Cu_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/kA7O4q4sSWE/s320/P6200043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Power Rangers!! but of course, they dun mean mighty morphin power rangers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437824503692290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbI_Z7CvAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AR6elaFSL8Q/s320/P6200046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wow! Salmon. My dinner. Love it. *drools*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437828798659602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbI_p7CvBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZKRV6uQtAZU/s320/P6200047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boys and girls looking sooper calm in front of the camera. Gosh! Wilson can really draw super duper well! OMG! so envious... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437837388594210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbJAJ7CvCI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ym0mnfsd80E/s320/P6200050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;lit took this pic.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437841683561522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbJAZ7CvDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OB3cMg5Ipzw/s320/P6200051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheese + the dunno what sauce = spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437850273496130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbJA57CvEI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KgnrRHjkEUI/s320/P6200052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, the guys and us went separate ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and we had lotsa fun! heheheheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow! i want a pair! but it costs 25bucks for just one paw. ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041440057886686290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbLBZ7CvFI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4Ejg9o2ZUOc/s320/P6200053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041440066476620898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbLB57CvGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hSIdahIqah4/s320/P6200055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041440070771588210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbLCJ7CvHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/aWidG4h_kkM/s320/P6200057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lit thinking of Yee May after she left for home. Perhaps..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041440079361522818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbLCp7CvII/AAAAAAAAAHE/FyhQKVrfhL0/s320/lit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They are wishing for something... NOT! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041440087951457426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbLDJ7CvJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/K7qTjl8UkPg/s320/P6200061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I like this pic. hehe.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041443940537121954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbOjZ7CvKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/w5LHZvy66cs/s320/P6200063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;charmed&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041443949127056562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbOj57CvLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fshmWOiTsJE/s320/P6200065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041443953422023874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbOkJ7CvMI/AAAAAAAAAHk/M4SAkvjSkPg/s320/P6200066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I just love the lightings...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041443957716991186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbOkZ7CvNI/AAAAAAAAAHs/G7BKDOFf5XU/s320/P6200068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041443966306925794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbOk57CvOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/a6Q8P-nIMiM/s320/P6200069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Squeezemein!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447187532397810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbRgZ7CvPI/AAAAAAAAAH8/k1uQbNCoEr8/s320/P6200070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Again!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447196122332418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbRg57CvQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/wylIsEszUgc/s320/P6200071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Try to spot the ferris wheel.... BOO!~~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447204712267042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbRhZ7CvSI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ICC2LgmiMCQ/s320/P6200074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And again I'm in! yeah! ignore my mi mi eyes and the blurness/&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447200417299730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbRhJ7CvRI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KdWu70la1N4/s320/P6200073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447213302201650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbRh57CvTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dAVeol2s1XU/s320/P6200075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. just look at the pics =) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041449472454999362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbTlZ7CvUI/AAAAAAAAAIk/02Tpv_Z-544/s320/P6200081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041449485339901282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbTmJ7CvWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uyRX9GB1RcI/s320/P6200084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041449481044933970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbTl57CvVI/AAAAAAAAAIs/8OMG7N4qLd4/s320/P6200083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041449489634868594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbTmZ7CvXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FLX2TE60J_A/s320/P6200086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041449498224803202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbTm57CvYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/1gIECZfVOko/s320/P6200088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-4706531246825580194?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4706531246825580194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4706531246825580194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/yest.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbGPJ7Cu9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Q4aLXjnM6Qw/s72-c/P6200040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-414438405090431943</id><published>2007-03-11T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:52.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;9th March 07 (Fri)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed vcds and other stuff after dinner. hehe. found money and funny stuff in my cupboard. lol.&lt;br /&gt;見て見て&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041429887404129202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbBxZ7Cu7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/bp24wv_wZn0/s320/img073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10th March 07 (Sat)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch music and lyrics with denise. erm. nice movie. nice songs. POP! goes my heart. lol.&lt;br /&gt;saw the sofa we discarded on my way back home and suddenly felt a tinge of sadness.. it's as if we don't want it anymore. sad larh. and in like two more weeks, i'll be moving to another place. leaving the place, a house, a home i've been living for the past 18years. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to the happier news, i went out with my bro after i came home. went to see the tvb stars. we waited so long for them to come but just took a look at them and went shopping. hehhee. i bought a crayon shin chan toy/keychain from toys r us. finally decided to collect it. it's really too cute for me to resist larh. then later bought 3 used-rental vcds from best denki for 4dollars each. see see.. heez. lucky!=) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041430651908307906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbCd57Cu8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/aUz53_W3t_c/s320/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;11th March 07 (Sun)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went temple to help out. Just wanna say that it was so tiring and it would be so much better if there were less people who bossed ard and did nothing and also, people with serious attitude prob. don't u agree with me that voluntary work shld be done happily and harmoniously? haiz. SOME unappreciative bad bad creatures. opps! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the 'some' in capital letters? cos there are also nice people there too larh. guess there's certain to be black sheep everywhere..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-414438405090431943?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/414438405090431943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/414438405090431943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/9th-march-07-fri-packed-vcds-and-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfbBxZ7Cu7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/bp24wv_wZn0/s72-c/img073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-8378542023534951217</id><published>2007-03-09T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:53.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;5th March 07  (Mon)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for an interview with Mich and Pearlyn. did not get it and am so glad i did not get it. despicable company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th March 07  (Tue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Stayed at home all day. Packed the books into the boxes. Probably selling some of them away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th March o7  (Wed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Went out with Dawn to Bugis. Saw Joyce. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we went to plaza singapura. had high tea there at this nice restaurant/ shop selling victorian stuff... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EYE BAGS! gosh.. must start sleeping early le...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039810182222363442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEAqJ7CuzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DJV3Aiizixc/s320/P6150029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039810186517330754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEAqZ7Cu0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/nfQzPCZQ9_4/s320/P6150030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039810195107265362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEAq57Cu1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/6vqVL9OrvY4/s320/P6150031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039811543726996386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEB5Z7Cu6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/dI_FcfFRe3U/s320/P6150032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039810246646872946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEAt57Cu3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/jRgUStqOiz8/s320/P6150033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039810749158046594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEBLJ7Cu4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/DlYX3kdw2lI/s320/P6150034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nice? Let's go there together people =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th March 07 (Thurs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went for lunch and kbox with peipei, pris and pam.. The four P's according to pris. lol. fun! fahrenheit was opening then SHE then..... haha. was so cold larh kbox. always so cold. sweater and jeans were not enough for me. i needed a coat! Brr. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then peipei and i left early. she went for work while i went home for awhile before going to denise's house for dinner. she and her friend, jason whiipped up a nice meal. Yum. Oh! and Denise presented to me a nice piece of music she played. love that song. and of course, the jingle/chipmunk version. cute. =) btw, thanks for the dinner eh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-8378542023534951217?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8378542023534951217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/8378542023534951217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/mon-went-for-interview-with-mich-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/RfEAqJ7CuzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DJV3Aiizixc/s72-c/P6150029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-347031667578526722</id><published>2007-03-04T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T01:37:59.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARH! ive got so many movies i wanna watch!&lt;br /&gt;Letters from iwo jima, im cyborg bt that's ok, music and lyrics, the history boys, happily n'ver after, shrek 3, ninja turtles, pursuit of happyness, 300, etc.&lt;br /&gt;WAh! so many right?&lt;br /&gt;dun understand why good movies always come together to make me so broke.&lt;br /&gt;then bad movies come together and make me so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee~ btw, I received saya's email since she went back to japan.&lt;br /&gt;Happy ~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-347031667578526722?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/347031667578526722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/347031667578526722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/arh-ive-got-so-many-movies-i-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-4935104019083818671</id><published>2007-03-01T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:27:57.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been raining for the past few days. brr~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've got so many many things to talk about. so let's start from last fri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;23th Feb 07 (Fri)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Bukit Batok Community Center with Dawn to welcome my homestay. My sis could not accompany me cos she was scratched by wish while bathing him. deeep deep scratches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached there. the japanese students were already seated and us hosts, were supposed to find our names which were sticked on the chairs. i walked and walked. couldn't find leh. luckily annie, the organiser appeared and directed me to my seat/ and i saw Saya! My first hostee ever. The center's band was performing onstage and soon, the japanese students were also invited to dance to their music.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036796618711649698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZL1rAyTaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tOFlJM9c0i0/s320/P6030015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036796627301584306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZL2LAyTbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VbH-Jj1DLiQ/s320/P6030016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036796631596551618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZL2bAyTcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YV5ScfGIysM/s320/P6030019.JPG" border="0" /&gt; after the whole thingy, we went back to my house to put down her bags and after introducing her to my family members, saya, my siblings and i went to bedok 85 for supper! had satay, chicken wings, ba chou mi and sugar cane drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man! i look like psycho........ haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036802051845279250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZQx7AyThI/AAAAAAAAABE/vrcB4o1JX88/s320/P6030022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;we went back home, and before sleeping, we had a nice chat on languages. we taught her chinese and she taught me jap. