<?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-11827215</id><updated>2011-09-16T10:41:04.283+08:00</updated><category term='Musings N Rantings'/><category term='Vacations'/><category term='True or False?'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Photos'/><category term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><category term='The bf'/><category term='Quizzes'/><category term='Arts N Theatre'/><category term='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>i'm not o-fucking-kay</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Touched by angels, though I fall out of grace,
I did it all so maybe I'd live this every day...&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>345</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8429928981313138211</id><published>2010-09-24T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:12:10.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>London's Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV dir=ltr align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;8 Sep,  Wednesday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Train disruptions  everywhere... Bummer!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;12pm &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Leicester Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; -  first stop tkts for Phantom of the Opera tickets. Bought 1st row, I must have  been mad.&amp;nbsp;54.75&amp;nbsp;pounds&amp;nbsp;ticket sold for 48  pounds!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We walked from  &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Leicester  Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; to &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Piccadilly  Circus&lt;/st1:place&gt; to &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Oxford  Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; to &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address  w:st="on"&gt;Bond Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;!!! So much walking. Longchamp  bag that costs S$184 is only 47 pounds&amp;nbsp;over here, what a big  difference!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;The husband bought me  a Prada wallet (135 pounds)!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wheeeee... It was after going to  boutique after boutique - Bottega, &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;LV&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, Gucci, Hermes etc before we finally found  the design I like! Then, we walked back to Haymarket, had a quick dinner at a  pasta place near Her Majesty's Theatre followed by Phantom of the Opera! Love,  love, love the musical so much! I still cry at the end of it... The husband  didn't fall asleep!!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Came out, went HMV -  they don't help you check stocks from other stores, before going back to  apartment with only one purchase.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;9 Sep,  Thursday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;10.30am En route to  &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Westminster&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Over here, the train  lights flickered like in those horror movies &amp;amp; the train sometimes come to a  full stop and no one bothered or panicked!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Big Ben, House of  Parliament then breakfast at Zen Cafe, County Hall by the river. Weird rice - as  in it's hard and dry. I had a baked potato which was huge!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Then we decided to go  to the London Aquarium. The husband said Underwater World in &lt;st1:country-region  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is  much better. The sharks are huge though! When we came out, it started to rain  heavily for 15 min&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;then it suddenly stops! (While it was raining,  the&amp;nbsp;tuck shop outside&amp;nbsp;London Aquarium tried to sell  their&amp;nbsp;disposable ponchos at 2 for 5&amp;nbsp;pounds.)&amp;nbsp;Bright sun follows  as we continued on foot towards Tate Modern 3pm &amp;amp; Shakespeare' Globe tour at  4.30pm. Didn't get to see the exhibition as it was already closed after our  tour. Damn!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;After which we  crossed the &lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Millenium&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; to see the amazing &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;St  Paul&lt;/st1:City&gt;'s Cathedral, walked down the street &amp;amp; crossed back at  &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Blackbriars&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:PlaceType w:st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for the London Eye  at sunset! Along the way, there were street performers - Charlie Chaplin &amp;amp;  Elvis impersonators among others.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;10 Sep,  Friday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Started off with  changing of guards at &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName  w:st="on"&gt;Buckingham&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;Palace&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Super crowded! Didn't see much  though. The&amp;nbsp;centre of the square is a good place to watch the marching in  but since the&amp;nbsp;main changing of guards is inside the palace's gates (and it  went on for half an hour), the best place&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;stand is by the gates.  But&amp;nbsp;you have to be as early as 10am to get a place there.