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;24th Feb 07 (Sat)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a veru rushy day. many things popped up unplanned. hahs./ i was dead tired by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Ya Kun at century square for breakfast. (no pics... i think we used saya's cam) we ordered sets a, b, c and d. and we shared the foods. (i still prefer SIM one. haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. then after that, we took mrt to bugis. went to parco first. took neoprints. With Saya around, we let her handle all those instructions on the screen with peaceful minds =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036799221461831122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZONLAyTdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lhVIVttK9Mc/s320/img072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a walk round parco before heading to icon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we dashed across the road to icon under the drizzle.. a lady was at the entrance pumping helium balloons. my sis went to the auntie and asked for one. to our surprise, the auntie stretched out her hand and gave all nine balloons to my sis. we were like woah lorh. so we started taking pics again. haha./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036802030370442722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZQwrAyTeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9gBYx2xc3ZM/s320/P6040024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036802038960377330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZQxLAyTfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xvDG_86c57A/s320/P6040025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036802043255344642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZQxbAyTgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PI8e2rTepG4/s320/P6040026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;walked walked walked walked around icon. Nothing much. so we went to bugis street. and later on, to kuan yin temple.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036803920156053026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZSerAyTiI/AAAAAAAAABM/iAuQ3kJtXRQ/s320/P6040027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036804392602455602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZS6LAyTjI/AAAAAAAAABU/ULOoXpDUVOM/s320/P6040028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;later on, we took the taxi to far east plaza. this wasn't in my itinerary due to the lack of time but heck. at that point of time, play was priority, itinerary, second. actually, the reason of going far east, besides shopping, was to bring her to try chicken rice larh. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicken rice shop aunty was so high that she even high fived with saya when we left. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036806900863356482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZVMLAyTkI/AAAAAAAAABc/c-3YG2raMAY/s320/P6040029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we shopped and shopped and shopped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we proceeded to heerens. And guess who we saw on our way... FRANCIS NG!!! YICHENNNNNN!!! LOL. i went to chase him larh. really. at paragon there. but he rejected to take a photo. guess he was keeping a low profile larh. sian diaoz. but he really is handsome lorh. haha. saya seemed rather lost tho, cos i think she dunno who that person is. and when we went to the newsstand near heerens, covers of a particular magazine with fancis ng on it were pasted in a line at the top of the newstands larh! then i was so excited that i kept pointing out to saya. lol. pardon me larh. u must understand that im a hk drama freak and triumph to the skies is one of my fav tvb drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway, reached heerens. went hmv first. then gradually shopped ard. took a pic using saya's cam. then we went to hail a cab to marine parade for Roland Restaurant. mt siblings and i were comtemplating whether to bring saya to the night safari cos other hosts would be bringing their hostees and if we don't bring saya, she might feel left out. but by the time the dinner ends, it would be too late.. so we've decided to skip the dinner halfway. and eventually two of my cousins also went with us, with shufang as the driver. lol.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036811599557578338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZZdrAyTmI/AAAAAAAAACc/SqzgVVEBiNU/s320/P6040034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036811608147512946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZZeLAyTnI/AAAAAAAAACk/M-qTnzrJXNQ/s320/P6040035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036811612442480258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZZebAyToI/AAAAAAAAACs/FGRqFqcOVWk/s320/P6040040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036811621032414866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZZe7AyTpI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nh-Q1EIG1Ws/s320/P6040059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036811625327382178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZZfLAyTqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/mzrpi-_PZmc/s320/P6040061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;tho abit blur but still many Thanks to night safari staff for helping us take this pic =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. and like i said earlier, the whole day totally drained me out. my sis could still go and have supper with my cousins after driving us home. pro~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, if not the fact that ive got to wake up at seven the next morning, i would have gone with them too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;25th Feb 07 (Sun)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7. went to meet with Maya and Benjamin (another host and hostee) for breakfast at tampines east cc. yes, macdonalds. lol. after which, we took a taxi to bukit batok cc where all japanese students will gather to go sentosa. i didn't opt to go with them so i went home. ben gave me a lift at harborfront cos take mrt nearer than taking at bukit batok. so i thought might as well shop at vivo. went ard and ard. went daiso and page one.. bought some other stuff for saya, one of which includes a book with a picture of a truck. also went to the rooftop and took some pics. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036814636099456690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZcObAyTrI/AAAAAAAAADE/2ct9oSb30mo/s320/P6050068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036817251734540018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZemrAyTvI/AAAAAAAAADk/dfBXn0mqreo/s320/P6050070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036814648984358610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZcPLAyTtI/AAAAAAAAADU/wAU8TgtUYp0/s320/P6050071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;went back home, suddenly thought of decorating the truck book for saya and did so. AND tadah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036815838690299618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZdUbAyTuI/AAAAAAAAADc/N7LiqlmMJWE/s320/img001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nice? haha. my work leh, how can be not nice =p &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so needless to say, we (my bro and i) went to the airport at night supposedly to send her off but in the end, just passing the things we had for her. cos the class had briefings and all so we din wanna disturb saya. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so ya. summing up the homestay prog = quite an experience&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;26th Feb 07 (Mon)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to Autism Center at clementi. was quite an eye opener. the T stools, the trampoline, the children, the really visual aids widely available in the classroom, etc. Chatting with one of the children's maid also made me learn more about children with autism. from what the lady shared, the parents spent alot on that particular child. Sending their child to some 'r something something' program besides this. The lady also had to take down the lessons the child had for that day and give an hour of revision for the child at home. Furthermore, the child also have a special diet. and from the improvements of the child i got to know from a first hander and from my observations on that day, i suddenly view early intervention as really really crucial but is also financially, physically and perhaps, emotionally straining. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-4935104019083818671?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4935104019083818671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4935104019083818671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-been-raining-for-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIkwApCxKIU/ReZL1rAyTaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tOFlJM9c0i0/s72-c/P6030015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-6990388467340353300</id><published>2007-02-19T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T00:53:45.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'One: you're like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Two: just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Three: girl, it's plain to see that you're the only one for me and&lt;br /&gt;Four: repeat steps 1 thru 3&lt;br /&gt;Five: make you fall in love with meIf ever I believe my work is done&lt;br /&gt;Then I start back at one'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at One by Brian Mcknight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, old song. but love the melody and lyrics =)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year Eve was hectic and sian. cos of some people my parents invited. these recent years are all the same. inviting them to create disorder in our own family. darn it. i think my parents are TOO generous. really. every time they come, things will happen and we will become sooper unhappy. but my parents still continue to invite them. omg. i feel so sian lorh. why let them spoil our new year moods?!! WHY???!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to happy stuff, i watched a movie yest night on channel 56. entitled Millionaire's First Love. Korean movie. The guy is sooper sweet. he said two things which made me went gaga. first. he said something like 'Right now, she's more important than 99.9% of my inheritence.' Secondly, when he was in the chapel with the girl, getting married, he asked the girl, 'Do you know why couples close their eyes when they kiss?' The girl replied that it's because both of them are too dazzled by each other. And guess what the guy said???!!! He said, 'Do you know at the few moments when I close my eyes, I'll miss you.' GOSH! this sentence made me melt. haha. so sweet... not a sooper nice movie, but the words and actions of the guy were mesmerizing... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok larh, that;s abt all for now. Happy Chinese New Year! And dun let anyone affect your mood =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-6990388467340353300?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6990388467340353300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6990388467340353300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/one-youre-like-dream-come-true-two-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-6867554336075251786</id><published>2007-02-17T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T01:33:41.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did i tell you? that my exams are over? wee~~&lt;br /&gt;it's been like a few days already and ive done plenty of things.&lt;br /&gt;went to kenny rogers, esplanade, shopping, shopping and more shopping for new year clothes.&lt;br /&gt;went out with cucalamonga straight after exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my sis to vivo yest. bought a pair of jeans. love it manz! you will be seeing me in it very soon =) haha. love daiso also lah! bought two pair of socks and some green tea dessert. 2dollars each. so cheeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaappppppppppppp!!!!!!! wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. and thanks doreen the company today. gosh. i bet i was a really fussy buyer. it is very hard for me to find clothes i like. i find that most of them are either too big, too exposed, too girly, too not comfortable, or too not practical/ causual in my opinion. ok maybe not larh, to a certain extent, cos when i see clothes i really like, i dun need to consider very long as long as i have the $$. haha. and u knoe what? bugis street was like damn crowded. wah! cannot breathe ah! buay tahan. but i eventually got two tops and a pair of heels (?) yeah. like that lorh. then afterthat, i went to parkway with my brother. bought another tee with my last few dollars.. so im officially broke now. haha!  Oh yayayayaa! did i mention that doreen is a really power 'sa jia wang'? she's a natural in bargaining i tell you. power! my bro and i were amazed by her skill! and she helped me to save 3.90. wee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok larh. quite tired le. will blog soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-6867554336075251786?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6867554336075251786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6867554336075251786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/did-i-tell-you-that-my-exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-6982548485221322795</id><published>2007-02-09T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T23:36:05.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first paper and it was horrendous. hope it'll turn out okay tho... haha.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to study cd in school today but turned out to be a conversation among the four members of cucalamonga. hahs. friends had been dissuading me to buy heels cos i suppose they are worried about my safety. therefore, to qualify and make them accept that I am able to wear mondo's dunno-how-many-inch heels, i tried denise;s and.. Gosh. I proved them right. i can't walk with those heels for goodness sake. and I thought i can because i used to read a book which kept repeating 'I think i can, i think i can, i think i can.' so i thought i could. lol. jk larh. but seriously, i like those heels leh. so pretty and affordable. but i think sneakers would be a better choice for me. I think i'll take wearing heels a step at a time. lol. like so serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i can't wait for the last day of papers. I wanna buy new year clothes.. i haven;t buy anything yet! arh! got so many things to do after exams! wee~ i love keeping myself busy with things I wanna do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-6982548485221322795?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6982548485221322795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6982548485221322795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-paper-and-it-was-horrendous.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-4146728546733238190</id><published>2007-02-06T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T12:16:02.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yah! i saw the puyo pop and another game... u know? the arcade have one? those big japanese drums.. got psp game lorh! like so fun! arh. wanna buy leh. but so ex. must note it down here so i'll rmb to get it when i have the financial means =P (hope my bro will share the game. haha! )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-4146728546733238190?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4146728546733238190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/4146728546733238190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-yah-i-saw-puyo-pop-and-another-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-6889219690720785303</id><published>2007-02-05T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T12:12:14.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to music junction, and i suddenly thought of k's cd and started searching for it, hoping that they have brought that cd in. (it was despite my previous failed attempts to find it, except for the one at hmv which cost ard 50dollars) and hey hey! i found it! was so happy alright! i immediately bought it. 1890. so much cheaper larh. but when i brought it home, the casing like abit spoil... abit sian la. shld have go back and changed it. but nvm larh, at least the cds are intact. the songs are really nice.. tho i feel that one or two songs have a tinge of melodies which ive heard from other songs sung by other singers.. made me wonder if there's some copying here and there... and when i loaded the songs into my comp, the songs' titles are those of his previous album. nevertheless, i must stress that the songs are nice and this singer's voice is so smooth la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im currently so in love with four leaves' mango muffin! so nice. must go try... wahhahaahaaa! orh! and the fried mushroom from xiao bei doreen reccommended. nice! oishii na! fried mushroom to mango muffin ga totemo suki desu! aaaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok. luckily it's not night time now. if not i'll really drool.. i get sooper hungry at night and it worst cos only macdonald's and the roti prata stall near my hse will be open at those kind of hrs =( i think more 24 hr food delivery services should spring up. haha. then oh yarh! and 24hr shopping malls! gosh! closing at 10 is really sian! too early already larh.. lol. guess what! when im typing this, the song in my laptop plays '...i wanna wake up in a city that never sleeps.' lol. it's frank sinatra's new york new york larh. alright. enough of crap. shall blog soon, when in the mood =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-6889219690720785303?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6889219690720785303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/6889219690720785303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-to-music-junction-and-i-suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-117052369074192746</id><published>2007-02-04T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T01:28:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sis is on tp's webbie! tp's homepage even got link to her inspiring words.&lt;br /&gt;exclusive report. lol. the picture like so funny larh. taken by me tho. &lt;br /&gt;jasmine with her. wanted to wish to be in the photo too, but it was too hard for that active cat to stay still. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally saw the new hse today. was kind of stuffy, dunno if it has to do with the closed windows or it's already like this. hopefully, it's not due to the latter. gosh. i can't imagine that in a few mths time, i'll be blogging in that hse. kind of weird. i wonder if i'll subconsciously travel to tampines and walk back to my current house. i think i will leh... esp if i take taxi and if im tired. so weird... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh! then someone told me abt something she and her friends are going to do. omg. i am SO UTTERLY DISGUSTED. it is sooper wrong. it's even degrading to do that. really feels that it's wrong. oh man. why did they even want to do this? practices are dead, people are alive. change the practice larh if it's set by seniors. it's wrong. really wrong okay? why did everyone keep quiet, why doesn't anyone make nnoise? give their opinions?iit's wrong. think it's hard for me not to tell someone else although this was meant to be something 'within' you people. i think u people also know that it's wrong, that's why others can't be told abt this. so why do u all still wanna continue? gosh. tell me what to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-117052369074192746?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/117052369074192746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/117052369074192746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-sis-is-on-tps-webbie-tps-homepage.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-117043593315939953</id><published>2007-02-03T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T01:05:33.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Peipei and dawn finally saw the deathnote guy outside sch library! a guy i know who wrote the whole class names and ways of death in a deathnote book he bought. everything i think of it, i feel madness. i dun even know him well larh. it freaked me out that time. dunno what's wrong with him.. he seems to like all those 'dark' stuff. bt peipei and dawn say he doesn't look like those bian tai. but well, looks are deceiving eh.. *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to watch watch movie with lydia today. watched pan's labyrinth. erm. i think one of guys in the movie looks like hitler. with the moustache and all. the movie got some u-thought-is-bian-tai-but-actually-is-nothing part. the ending, though weird, is still like a fairytale. with the meaning of kindness all those.. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mr bean on holiday and tmnt coming out le! i wanna watch! then the ghost rider looks not bad.. who wanna watch? I still feel that it's a pity to miss painted veil. sian. anyways, i am happy now! why? cos i just ate mango strudel, received an email from the jap, and i dunno what larh. but i just feel happy. and of cos, tons of stuff to look forward to!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things like..&lt;br /&gt;- jap homestay. will come up with itinerary after exams! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;- exams! so that i can hurry finish them and have holidays!&lt;br /&gt;- moving hse.. but must first overcome sadness.&lt;br /&gt;- movies&lt;br /&gt;- working during holidays. earning money and spending it. wahahaha. i wanna go kenny rogers, soup restaurant, din tai fung, yum cha, etc. restaurants to eat! i also wanna have buffet! high tea! wahhhhh!! so nice...&lt;br /&gt;- must also buy new clothes for chinese new year *very impt* &lt;br /&gt;- drama, taiwan drama, hongkong drama, korean drama, jap drama! i'll be coming soon! Wee~ and i'll be watching hana kimi and bu liang jia zu! Just wait for me!&lt;br /&gt;- and sports! i wanna do sports! tennis, swimming, badminton, bowling, jogging, basketball, everything! i just wanna exercise!&lt;br /&gt;-chinese new year! tho i prefer christmas, i still love to go to people's hse to eat the goodies, anticipating the food they have. anticipating the goodies inside the plastic containers. munching them while waiting for my parents to finish their conversations before going to another person's hse. haha. love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see! im so happy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-117043593315939953?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/117043593315939953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/117043593315939953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/02/peipei-and-dawn-finally-saw-deathnote.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116999586393355493</id><published>2007-01-28T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T22:51:03.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to SHE concert.&lt;br /&gt;Nice nice. They really got 'liao'. I think i dun mind paying out of my own pocket to see their concert if they have another one in future.&lt;br /&gt;Fahrenheit, i dunno leh... i feel as if im watching television. and that jiro.. kept facing the other side of the audience despite me screaming and shouting his name so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this second episode of dancefloor showed my bro quite a no. of times. wahhaa.. so funny sia. first the wonglilin thingy, then he looked so gong when announcing the results. then after that, interview him on his feelings of not getting to the nxt round. he used words like 'kicked out', 'kindda... sad'. like so funny larh. they showed bits and pieces of his group dancing. also showed his grp walking out of the lift or door at the end of the thing. &lt;br /&gt;a pity that they forgot the steps. the judges also said that if they nvr forget the steps, they will get in. haiz. wasted. nvm larh. im sure he can do better next time. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116999586393355493?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116999586393355493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116999586393355493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/went-to-she-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116956549752409615</id><published>2007-01-23T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T23:22:40.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's quite funny how some people can label or see the Singapore airline air stewardess as sex symbol. i nvr thought of that despite seeing so many commercials and seeing the air stewardesses.. i think they are just nice, friendly and well-dressed. i thought these are supposed to be simple ethics for people working in the service line. In my opinion, their tight fitting dressing is nice and makes them much more distinguished than other airlines. Moreover, it creates an air of elegance. I really don't think they should change the Singapore girl trademark. Making them dress in office wear.. won't that be sooo normal, won't that be like almost any other airline or even people working in offices? What's wrong with being distinguishable and i feel pity for the company who built up this reputable image over the years if they were to shed themselves off image due to this argument. Ans the adverts for the airline.. i think they are nice too.. at least the singapore girls' presentable and friendly presence assures one a nice flight. &lt;br /&gt;in my opinion, the singapore girl is a pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, getting off that topic.. &lt;br /&gt;my voice is like so horrendous now. could not speak a word this morning. it's abit better now. i can mouth out a few words of a sentence. went to tampines mall just now to get prezzies for the kiddos. bought cornflakes, sweets and pencils. bet they'll love them. hee~ so pai seh ahr.. just now. i helped my bro order mos burger..i tried to speak out my order bt could not so i showed the staff my hp with a msg of what i wanna buy. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i think i have more things to say.. bt can't really rmb what. so will end things here. gotta chiong ec. yay. must finish by tonight. =) &lt;br /&gt;Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116956549752409615?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116956549752409615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116956549752409615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-quite-funny-how-some-people-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116939135846504604</id><published>2007-01-21T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:55:58.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this coming week is going to be a busy busy wk.&lt;br /&gt;DPIP, jap test, EC and the last day of childcare..&lt;br /&gt;speaking of childcare.. gonna get stuff for the kids. what things are affordable and useful? ..i;m really gonna miss them. shihao, hanshien, haozhe, yuqing, xingyi, gregory, nicoldemus, nadya, joshua, lucas and the rest of the kids. will miss them lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and malcom too even tho he has already transferred to PAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARH. i hope i dun get over sentimental on that day. getting sentimental is really getting on my nerves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116939135846504604?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116939135846504604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116939135846504604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-coming-week-is-going-to-be-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116935751733805238</id><published>2007-01-21T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T13:31:57.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to tp yest.&lt;br /&gt;i must say the atmosphere was high. the student guides were nice.&lt;br /&gt;however, when i was about to go out of the school.. on my way to the busstop.&lt;br /&gt;the guides or student leaders??? they were like cheering.. like saying thank you for visiting or something. i was looking and smiling at how enthu they are and was also looking at a piece of paper which i got after i did a survey. then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'BOO!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some guy stretched his hand and face in front of me and i screamed.&lt;br /&gt;was so freaking sudden. i was looking ard then it shockingly came larh. &lt;br /&gt;arh. so paiseh even just the thought of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i got a goodie bag. dawn, u want i can give it to you =) haha.&lt;br /&gt;comparing the items inside the goodie bag. np's one is better. more cute and original with our 'red blood cell' mascot all over them. arhhh!! i still want the cute notebook!! Someone give me one please... HOwever, the tp's bag is much better than np's. NP's bag is abit.. erpx. i even saw the bags thrown in the toilets' dustbins. Quite sad actually. at least bring back home mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CHEER UP ppl.&lt;br /&gt;u people are loved.. by me =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116935751733805238?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116935751733805238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116935751733805238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/went-to-tp-yest.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116922708259684249</id><published>2007-01-20T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T01:18:02.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had fun at kbox today&lt;br /&gt;sang fei lun hai's songs, got their posters too! so lucky larh. left two only. one for peipei one for me =) singing their songs makes me high. hahahaahhaaa! jiro rwks.&lt;br /&gt;kbox people there were also quite nice. ;)&lt;br /&gt;erm. tmr going to tp support lit. &lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine someone offering to briing us ard tp. that would be so weird. lol.&lt;br /&gt;okie abit tired le. nights ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116922708259684249?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116922708259684249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116922708259684249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/had-fun-at-kbox-today-sang-fei-lun.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116870536177272979</id><published>2007-01-14T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:22:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanna watch the painted veil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116870536177272979?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116870536177272979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116870536177272979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-wanna-watch-painted-veil.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116862581417612019</id><published>2007-01-13T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T02:16:54.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I read some of Denise's letters. was funny. esp the one who requested the postman no to press the envelope. lol. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to Orchard with Dawn today after school.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at Ding Tai Fung.&lt;br /&gt;-Tried some red dates with glutinous rice. was nice. tasted sweet and 'shuang kou'. abit like tang yuan.&lt;br /&gt;-ALMOST left my sweater behind on the floor. Luckily the waitress called out to me when i was about to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to Heerens lo.&lt;br /&gt;hmv and other shops.. couldn't find my home alone soundtrack. as for k's cd.. ive decided to forgo the thought of buying. it is really damn nice but sooper ex okie.. 55dollars leh. no kidding. and no special packaging some more. glad that i din get that cos i saw manny moore nice stuff less than 55dollars while shopping ard. in fact, i can get a few items with that 55dollars. bought a pair of shorts in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to kino as usual. our fav hunt =)&lt;br /&gt;dawn bought the lomo cam!! yay! can borrow frm her and play le. Wee~~&lt;br /&gt;and i bought a jap-eng dictionary. yay! finally..&lt;br /&gt;wanted to take a look at the stationery but it was closing in 20mins. no time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy socks but was too broke so decided to get them prob in the next few weeks. ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some guy was holding some fun auctions in neopets awhile ago. i din get any of the stuff if not i would have made a huge profit. arh! saddened. was so close larh. &lt;br /&gt;sian. i wanna sleep le. nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116862581417612019?