&amp;nbsp;Wanted to go  for the palace's exhibition afterwards but the queue was too long. Went for  lunch at 12pm, tried again to&amp;nbsp;go in to&amp;nbsp;no avail then walked over to  &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Dover  Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; for Dover Street Market - Commes des Garcons  where we bought the same t-shirt&amp;nbsp;(66 pounds&amp;nbsp;compared to S$210 in  &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;) &amp;amp; I bought a pair of  sneakers. Turns out it's just after &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address  w:st="on"&gt;Old Bond Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; where we went  wallet-shopping 2 days ago!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;3pm En route  &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Camden&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:PlaceType w:st="on"&gt;Town&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; - a buzzing town full  of markets, tattoo parlours, punk shops, etc. Very different from the &lt;st1:City  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; we've seen so far.  Bought 2 t-shirts from the market&amp;nbsp;(15 pounds&amp;nbsp;for 2) &amp;amp; a pair of  jeans from All Saints&amp;nbsp;(65 pounds).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;6pm &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Trafalgar Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;  then National Gallery at 6.30pm till closing time at 9pm. After which, I get  neck pain, back pain and dry eyes from staring at the paintings for too long!  There were Van Gogh, Rembrandt, Leornado Da Vinci, Monet, Michaelangelo &amp;amp; so  many others that I find it hard to finish in 2.5 hours!!! When we came out,  there was a group of Jews singing outside at the square and groups of strangers  joined in to sing and dance in circle with them. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;11 Sep,  Saturday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Left Paddington  around 8am &amp;amp; en route to Kings Lynn on the 8.45am First Capital Connect  train via &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Cambridge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;. The platform number was not shown  till the last minute &amp;amp; we promptly rushed there. A few minutes after we sat  down, the train started pulling out of the station. Close  call!!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Over here, you can  eat &amp;amp; drink on the train so we bought &amp;amp; ate our breakfast on the way.  There's even toilets on the train.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Passed Hitchin at  9am. After that, the train stops at &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Cambridge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; at 9.30am before continuing its way.  Waterbeach at 9.40am, Ely at 9.50am, Littleport at 9.57am, Downham Market at  10.05am, Watlington at 10.12am. I couldn't sleep, kept gazing out the window  marvelling at the English countryside passing by. I told myself that we must  make it a point to come back again, but this time it's to the countryside  instead.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We alighted the train  to see June, Myles &amp;amp; baby Millie standing at the platform waiting for us!  What a surprise! By the way, the train stations have no gantry or anything so  anyone can just walk in and board the trains. It's only when&amp;nbsp;the journey  started&amp;nbsp;that the conductor started to walk around to check your ticket. So  old school!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We walked around  Kings Lynn's town centre,&amp;nbsp;went to lunch at Nando's (we're in love with  Piri-piri chicken!), Castle Rising&amp;nbsp;(my words will not&amp;nbsp;do justice to  it) followed by Hunstanton Beach around 5pm. Went Fishers for&amp;nbsp;their  authentic fish &amp;amp; chips&amp;nbsp;and scampi! The British loves their  scampi!!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We left on&amp;nbsp;the  7.35pm train to &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Baby Millie was tired but couldn't  sleep due to all the excitement, so we didn't want to bother them any longer.  June kept trying to convince us to stay for&amp;nbsp;the night &amp;amp; tried to entice  us with day trip to &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Stamford&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;! (It was then that&amp;nbsp;we  realised&amp;nbsp;the return tickets is 23 pounds&amp;nbsp;per pax compared to 27.70  pounds&amp;nbsp;for one-way. Damn!!! Wasted the one- way tickets! Grrrr... That's  55.40 pounds for both of us which is S$116.06!!!)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;12 Sep,  Sunday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;11am left apartment  &amp;amp; make our way to Liverpool Street Station for Old Spitalfields  Market.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Train disruptions  everywhere due to upgrading works! It gets a bit frustrating at times. Now I'm  appreciating &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;'s train network efficiency!  But the British has more train manners - they stand at one side on the  escalators &amp;amp; they let people alight the train before boarding.  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Breakfast at Market  House Cafe followed by Old Spitalfields Market at 1pm then Petticoat Lane Market  at 2pm. The interesting thing about Old Spitalfields is that there's no similar  stalls there. Everyone sells different and unique products, some of&amp;nbsp;their  own designs while &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Petticoat  Lane&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; is like our local 'pasar malam' &amp;amp; full of  foreigners.