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116862581417612019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116862581417612019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-read-some-of-denises-letters.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116827419607321287</id><published>2007-01-09T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T00:38:36.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a little troublesome. shant say why here. too paiseh. =)&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog so just &lt;br /&gt;pondering on HAPPY stuff to look ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna&lt;br /&gt;-watch yan zhi shui fen (my daily/nightly energizer)&lt;br /&gt;-go kbox&lt;br /&gt;-watch painted veil&lt;br /&gt;-eat good food, buffet (buffei) preferably&lt;br /&gt;-buy k's cd (55dollars for this imported cd... issit too ex?)&lt;br /&gt;-go watch she concert for the sake of jiro? jk larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if im looking forward to moving. it seems quite fun to move to a new place. but the thought of moving out of my current one is just so weird. i just simply can't imagine it belonging to someone else's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116827419607321287?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116827419607321287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116827419607321287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-was-little-troublesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116801749608153877</id><published>2007-01-06T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T01:18:16.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy with assgns lately. finally able to catch the Night at the Museum at vivo cineplex. gosh. i love that light hearted comedy. the tiny men are so cute. lol. and the mongolians or chinese? also very funny. the trex is so much like wish playing fetch. robin williams, the 26th president of US is cool too. =) orh orh!! i saw the advert for ninja turtles. i am so going to watch that! i used to be the purple one with the wooden rod among my sister and cousins. haha.&lt;br /&gt;orh. dawn and i had our dinner at the hk cafe. the restaurant is like a hair salon lor. i mean the name of the restaurant is kim gary. dawn says that it sounds like kimarie. furthermore, the waiters and waitresses wore black, just like hairstylists. but i guess they aren't supposed to look like hairstylists ba.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh. it's 2007 already. Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;And here's my new year resolution.&lt;br /&gt;1) Be more organised.&lt;br /&gt;2) Never never do things (esp assgns) last mintue.&lt;br /&gt;3) Be punctual.&lt;br /&gt;4) Be nice. Smile more often. &lt;br /&gt;5) Eat more proper food. More fruits, less tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;6) Improve on my Jap language.&lt;br /&gt;7) Pay more attention in class.&lt;br /&gt;8) Sleep before 12. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... that shld be all FOR NOW. nights ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116801749608153877?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116801749608153877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116801749608153877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/busy-with-assgns-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116764568610798334</id><published>2007-01-01T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:11:09.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh heh... Guess what I found in my SD card while loading the fp pics into my thumbdrive&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;presenting&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;the whinniest&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;gyoza lover&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;tribe head&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINI!!! *thunderous applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/359065/P4010011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/674947/P4010011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/466380/P4010012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/928725/P4010012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and the copyrighted infamousss YAYA look! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116764568610798334?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116764568610798334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116764568610798334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2007/01/heh-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116758078862360447</id><published>2006-12-31T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T23:59:48.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need denise NOW to help me catch lizard... arh! eww! ee...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIRO WANG AND PROBABLY WU ZUN. They are so cute! &lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116758078862360447?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116758078862360447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116758078862360447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-need-denise-now-to-help-me-catch.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116698712963107108</id><published>2006-12-25T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T03:05:29.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh! It's xmas! hehe. I stayed awake to see if i can catch a glimpse of santa. lol. jk larh! watched elf earlier on channel 5 while celebrating grandpa's bday and christmas at grandparents' hse. was nice! i love that movie and the whole thing abt christmas spirit. i LOVE christmas for whatsoever reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone! May all have a good night sleep!&lt;br /&gt;Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116698712963107108?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116698712963107108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116698712963107108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-its-xmas-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116688547584977667</id><published>2006-12-23T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T22:51:15.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pics after denise's performance taken from jili's blog =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/171487/denise%20performance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/446203/denise%20performance.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mich looks like a child in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/563726/denise%20performance2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/37474/denise%20performance2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/97355/denise%20performance3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/494215/denise%20performance3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vivocity on thurs with lit. That place was huge and cool and cold.. love the shop which sells cute winnie the pooh dog clothes and cool wooden toys. love the toys r us, pull and bear, dee...(something something one)..., the bear factory and forever 21? haha. still thinking which sweater shld i get. oh! and daiso! hehe. ohoh! and pageone (the bookshelves damn cool sia... slanted slanted one!)&lt;br /&gt;and and the chicken rice shop (my fav!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess vivo may be my new hunt for now. lol. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116688547584977667?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116688547584977667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116688547584977667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/pics-after-denises-performance-taken.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116654661815628882</id><published>2006-12-20T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T00:43:38.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Birthday's over, xmas' coming.&lt;br /&gt;Had a post birthday celebration with cucalamonga minus one yest at balcony. It was not exactly what i expected.. i thought all seats would be those british colonial kindda swings (even indoors)... but not really eh. only those which are outside (the seats were also not what i imagined them to be). but there were rocking seats inside. i almost wanted to sing a lullaby. haha. Anyway, Balcony has two floors but we went to the first floor cos we wanted to have some food instead of wine. The swings outside were wet after the heavy downpour and it was still drizzling. ya.. then oh. cucalamonga also bought me a small cheese cake with a candle on it. and i had to use my mouth to take the candle out of the cake. And Denise made chocolates for all. And i had a few reserved for me =) Thanks again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, Pei Pei and gang brought me to the second floor of balcony. Was cool! the huge round sofas with cushions give me a kind of arabic feel. arh. and we saw meiting! so qiao... haha. then also saw this pool (got stairs to go in one..) which i thought was a wine pool like those emperors used to have then when customers wanna drink wine, they would fill up their glasses anytime.. freeflow. haha. but no larh. peipei it is a jacuzzi. I was like, JACUZZZZIIIII??? it kept me pondering pondering pondering.. people go inside it when they are drunk or sane leh? then if they come out , won't they be wet wet.. they are wet, the floor's wet, seat's wet? erm. someone give me an answer cos life is full of ans, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, before i went to balcony, i went shopping with dawn. went to kino then far east. bought a necklace and belt. yay. finally bought belt le. my old belt already pi chiak liaoz. buay tahan. but i still keep using larh. i like to use things until they are totally spoiled.. so won't waste them mah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit went MOS!!! MOS!!! i also wanna go. that time heard denise say got different themes one.. sounds so interesting. haha. and best is if i spot funny drunkards. lol. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/881833/img070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/906717/img070.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post balcony =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. dunno why cannot upload the pics we took after denise performance from dawn's blog. will do it next time together with the botanic gardens one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. here's a xmas website with other xmas games links u can check it out.&lt;br /&gt;www.myholidaysweater.com&lt;br /&gt;have fun!&lt;br /&gt;nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116654661815628882?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116654661815628882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116654661815628882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/birthdays-over-xmas-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116616891929598594</id><published>2006-12-15T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T15:48:39.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whew. Finally finished and handed in the IT project. Happyy~~ &lt;br /&gt;Was so stressed just now lorh. sooopperrr stressed.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Cucalamonga for accompanying me just now and asking me not to panic.. haha. &lt;br /&gt;Going to watch Denise perform later. so exciting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116616891929598594?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116616891929598594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116616891929598594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/whew.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116584451205546750</id><published>2006-12-11T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T21:41:52.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stomach pain today... so din go anywhere. went home straight after school, did some IT and slept till 7+. Still abit pain but am better compared to just now.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for the bday wishes tho! Really appreciate it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.. chatted with Chanthy. Saw her pics. She really looks more mature now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116584451205546750?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116584451205546750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116584451205546750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/stomach-pain-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116576881027684635</id><published>2006-12-11T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T00:40:10.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is my birthday today! Happy Birthday to Me =) &lt;br /&gt;ARh.. just now... yest... sun. i...&lt;br /&gt;-went to nlb with mich&lt;br /&gt;-saw a long long pretty rainbow at simei green &lt;br /&gt;-went to sakura buffet at safra. was disappointing. NOT AT ALL WORTH THE MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway, back to my birthday. this year's bday is like revolving around assignments. IT project, FP lesson plans, etc. However, just for my birthday today, I am going to celebrate my hearts out by shopping which I hardly do and for once, not worry about assignments. It does not need to be memorable.. because for now, I just want some fun and some relaxing time for me to breathe =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. and as i was typing this, my sis gave me $$ for my bday. Love you sis! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116576881027684635?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116576881027684635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116576881027684635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-is-my-birthday-today-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116533153672524258</id><published>2006-12-05T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:12:16.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recent stuff recent stuff recent UPDATES!&lt;br /&gt;-chatted with MISA i think the day before? on msn. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;-saw a few teddy bears which i like at eastpoint&lt;br /&gt;-assgn chionging period. will only be free after next week which means termbreak. but seriously hope i can find time to play on my bday (nxt mon. yay!)therefore, this week must more jia you, chiong more assgns esp during this wkend. don't tempt me by asking me go out ah.&lt;br /&gt;-haven't post pics taken at botanic gardens and expo! aiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went to Miss Lee's memorial last saturday. The brother of the church (?) was sooper funny.. he created laughters at such a solemn event while translating from chinese to english. my bro laughed until bui tahan. i tried stopping him. in the end, i also laughed. i tried coughing once to 'hide' my laughter and for the rest of the time, i pressed my hand against my mouth to try control my laughters. i wonder if all of the people present have had a hard time like my bro and i to control ourselves from laughing. cos at one point.. where he said ' here look look there see see' , everyone burst out laughing. was damn hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that aside, I still miss her, lots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116533153672524258?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116533153672524258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116533153672524258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/recent-stuff-recent-stuff-recent.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116498985822843701</id><published>2006-12-02T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T00:17:38.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you like animals??? how about cats?&lt;br /&gt;Denise and I saw three sooper small and adorable kittens after FP on wed. Armed with a cam, i took a few pics of them. used zoomed for some which explains the blurness. and this is the only pic with all three kittens. the rest  i have are only two kittens cos the third kitten went to hide in the drain with his/her mother. =) Dozo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/1600/423149/P3090035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4529/2261/320/241645/P3090035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had two guests for lecture today. Was erm. sian but not boring? erm how to say... arh it was like rekindling the moods i used to have in lecture. easily distracted but who cares. LT rwks much much more than classroom with four walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after sch, went to sitex fair with fel and dawn. was tired tired tired. and later to eastpoint with dawn. did not buy anything tho. Still wondering if i should get the split sphere (fel, this time not b*** okie? =P) for laptop..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116498985822843701?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116498985822843701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116498985822843701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/12/do-you-like-animals-how-about-cats.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116481026621070355</id><published>2006-11-29T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T22:24:26.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came across as a webbie which shows a bag made of synthetic human skin from ANOTHER site. visited the webbie. OMG. it is so freakingly disgusting. So scary... eww eww eww. was kindda weird.. the products.. people can be creative but please please please.. not to this extent (ya, not even fake!).. it's freakin me out! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116481026621070355?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116481026621070355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116481026621070355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/came-across-as-webbie-which-shows-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116447006083260061</id><published>2006-11-25T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T23:56:24.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want stuffs... my fav white tiger (stripes) shoes are spoiling soon... will prob pi chiak anytime. I want new shoes which look like that! I want the christmas stuffs I keep seeing ard.. including those advent calendar and prreeettyyy tins i saw at cold storage. I want clothes. Nice tees. orh! and i wan a new sweater too! I wan the lomo cam for fun. I want a light weight spectacle case BADLY. I want a nice light weight water bottle. I want ankle socks. I want the bubble bubble skirt i saw at tm. I want a nice white tuxedo suit for wish and a nice pink kimono for jasmine. I want the celine dion's a new day concert dvd, home alone soundtracks or any john williams' compilation with the home alone music in it.  Oh yah! And i want a jap-eng dictionary badly... All in all, I just want a huge Christmas tree with xmas stockings and the presents i want. =)&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I want YOU............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get me the stuffs i want =P &lt;br /&gt;jk larh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, COLD STORAGE NO MORE TIMTAMS?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116447006083260061?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116447006083260061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116447006083260061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-want-stuffs_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116438636468045654</id><published>2006-11-25T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T23:56:43.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A list of recent stuff&lt;br /&gt;-botanical gardens (photos will be uploaded soon... hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;-AST mock speech (apple thingy... MUST MUST MUST quit the singlish I keep using)&lt;br /&gt;-AST test (dunno why the silence word ipa like silences... ya, i wrote silences)&lt;br /&gt;-weirdo spotted. hope things will be fine soon.. cos i really does find it a little freaky.&lt;br /&gt;-assgns, assgns and assgns piled up and to be completed. argh.&lt;br /&gt;-sour sweet... so sourr... nvr fails to make me make a face when eating it but does some help for sleepyheads in class (thanks fel =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... can't rmb other stuff at this very moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will try to update asap =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116438636468045654?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116438636468045654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116438636468045654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/list-of-recent-stuff-botanical-gardens.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116377740013362496</id><published>2006-11-17T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:42:45.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have had a happy day, helping out at the childcare graduation ceremony. &lt;br /&gt;My job was to give out the doorgifts. was busy sometimes but still alright.&lt;br /&gt;I love&lt;br /&gt;- to see the children performing. omg. they were so cute larh! the parents who apparently have pride of their children kept waving their hands to their children who were on stage. Some children saw and one of them (after performing, curtains call) even waved and shouted 'papa!' so cute lor. &lt;br /&gt;everyone really seemed to enjoy the show, you can see from their faces when coming out of the auditorium. and some of the children shouted out my name like 'teacher peiling teacher peiling' then i would smile and wave back. i felt like so 'aww' lor. one of them from student care, after i said hello to her, told her mum happily that i remembered her name.  then another child who suddenly became so shy in front of his parents came and took a picture with me. they are ssosooosooo cute!!! omg. I think I am happy because they were happy =) *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;orh.. and the graduating students were my first batch of children since i entered into this field. so happy for them but felt lyk crying cos i'll really really miss them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P2250025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P2250025.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P2250024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P2250024.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P2250027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P2250027.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116377740013362496?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116377740013362496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116377740013362496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-have-had-happy-day-helping-out-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116352443735032609</id><published>2006-11-15T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T01:13:57.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I suddenly wanna become a composer. argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116352443735032609?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116352443735032609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116352443735032609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-suddenly-wanna-become-composer.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116351357779440202</id><published>2006-11-14T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:12:57.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dunno if im practically lazy or have nothing to blog about. all entries like so short short one.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, great news here. i found and bought scary movie from ts after dinner just now! yeah! finally... =)&lt;br /&gt;hope that it's not censored despite the m18 rating. censored movies are kindda sian cos sometimes cut parts which are funny and also results in having no connection with the next scene. (ok.. maybe it does not apply to scary movie but even so..) okie, going to watch trimph to the skies le. today got twins! hehe/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116351357779440202?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116351357779440202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116351357779440202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/dunno-if-im-practically-lazy-or-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116335203797354277</id><published>2006-11-13T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T11:08:18.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am i tired? yes no maybe. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116335203797354277?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116335203797354277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116335203797354277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/am-i-tired-yes-no-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116308285895995933</id><published>2006-11-09T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:34:18.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was almost happy yest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116308285895995933?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116308285895995933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116308285895995933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-was-almost-happy-yest.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116270535031683639</id><published>2006-11-05T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T13:42:30.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and this is me then. *winks at cucalamonga*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/img002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116270535031683639?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116270535031683639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116270535031683639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-this-is-me-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116269928953131921</id><published>2006-11-05T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T13:51:33.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed my blogskin, added song (will probably remove it if i have a new youtube video) and also added the photo thingy =) This song which is from the land before time cartoon makes me feel so emotional even when i was a child it's like as if i have some lost memories.. haha. love that cartoon very much.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,here are some not so new random pictures which I din manage to upload previously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with sec sch cliques... Xf (the ultimate clever), May (the sooper artistic), Lit ( the.. erm... dotz one) =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/Ting%20Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/Ting%20Family.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together with lit to chinatown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P2010036.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P2010036.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P2010037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P2010037.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P2010035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P2010035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruise pictures&lt;br /&gt;the show presented by the crew&lt;br /&gt;star wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100109.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100109.3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anna and the king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100112.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100112.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lady marmalade. ah kwa version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100114.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100114.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHUKET&lt;br /&gt;some cashew nut place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100123.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100123.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100128.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100128.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100130.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100130.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some jewellery place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100132.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100132.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way to patong beach&lt;br /&gt;nvr see this kindda of car plate before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110137.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110137.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110143.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patong beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110144.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110146.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rmb tsunami?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110150.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK ON CRUISE&lt;br /&gt;leaving phuket... dunno why. but these two pictures of island and sunlight from behind remind me of the pride rock of lion king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110158.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110160.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gala Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110162.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1110163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1110163.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friend I made onboard =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1120164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1120164.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really passes fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116269928953131921?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116269928953131921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116269928953131921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/11/changed-my-blogskin-added-song-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116214072515167654</id><published>2006-10-30T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T11:06:32.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arh! My birthday is in December but I can't wait to buy myself a present!!! Hahahaa! I want toys this year but don't know which one to get so I want the Lomo camera as a substitute! So fun!! Arh. I also want Home Alone soundtrack, be it Home Alone 1 or 2. Haha. In addition, i can go to watch m18 movies and go clubbing to laugh once i reach 18. hahaha. wahhahaahahaa. I can't wait for for Dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, was SO fed up with the other comp. Could not find the printer disc either. thanks dawn for taking the trouble to help me print out my IT scrapbook thingy. I owe you one, girl =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116214072515167654?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116214072515167654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116214072515167654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/arh-my-birthday-is-in-december-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116170466216070392</id><published>2006-10-24T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T23:44:22.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is sosososososooooo FUNNY!like us, poly students, these students from NTU were also supposed to give feedback on this particular lecturer and here are the funny responses given by the students and said it aloud by the lecturer itself. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOqXlbWf9Io"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOqXlbWf9Io" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116170466216070392?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116170466216070392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116170466216070392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-sosososososooooo-funnylike-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116151525133656621</id><published>2006-10-22T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T19:07:31.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>almost thought that wish was lost.&lt;br /&gt;whole family searched high and low for him... &lt;br /&gt;mum finally found him inside the storeroom.&lt;br /&gt;lucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116151525133656621?