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;3pm En route Tower  Hill station for &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;Tower&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; of &lt;st1:PlaceName  w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Took the 3.30pm guided tour with  the Yeo-man. Followed by Crown Jewel exhibition &amp;amp; Royal Armouries  exhibition. Left at 5.30pm when it closes. Almost all the museums and places of  interest in &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; close around this time.  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Got to &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Berwick Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; for  Foot Locker at 6.40pm but it was already closed! Then we decided to go Fifteen  by Jamie Oliver at Old Street Station for dinner. Turns out we couldn't find the  restaurant without proper address. Damn! So we headed back to Paddington for  dinner instead... :(&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We decided on beer  and bar food. Love the calamaris!!! We shared a table with a local (he was from  &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Ireland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;) but only started chatting  with him after sitting with him for at least half an hour.&amp;nbsp;In the end, we  chatted till 10 plus. We only left because the husband didn't bring a jacket out  and was already shivering uncontrollably! &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;13 Sep,  Monday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Overslept for 1.5  hours &amp;amp; left our apartment at 10.30am! (Supposed to wake up at 7.30am.) Had  breakfast nearby at a place called Lite Bite. Another English  breakfast.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Reached Westminster  Station around 12pm, had a walk around &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address  w:st="on"&gt;Parliament Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;. There was a group of  protesters outside, protesting against &lt;st1:country-region  w:st="on"&gt;Britain&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;'s participation in the  &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Afghanistan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; war. Then we walked over  to Westminster Abbey and went into St Margaret's Church. The main abbey has an  entrance fee of 15 pounds, so we decided not to go in since it has the 'No  photography' policy anyway.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Walked back to  &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Westminster&lt;/st1:City&gt; Pier &amp;amp; bought tickets for the 1pm  boat to &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Greenwich&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Even though it was a non-stop  service to &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Greenwich&lt;/st1:City&gt;, they brought us down River  Thames till&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;Tower&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;introduced us&amp;nbsp;all  the attractions and landmarks. Then they turn around for &lt;st1:City  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Greenwich&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Reached  Greenwich Pier around 2pm and walked up to the Royal Observatory behind  &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Old&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceName  w:st="on"&gt;Naval&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;College&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The famous Cutty Sark is under  conservation works and will only be completed around 2012! We took pics at the  Prime Meridian Line, saw the 14-foot long telescope among  others.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Finally went down the  hill around 4pm, munching on bacon roll on the way and drinking hot coffee in  the cold weather. Super shiok!!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Came back on the  4.30pm boat &amp;amp; went to &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Leicester  Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; for Les Miserables tickets&amp;nbsp;(36  pounds&amp;nbsp;for the 59 pounds&amp;nbsp;tickets!) at tkts. Then walked to Foot Patrol  &amp;amp; afterwards HMV where I bought 4 CDs at 3 pounds&amp;nbsp;each! Then 7pm dinner  at Samurai Sushi (yucks!!! yucks!!! yucks!!! It's worse than the fast food sushi  in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;) near Queen's  Theatre.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;7.30pm - time  for&amp;nbsp;Les Miserables! After years of hearing about it, I&amp;nbsp;finally get to  watch it onstage. There are parts that we don't understand coz of the accent  &amp;amp; the words being sang too&amp;nbsp;fast but it was fantastic! I cried when  Fantine &amp;amp; Cosette sang... So touching... It's truly remarkable to hear the  songs being sang live and acted out with such sincerity!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;After the show, we  walked back to &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Leicester  Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; Station &amp;amp; took the train back to  Paddington.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;14 Sep,  Tuesday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Slept in &amp;amp; only  left apartment at 12pm for &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Baker  Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; where Sherlock Holmes lives! First stop -  Nando's for lunch!