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116151525133656621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116151525133656621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/almost-thought-that-wish-was-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116139777674365371</id><published>2006-10-21T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T10:29:36.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the restaurant where denise and doreen work at.&lt;br /&gt;The food was nice. Quite worth it. And Mich was like so crazy over the gyoza.&lt;br /&gt;Minister of Defence went to the same restaurant and he talked to us before he leave! in the end, we followed him together with nyp dragonboaters and the cc people (i suppose) to have a walk around the newly renovated community center. Orh. and i saw the taichi practice! i wanna learn taichi! Anyone wanna learn can ask me along! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orh. then I missed shaking hands with the minister! argh! why leh? cos i went to toilet! felt that i was going to have a sore throat so I drank lots and lots of water earlier. sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, it was a great evening/night afterall =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116139777674365371?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116139777674365371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116139777674365371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-to-restaurant-where-denise-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116124903020140439</id><published>2006-10-19T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T17:10:30.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg. I'm so bored!!!&lt;br /&gt;waiting for jap lesson can be such a chore.&lt;br /&gt;sian diao. bored until i feel so tired.&lt;br /&gt;wanna sleep liaoz. Hope i won't fall asleep during jap lesson.&lt;br /&gt;The wind is blowing as if it's gonna rain soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched a few episodes Yakitate Japan. SO long time no watch le. now watch like weird weird one. lol. but still alright larh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and mich had something special today which kept me pondering, why cannot just do this must do that leh? was quite funny tho cos the shape of it is 'special'? Does not really look like it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok larh. guess i'll end this boring and rather senseless entry here. Anyway, tmr no sch.. only need to do makeup on mel. ~Yay~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116124903020140439?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116124903020140439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116124903020140439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116118629868104046</id><published>2006-10-18T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T23:44:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exercised today. &lt;br /&gt;First badminton then swimming.&lt;br /&gt;Intense sia... now my shoulders aching. &lt;br /&gt;Formed a badminton two person team with felicia called Consecutive Numbers. and we had our infamous pose too! lol.&lt;br /&gt;and Dawn had her Show Hand. lol. &lt;br /&gt;Pei Pei had her dancing moves in badminton while Denise was steady all the way. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming straight after badminton. &lt;br /&gt;Had been ages since I've been in the pool. &lt;br /&gt;Swum a little. cos nvr bring goggles then find it quite difficult to open my eyes in water. But still, it was quite fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time anyone wanna go exercise must call me along ya! &lt;br /&gt;Live a healthy lifestyle =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116118629868104046?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116118629868104046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116118629868104046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/exercised-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116090303735842593</id><published>2006-10-15T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T17:09:10.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I take back my words. &lt;br /&gt;i do not really miss sch...&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S STARTING TMR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116090303735842593?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116090303735842593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116090303735842593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-i-take-back-my-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116071861605772285</id><published>2006-10-13T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T13:50:16.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>read life just now. wah! rain's concert tickets are gonna be sold FROM $188 to $888. huge production la but so ex sia. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116071861605772285?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116071861605772285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116071861605772285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/read-life-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116045433893914484</id><published>2006-10-10T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T12:49:22.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1090071.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1090071.3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I strike the jackpot, i'll hire a helicopter and fly back to Singapore before travelling round the world. WEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1090072.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1090072.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1090073.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1090073.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superstar Gemini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1090080.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1090080.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where your photos taken by the pros are displayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100087.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100087.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100093.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100093.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang Penang here we come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100101.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100101.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100104.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100097.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100097.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P1100098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P1100098.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ night on cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update the rest soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116045433893914484?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116045433893914484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116045433893914484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/if-i-strike-jackpot-ill-hire.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-116029545794757299</id><published>2006-10-08T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T16:30:49.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for the Vienna Boys Concert yest night with sis. last yr's one was better, but it was still alright. probably due to the songs chosen and the 'different voices'. most songs were different from last yr. and the main thingy which i suppose is the mozart anniversary 'musical' had some of the boys cross dress. (reminded me of the skit i watched at the jap fest) quite funny. and there was part whereby this boy  accidentally dropped his shoe during the show and his friend kicking it to him to wear. so cute larh. haha. very child-like. there's also this plump yet confident chinese boy who possesses a deep powerful voice this time round. he had some solo parts in the concert and when he first sang solo for the sound of music song (the odeelehhiii.. that song), some people giggled. but later on, i suppose, everyone was impressed. but i still prefer those heavenly voice like Jean Baptiste Maunier used to have. (last yr's one was more to that) haha. ah. btw, after the concert, i overheard someone saying, 'Do you think I can get them to perform Amazing Grace during my funeral?' good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm. went on a cruise on last sun until wed. went to penang and phuket. was fun in a way that the food's nice, the place's nice, the crew's nice, performances were also good. was boring simply because i have no one of my age to play with me. looking at the basketball court, table tennis table, arcade, etc. without having anyone to play with was SIAN. but i finally got to know a fren from china on tues night at out of africa. =)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some pics of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't upload pics. will try again soon... in the meantime, let's wish that the rain will come and make the haze go away. it had been irritating me. aarghhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-116029545794757299?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116029545794757299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/116029545794757299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-for-vienna-boys-concert-yest.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115954708501155093</id><published>2006-09-29T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T00:28:07.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian... i fought with three pokemon and i thought i win le will automatically catch it. but no lor. i did not catch any. did not notice that there are other stuff at the bottom of the page.&lt;br /&gt;this is the new game i'm playing.. just set up my acct. introduced by the children from student care. not bad.. abit like the gameboy one which was sooper popular ages ago. but this one, sadly, no sound at all. then must wait for the page to load and all that stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You threw a Poke Ball at Murkrow and captured it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; --&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has been added to your team.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! the first pokemon i've caught! &lt;br /&gt;Orhh!! I see. if u win the wild pokemon in a battle, u get $. bt if u dun beat it till it's 0hp, and catch it. the pokemon is ur 'prize'... haha. but this one new version.. so i'm not sure which pokemon lousy which one good... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, been assigned to student care for the past few days. gave them worksheets prepared by the teacher who was on mc. gave compo to one child (he loathes doing compo... bt no choice lar.) who practically finished the worksheets. the given starting (by me) was something like seeing an injured kitten by the roadside. lol. and he wrote something like he brought it to the vet and it was said that there;s a potion at mount everest and one must fight the monster to get it. one drop of the potion can give anything eternal life. then... his last two sentences were something like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set out for my journey. the next day i brought the potion back with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a primary 3 kid. the teacher says that he likes to read books. yup. i think this could be one of the reasons of his creativity but computer games could be another reason since his friends and himself are so into games.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed reading e story lar. he wrote a nice story lar but not practical for exams. reminded me of the UFO or some supernatural part i added in my compo in p5 or p6 and my teacher putting a question mark near it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to the student care thingy, i learnt how to play the traditional malay game too.. (forgot the name le) yea, learnt it from the children. was quite fun spending time with them but i still think the title of an elder sister is much much better than the title of a teacher. do not really like to control them cos i was once like them and had fun doing the same things =) haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volbeat appeared! (Omg. this pokemon is so cute!!)&lt;br /&gt;ok lar. guess i will end here. CYA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115954708501155093?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115954708501155093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115954708501155093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/sian.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115945662000027880</id><published>2006-09-28T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T23:17:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOODY IRRITATING PIG!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115945662000027880?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115945662000027880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115945662000027880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/bloody-irritating-pig.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115937040071908336</id><published>2006-09-27T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:20:00.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had chempedak mooncake two days before! initially thought that it's some orange mooncake cos the snowskin is orange in colour (dun look very appetising) but... the smell and the taste were YUM... jUst LOvE iT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115937040071908336?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115937040071908336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115937040071908336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-chempedak-mooncake-two-days-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115911434295606136</id><published>2006-09-24T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:15:47.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whenever i try to add the section on the things i like... i always find myself having trouble listing down and am always stuck after typing christmas. it seems like i liking too many things at one time. so many things that it would be impossible to include everything. some of them will definitely slip out of my mind at the particular time... sian mah. so i've decided to cancel the entire section. lol. okie. i think i had been too naggy. so now i'll just list down the things (not of chronological order ) i did and happened recently other than working. and pardon me if i accidentally leave out some... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jap sch fest&lt;br /&gt;met sis's fren, quiz, game hse, shinobi, food, funny skit in jap, alice (arh! kawaii alice! ha!) etc.&lt;br /&gt;was fun. bt missed out on the haunted room due to the long queue. next tym must go early and and first thing to do will be queueing up for the haunted room one. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shopping&lt;br /&gt;at orchard. went to find lit. shared the greentea mooncake with dawn. haha. we asked lit to cut into two pieces for us. =) and i bought new clothes. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- denise's invitation to dinner at her hse&lt;br /&gt;nice. love the potatoes most. enjoyed the performance. thanks denise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-watching yakitate japan and playing audtion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh! THEN deathnote movie coming out! only got to know when i saw the poster at simei mrt. got damn excited sia. cos my sis collected that manga quite some time ago..(bt dun think she's still collecting nw lar.) then i read the first vol only. haha. that manga. so many actions. quuite exciting lar but still i read until abit sian. but then again was damn surprised lor. guess it may be a hit among youngsters. cos the plot was also the thing that attracted me into reading. A notebook by which you can determine one's death. heh heh. that time i also wanna buy one after i saw the one my sis bought. was cool. but i scared i accidentally write names (as u all know, i luv doodling or if i take notes down which include the quotes of ech famous people. arh. ) inside so i din buy afterall. haha. =P  heard frm my sis last time that l died. tho i prefer the main character bt l also not bad seh. observe how he sits or shall i say squat on the chair.. and his eyebags?  weird but smart =) heard from my sis that the lead actor acted in battle royale... no wonder he llooks familiar. and erm. besides deathnote, the stay alive movie.. first saw the trailer in the cinemas while watching silent hill. now then FINALLY showing. aiyo.. wait so long liao. I wanna watch that too!!! hope they live up to their interesting plots . =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY, i wanna scream out loudly that I MISS SCHOOL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115911434295606136?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115911434295606136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115911434295606136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/whenever-i-try-to-add-section-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115901599518219394</id><published>2006-09-23T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T20:53:15.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been working lately. went out to play sometimes when I'm free. So much to tell but for now, due to the rush of time (no prizes as to guessing correctly), i'll just post somme pictures taken at the jap school festival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150018.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/P9150016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/P9150016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115901599518219394?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115901599518219394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115901599518219394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/been-working-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115816124915927439</id><published>2006-09-13T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:34:41.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Erm. Just wanna relax. So I decided to check my hotmail inbox. and yup.&lt;br /&gt;I have a total number of 165 mails. partly due to my inconsistent deleting of accumulated forwarded emails. haha. And I've decided to put some interesting ones here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art of nature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/art%20of%20nature3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/art%20of%20nature3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/art%20of%20nature1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/art%20of%20nature1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/art%20of%20nature2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/art%20of%20nature2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/art%20of%20nature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/art%20of%20nature.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz!!!!! I'll post the other pics later lar. sian diaoz. dunno why can't upload. sians. ok. tired and am going to bed now. nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115816124915927439?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115816124915927439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115816124915927439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115753267008421839</id><published>2006-09-06T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T16:51:10.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Materazzi Admits to Insulting Zidane’s Sister &lt;br /&gt;taken from the www.nytimes.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh. finally the confession. &lt;br /&gt;yea. italy may have won. &lt;br /&gt;but still, i don't think they're the true winners. &lt;br /&gt;France could have won if Zidane's there.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. whatever. &lt;br /&gt;afterall, the game is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115753267008421839?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115753267008421839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115753267008421839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/materazzi-admits-to-insulting-zidanes.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115746135152967536</id><published>2006-09-05T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T00:17:43.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first saw the news yest afternoon on yahoo web.&lt;br /&gt;thought it was just about another adventure or dunno what news of the steve irwin.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, it was not and it came rather shockingly.&lt;br /&gt;the man who seemed so invincible was killed.. by the stingray.&lt;br /&gt;altho I dun watch the documentaries, you'll still be missed by me and many others.&lt;br /&gt;yup, rest in peace, crocodile hunter =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115746135152967536?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115746135152967536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115746135152967536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-saw-news-yest-afternoon-on-yahoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115669558994061810</id><published>2006-08-28T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T00:19:49.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cucalamonga's Chalet&lt;br /&gt;was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;saw stray cats and dogs. or shall i say kittens and puppies?&lt;br /&gt;they are so cute! but i still love Wish and Jasmine most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chalet was relaxing lor.. like we dun have to bother about any other things beside what to have for meals and what to do. Played mahjong. Learnt more about it from PeiPei and watched CSI. yes, i still think CSI is scary. lol. but interesting la. haha. actually, i also think i'll get homesick one lor if i stay out. when i was at the chalet, i kept thinking wish and jasmine were there lo. haha. then i also quite scared of chalets. my imagination can be very wild. BUT I LOVE THE COMPANY OF MY FRIENDS. YES, GONNA SAY THIS AGAIN.. I LUV THE BONDING SESSION. it was like we poured our hearts out one lor. lol. then we overslept the next day. woke up at the supposedly check out time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love the bbq! thanks fel and guys for marinating the chickens, setting up the fire, etc. still remember that auntie? ha! and the satisfaction I get when I manage to make the marshmallows soft on the inside and crispy on the outside. wow! feel like having it right now! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing! that the bowling alley had to be renovated at the time. Ah! I wanna bowl!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115669558994061810?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115669558994061810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115669558994061810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/cucalamongas-chalet-was-fun-saw-stray.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115631393838594901</id><published>2006-08-23T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T14:18:58.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had fun with cucalamonga for the past two days.&lt;br /&gt;Esp love the 'bonding session' and bbq. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;And Wish is still the most handsome cat of the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will blog more later =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115631393838594901?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115631393838594901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115631393838594901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/had-fun-with-cucalamonga-for-past-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115608072471214360</id><published>2006-08-20T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:54:30.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wee! For tmr is the last day of examinations for yr2 sem1. &lt;br /&gt;Yay! And I've even started thinking about what I'm going to do for the next few days. Hahahahahahaaaa!! &lt;br /&gt;and mum bought bing pi mooncakes. Yay. Pandan and Durian ones. Fav fav!! &lt;br /&gt;Oh just in case u wanna know where already sell mooncakes.. &lt;br /&gt;it's bengawan solo. Not bad. bUT Am also awaiting for better taste mooncakes in near future =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. and i fed jasmine and wish just now. and i conclude i'm not suitable for rearing animals. I still prefer kids. don't erpx. but that's good. cos i'm studying about them mah =) Sometimes, I wanna have a kid myself cos can't wait to apply all those stuff i;ve learnt and make him a TOTAL PERSON (fellow ech students... please remember this before tmr's exams for it is one of the ten principles. Wahahahahaaa.) BUT sometimes, I just wanna sponsor children from third world countries. would that be better? Oh. Heck. I'll think about that when I grow up. Haha. Yes, I'm still a child at heart. bleahx. no comments to reply to cos i dun have a tagboard. =X Y-n= Yay! (hehe. it means. Yayness! minus ness = Yay! Lol. so funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. I think I sounded like so happy sia. but in actual fact, i still have lots to study for CD2.1 exam. but gonna study soon.. btw, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oH i jUst caN't wAit for ToMorrow!!! *sings according to Simba's Can't wait to be King tune* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: THIS BLOG MAY RESUME ONLY AFTER A FEW DAYS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115608072471214360?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115608072471214360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115608072471214360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/wee-for-tmr-is-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115590565730026844</id><published>2006-08-18T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T20:54:17.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of exams. One more paper to go. =)&lt;br /&gt;Left text in toilet cubicle. went back to find. could not find. =(&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to next week =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115590565730026844?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115590565730026844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115590565730026844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/first-day-of-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115581181842108476</id><published>2006-08-17T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T18:51:11.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. Erm.. nothing very special today unless u consider today is the day before our first paper a special one. =) &lt;br /&gt;Went out for lunch with Denise just now. Wow. TM got converse sale lar! I wanna buy but i'm damn damn broke. ARHHHH!!! Then I came home, studied, slept, woke up, chatted with michelle and complaining about exams, then checked out other blogs. &lt;br /&gt;Okie.. gotta get back to studies, hope i can finish everything at 9 so i can watch the NEW HK DRAMA SERIES, JIU DIAN FONG YUN. Pris said that it;'s very nice... And also got my fav wu zhuo xi and ma de zhong. yeas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.. wish is sleeping beside me on the chair. wah. 1st time sia. everytime i sit beside him he will surely jump down one. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115581181842108476?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115581181842108476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115581181842108476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115548957028194008</id><published>2006-08-14T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T01:21:50.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random pics taken quite recently i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/DSC00202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/DSC00202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/DSC00199.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/DSC00199.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/DSC00201.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/DSC00201.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/DSC00207.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/DSC00207.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/DSC00219.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/DSC00219.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/100_3263.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/100_3263.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man... i can't act cute for nuts. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 183's club mtv 'I'm so hot' is so man... but so funny at the same time. dunno why.. probably too man liao la for mtv. and i think they got no. 2 in feng sheng bang.. issit? lol. but the song okok only leh =X hahaha. everytime i see i feel like laughing. but i think ming dao can make it leh among the five =) haha. ermm.. anyway, wish is going for operation tmr. Hope he'll be alright =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/DSC00406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/DSC00406.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115548957028194008?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115548957028194008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115548957028194008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-pics-taken-quite-recently-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115538395110138796</id><published>2006-08-12T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:59:11.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>realised that i quite dislike the previous blogskin. very hard to see. hence, i changed to this one =) when i first saw this blogskin at dawn's hse, dawn and i agreed that the mary had a little lamb one was nicer. but!! when i went to see the web preview just now. i realised that this is soososososoooooooo CUTE lar! if u still dun know why it's so cute. left click on the balls above and move ur cursor around. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the last day of yr 2 sem 1. waitng for exams now. erm. had fm test and i realised that i had a very very careless mistake. arh. sian. okie.. anyway, yest was FUN! we went suntec and i spent all my money at the arcade. we were catching sweets. it is so addictive lor. sososososooo addictive lar. dawn, michelle and i were like three crazy and obssessed teenagers. playing the thing, shout here shout there, panick here panick there. we spent all our money 3 pts before we get jackpot. we were so close lar. yes, we panicked. how can we let our 'hardwork' get recognised by someone else'? first we called peipei for 'jiu bing' but then she cannot make it. then michelle and i RUSHEd to atm and rushed back while dawn sat there waiting for us. and yes, we eventually got the jackpot. TIGGER! and we had lots of sweets... really lots of them. hence, we took three bags and seperated them =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was ardd 9.30pm when we reached citylink. it was sooper crowded. prob due to the fireworks thingy. not to mention, mrt too. thhen dawn and i decided to wait until 10pm. firstly, we sat on the stairs but it was so hot lar. then i suggested we go raffles city to enjoy the airconditioned place. sat on the bench and jus idled. listened to ipod for awhile, messed ard with dawn's doll's wig and eyes, we even STARED att the DLE notes. and eventually, we started counting the number of crumpler bags we spot. there were ard 10, including dawn's. erm.. we could not stand it anymore, hence, we went back to mrt. ARH! STILL SO MANY PEOPLE. heck liao. we just take to raffles and board our respective trains there. i got a seat =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORH. BOUGHT A TEE FOR BRO. AND TOOK NEOPRINTS WITH CUCALAMONGA =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/img050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/img050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115538395110138796?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115538395110138796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115538395110138796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/realised-that-i-quite-dislike-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115513660665257274</id><published>2006-08-09T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:16:46.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;Belated Happy Birthday... Miss Lee.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied fm today... continuing afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;played comp and surfed youtube in bet. found this jap cartoon.. one ep. ard 5 mins only. quite addictive. cos the character is so cute... then the story so far also not bad.. 