&amp;nbsp;I was craving for it after the first encounter at Kings  Lynn!!! &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;After that,  we&amp;nbsp;went to the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName  w:st="on"&gt;Sherlock&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceName  w:st="on"&gt;Holmes&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Went into the museum on my own  while the husband waited outside. Nothing fantastic, just to see what Sherlock  Holmes &amp;amp; Dr Watson's place would look like if they really existed. There was  an old man playing the part of Dr Watson sitting at the second floor who asked  people if they wanted to take pics together with him. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;After that, we went  to The Natural History Museum at 3.30pm till closing time, 5.30pm. You could  stay there the whole day, if you could afford the time! Then we walked down the  road to Harrods &amp;amp; walked around till 8pm before making our way back. We were  ignored at LV &amp;amp; Bvlgari's counters, which&amp;nbsp;was  infuriating!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Had Indian food for  dinner.&amp;nbsp;None of their dishes is spicy at all! Disappointed!!!  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" color=blue size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;15 Sep,  Wednesday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;7.30am Tour pickup  outside Hilton Paddington 8.30am Change bus at coach station &amp;amp; left for our  tour. Very full bus, 43 pax. I thought the website said small  group?!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;10.35-11.20am  Stonehenge, &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName  w:st="on"&gt;Wiltshire&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceType  w:st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&amp;nbsp;As we left, we went by  Salisbury Plain where majority of the land is owned by the army. There were  tanks crossing area everywhere and the guide pointed out a village from afar  which was bought over by the army in 1943 for combat training during the Cold  War. The army remodeled it to look like a German village! &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Reached Bath at  12.30pm, walked around the city centre, went into the Bath Abbey, drank the spa  water for 50 pence each (yucks!)&amp;nbsp;but didn't go into the Roman Bath as we  were pressed for time plus the entrance is 11 pounds&amp;nbsp;each! Got back to the  bus on time at 1.50pm but turns out 6 persons were late so we ended up waiting  for them for 15 minutes...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Raced through  Cotsworld around 2.50pm. Accrding to the guide, Prince Charles &amp;amp; Camilla  live here. Anyway, the tour guide mumbles almost throughout the journey, can  hardly hear him clearly from behind while the bus driver drives like a racer or  something so it's hard to take photos! Sigh...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Reached &lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;Stratford-upon-Avon&lt;/st1:place&gt; at 4pm, had a quick meal &amp;amp; went  into Shakespeare Birthplace at 4.30pm. We had champagne &amp;amp; strawberry scones  while an actor &amp;amp; actress re-enacted a scene from one of Shakespeare's  play.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;And we were on our  way back at 5.30pm... Reached &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place  w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; around 7.30pm, passed by Olympic Village  on the way and saw Wembley Stadium from afar.&amp;nbsp;MUSE!!!  Sigh!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Alighted at Marble  Arch&amp;nbsp;(the start of &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Oxford  Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;) &amp;amp; went straight into Selfridges. The  husband is estastic that it's opened till 9pm. There goes our plan to watch  Resident Evil 3D! Lol!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;We ended up staying  at Selfridges till closing then tried HMV but it was closed. Then outside Bond  Street Station, we found a pub with free wi-fi and ordered a drink but it turns  out we couldn't join the network. Duh! There's hardly any free wi-fi in  &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, which is  disappointing!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" color=blue size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;16 Sep,  Thursday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Left our apartment at  10.30am &amp;amp; went to extend half day for our apartment before making our way to  Liverpool Station for 1948, a large Nike shop.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Had breakfast at a  little deli called Toto then spent the next 45 minutes looking for 1948/Batemans  Row to no avail. The people at Foot Patrol who gave us the address &amp;amp;  directions already told us that it's hard to find but we really didn't expect it  to be so hard! We combed every&amp;nbsp;nooks &amp;amp; crooks along &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Curtain Road&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;  (Batemans Row is supposed to be one of the side street along &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Curtain Road&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;) to no  avail!!!&amp;nbsp;In the end, we gave up &amp;amp; made our way to &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Bond Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;  instead.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=blue&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=purple size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Spent an hour plus at  HMV! In total, we spent 228 pounds&amp;nbsp;there... The&amp;nbsp;blu-rays are super  cheap and so many albums for sale!