'Nanami Chan'. just in case you wanna search more episodes of it. this is the first one =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_0yodnegYU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_0yodnegYU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115513660665257274?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115513660665257274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115513660665257274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-singapore-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115505589401493997</id><published>2006-08-09T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T00:54:08.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay. Finished playkit. Done with all assgns!&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming major stuff would be FM test, DLE and CD2.1 Exams. erpx.&lt;br /&gt;found holiday jobs recently. and dunno if i'm still helping agnes. see cucalamonga how 1st ba. Must know if i'm helping so that i can make a decision on the jobs. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm.. then last fri (4th August day of major stuff for ECH yr2 students). we went to esplanade at night. was interesting lo. like so romantic sia. then we saw some action. hehe. but was really really tired that night cos i only slept like 5+ 6am that morning to complete assgn (yes, last minute again) ya.. that's about all for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat and Sun:&lt;br /&gt;went to dawn's hse. stayed overnight to do playkit. watched superband tho not fully. hehe. peipei snored and i kicked dawn. also sleeptalked. haha. think i'm too stress liao =X haha. erm. then went back at ard 7+pm the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon:&lt;br /&gt;went to aw makeup lesson after lesson of the day. did a worksheet with ans printed on it. lol. after that went library to meet cucalamonga folks to do the paperwork of the project. then went to dawn's hse again after school. did the playkit until ard 1030pm. was busy lately lah. haha. but i like cos i enjoyed working on the playkit =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tue:&lt;br /&gt;Submission of playkit. Ours is nice =X but other people one also very nice. esp like the sunflower and bag one =) so cute. anywaes, back to ours... Denise's bear is pregnant! arh. haha. but i like. peipei's alphabets one.. i like. Michelle's tree.. i like. Dawn's texture book, i like. and of course, fel's mushroom (or.... heh heh) musical instrument, i like. i like everything lah. i think we really did a great job. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115505589401493997?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115505589401493997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115505589401493997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115487966303558612</id><published>2006-08-06T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:58:21.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So tired. Finally changed blog skin and took away the chat thingy. =) ha. Got something? Talk to me personally eh. haha. going to sleep now. will blog about the latest stuff which happened in my life later. nevertheless, i'm still gonna write THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j3 sang damn good yest for the xiao wei la. and ARH! Mi lu bing won superband. sian. i want soul to win leh =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115487966303558612?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115487966303558612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115487966303558612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115417636716229550</id><published>2006-07-29T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T20:38:37.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random stuff which happened this week&lt;br /&gt;1) was 'bestowed' the title of Royal Knight by Royal Huang Hou. does that mean i have to protect Her Majesty at all times? hehe.. i may be royal but not loyal *wink*&lt;br /&gt;2) SAM presentation over! left with the essay which goes with it. YAy! My hand was filled with liquid paper (now also still have a little bit). ergh! and peipei and dawn ah.. i suggest that you two write in your blogs on how to get the fonts =) then i can just reply.. 'for enquiry, visit dawn's or peipei's blog' haha.&lt;br /&gt;3) went out with mich, denise and dawn on fri. came up with the 'all by myself' song and the 'shou qian shou' song as upcoming Cucalamonga thingy. =X went to scoop sweets at suntec. so fun that it can become addictive. yes, much more addictive than catching the soft toys. So beware of it when u walk pass. =) anyway, we're probably going back there next week. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week to come:&lt;br /&gt;1) Hand in AW assgn!! &lt;br /&gt;2) Conduct 2nd math lesson (individual)&lt;br /&gt;3) FM mock test&lt;br /&gt;4) JAP test!!!&lt;br /&gt;5) ah! THIS COMING FRIDAY IS 4TH AUGUST ALREADY RIGHT?? &lt;br /&gt;which means......................................................................&lt;br /&gt;the handing in of THE TWO WHOOO-HA ASSGNS!!! THE FP AND MATH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah. in actual fact, i kept thinking of this coming week as JAP test and FM mock test. I totally forgot about the rest. good thing i have a blog which forces me to recall stuff. haha. that reminds me.. i haven't find the second math lesson, haven't do the evaluations, haven't written out the music lesson plans, etc. and not to mention, studying of JAP and FM. argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115417636716229550?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115417636716229550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115417636716229550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/random-stuff-which-happened-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115415991416529354</id><published>2006-07-29T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T15:58:34.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you tube surfing again.. found this =)&lt;br /&gt;weird way of learning english ... ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HwDhrTgcqA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HwDhrTgcqA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115415991416529354?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115415991416529354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115415991416529354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-tube-surfing-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115365057126682619</id><published>2006-07-23T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T19:04:17.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>packing the room halfway. woo.. it was as if i haven't clean for decades liao. so messy... those who visited it shld know lah =X &lt;br /&gt;of cos there were stuffs which distracted me... retrospects, photos, letters, (journal?!!) etc. I flipped through them. really miss the old days.&lt;br /&gt;decided to take a break by using the comp, played neopets, youtube, etc. &lt;br /&gt;saw this s club 7 mv, say goodbye. i like them very much... love most of their songs which i've heard. i have one of their albums and used to watch their serials on tv lo... i think i knew that they've split but i think i nvr hear this song before. and i didn't know one of the members left until i read the comments. it's quite saddening.. esp when one remembers the rest of the sclub 7 mtvs and songs. and this song, unlike the rest of the songs, has every member's own part. =) anyway, no matter what, sclub7 was definitely one of the best bands. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/11DKH-_yP70"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/11DKH-_yP70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never had a dream come true. (I love love love this song. so christmas!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/edt_LBs00GA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/edt_LBs00GA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach (hearing this cheerful song actually makes me sad..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BtYeQiHMQ6k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BtYeQiHMQ6k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it all back. Yea. how can i ever forget this song?!! this was the song that brought sclub into my life =) still rmb that i was so pissed when i hear jolin sing this song. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSHVs_cRykU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSHVs_cRykU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115365057126682619?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115365057126682619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115365057126682619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/packing-room-halfway.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115340713016126286</id><published>2006-07-20T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:52:10.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>According to the vet, Wish sprained or broke his leg. &lt;br /&gt;of all days, i did not play with him yest. cos was really tired. watched tv then went to bed. even did music lesson plan at 8am when i need it at 4pm. Wonder how he got his leg like that.. really hope he'll be alright. Seeing him limping and meowing so pitifully really can cause one's heart to break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115340713016126286?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115340713016126286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115340713016126286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/according-to-vet-wish-sprained-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115332032248205267</id><published>2006-07-19T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T22:45:22.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE CHAIN SMS-ES and stuff AND THOSE PEOPLE WHO SENT THEM! &lt;br /&gt;sucks to the core, OK???! AND it's not 'QUITE FUN LA'.  &lt;br /&gt;and imagine getting them from ur dearest friend.&lt;br /&gt;it's like cursing ur own friend lah!&lt;br /&gt;the yr before, i got one relating to olvls when i'm having the olvl stress then this one regarding to death. So pissed so i sent back to those people who sent me. and if u are going to send me, i'm gonna send back to you too. cos? U DESERVE IT! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being a rather superstitious person, I must admit i'm afraid of these kindda stuff. BUT! they are still sms-es what?!! and if u believe this kindda stuff, u are superstitious and u shld already have a religion mah! u shld have faith in ur religion. if not why do you still go and pray? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. u said you know i dun like this kindda stuff and u still sent it to me. and when i confronted u, u said next time u won't send it to me? which means u will send to others? please dun do that anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115332032248205267?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115332032248205267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115332032248205267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-hate-chain-sms-es-and-stuff-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115313472770571594</id><published>2006-07-17T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T19:12:07.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. No aw tutorial! Yahooo!!! Went to cut hair at shunji.then two people blew my hair and i was going like 'woah woah' la. halfway thru i felt my phone vibrate so i took it out and check the msg. abit paiseh cos they working on my hair and i was like doing irrelevant stuff. diao. haha. but ok lah... at least my fringe isn;t so irritating now.. thanks ah lit for accompanying me =) And good luck for ur project =)&lt;br /&gt;oh! and we saw chongren at tm. wow. he got long hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the most important thing of today is the alfred mania. He's actually really from our school lah!!! (according to peipei) wah liaoz! that time the person i saw at canteen 1 shld be him liao lah... wah! that time when everyone else thought that i saw wrongly, i went back home to check... he's in ns leh. then i made up my mind that i really saw the wrong person... but hellll noooo!!! arh! hahaa. ah nvm lahz. but SOUL rwks. and i told peipei and the rest. actually i'm supporting them morally not through the phone calls. opps. =X but anywaes, hope they win superband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115313472770571594?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115313472770571594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115313472770571594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22245047.post-115306301491818082</id><published>2006-07-16T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T23:16:54.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! Haven't been blogging lately eh. hahhahahaaa... lazy ah. haha. okok... lemme do some recalling again.&lt;br /&gt;Thurs:&lt;br /&gt;Went to kbox with doreen. Was okay... think i was abit tired and was quite sian when i could not hit some of the notes I can usually. The staff there were 'superb'. Why? They can missed out our request for more tidbits (only gave them to us when we asked the second time) but they are early in billing us. lol. anywaes, the thai lunch we had before going to kbox was good. pineapple rice was nice, not those super super nice lah. but still not bad lo. maybe the staff were the ones who made our day. they were very nice. chendol also nice! haha. too bad we missed out on the students' meal. super worth it lo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri:&lt;br /&gt;(Juz read Michelle's blog and that reminds me) Dawn called Mic, 'Eh Shen ah!' Was sososososoooo funny leh. haha. then i got to know why. cos michelle eats 'shou tao'. erpx. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat:&lt;br /&gt;Met Lit to go bugis. I went nlb to research for music lesson plans. I think prefer to find things from books than looking at the comp. Was abit sian on that day. smsed lit that i dun wanna go but changed my mind within a short period of time (a few mins?) then called her to reconfirm our meeting. hehe. anywaes, after going to nlb (luv the lift), we went to search for the consignments lit needed. WAH! so fun lah! I pretended to be lit's partner in the consignment thingy by adding a word or two. it was fun fun fun!!! Some of the people were nice!! esp the couple. oh! and the guy who turned serious and took out the calculator upon hearing the word 'consignment' but he eventually found out that lit was not taking alootta stock and the atmosphere was like chey lah. aiya u understand what i'm talking not? haha heck leh anywaes, he got some nice clothes in his shop . =) &lt;br /&gt;FUN!!!!! I SO FEEL LIKE A BUSINESS PERSON LAH&gt; LOLZ. oh manz.. wonder if i chose the wrong course again. sian. sian sian... or perhaps, it';s becos i'm always dealing with chdn's stuff that's why i got bored? will I be interested in Early Childhood if I'm really in business? SIAN! these thoughts are troubling me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun:&lt;br /&gt;Went to analyse playgrds with peipei and dawn. lotsa playgrds ard my house leh. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! I'm watching this twins movie now!! the guy in the movie is the guy i like in &lt;br /&gt;qing chun yi lan' haha. can't rmb... only found him familiar. mum and bro were the ones who reminded me that he's the guy from the hk series. hahaa. hmmm.. the movie not bad leh. quite funny. actually movies which twins acted in are all quite to some standard lah. as in quite funny and entertaining lo. i love the 'black rose academy'? most. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/1600/100_3261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4529/2261/320/100_3261.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wish in jasmine's cheongsam! hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22245047-115306301491818082?l=themessagewithin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115306301491818082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22245047/posts/default/115306301491818082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themessagewithin.blogspot.com/2006/07/yo-havent-been-blogging-lately-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Neo Messenger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14023763127424460111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