&amp;nbsp;Cannot help ourselves. Went to  &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;New Bond  Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;, &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address  w:st="on"&gt;Old Bond Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;, &lt;st1:Street  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Berwick Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;  &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;the nooks and crannies between them. The husband bought me an  &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;LV&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&amp;nbsp;pouch  (170 pounds). Wheeeeee!!! The whole time we were in &lt;st1:City  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, he kept trying to  convince me to pick a Bottega handbag but I just don't think they suit me... 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One  &lt;br&gt;that exists concurrently with the one we&amp;#39;re living in right now but  &lt;br&gt;different because it&amp;#39;s derived from the different choices we made daily?&lt;p&gt;Jaz and I were watching Fringe when we were presented with the idea.  &lt;br&gt;It is not a new theory, in fact it was the basis of the movie Sliding  &lt;br&gt;Doors from many years ago. The main character&amp;#39;s choice of getting into  &lt;br&gt;a train and not making it created 2 separate realities for her. But in  &lt;br&gt;the movie, these 2 realities converge in the end.&lt;p&gt;What if everyone of us has a parallel universe for our lives that  &lt;br&gt;never converge thus we never knew it exists? But we are unconsciously  &lt;br&gt;aware of it somehow? Maybe that&amp;#39;s why some of us experienced deja vu -  &lt;br&gt;the familiar feeling of having been somewhere before even though we  &lt;br&gt;have never been or some events that we are sure has happened even  &lt;br&gt;though it hasn&amp;#39;t.  It is at the same time fascinating yet terrifying!&lt;p&gt;If that is the case, does my parallel reality/universe exist where I  &lt;br&gt;never met Jaz, never get rescued by her, never get the courage to  &lt;br&gt;leave bastard and thus still living like a ghost under his thumbs? Is  &lt;br&gt;that why I still constantly feel an unexplained fear and terror  &lt;br&gt;whenever he came to mind or how he&amp;#39;ll suddenly pop into my mind even  &lt;br&gt;if I never think of him anymore?&lt;p&gt;Scary, it is...&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5159994552211666367?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5159994552211666367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5159994552211666367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5159994552211666367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5159994552211666367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/parallel-universe_3600.html' title='Parallel universe'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-186680249587544963</id><published>2010-07-23T13:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T13:43:23.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>No regrets</title><content type='html'>If you're wondering what was the song you kept hearing in the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt;, it's my favourite song "Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien" sang by Edith Piaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kFRuLFR91e4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kFRuLFR91e4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-186680249587544963?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/186680249587544963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=186680249587544963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/186680249587544963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/186680249587544963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-regrets.html' title='No regrets'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5082953145839982085</id><published>2010-07-21T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T22:57:28.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>SLASH Live in Singapore, 02 August @ Fort Canning</title><content type='html'>SLASH's setlist&lt;br /&gt;1. Ghost Play Video&lt;br /&gt;2. Mean Bone (Slash's Snakepit cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;3. Nightrain (Guns N' Roses cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;4. Rocket Queen (Guns N' Roses cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;5. Back From Cali Play Video&lt;br /&gt;6. Sucker Train Blues (Velvet Revolver cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;7. Civil War (Guns N' Roses cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;8. Dirty Little Thing (Velvet Revolver cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;9. By The Sword Play Video&lt;br /&gt;10. Nothing To Say Play Video&lt;br /&gt;11. Sweet Child O' Mine (Guns N' Roses cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;12. Rise Today (Alter Bridge cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;13. Slither (Velvet Revolver cover) Play Video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore:&lt;br /&gt;14. Paradise City (Guns N' Roses cover)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwENuEZ7XPc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwENuEZ7XPc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5082953145839982085?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5082953145839982085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5082953145839982085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5082953145839982085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5082953145839982085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/slash-live-in-singapore-02-august-fort.html' title='SLASH Live in Singapore, 02 August @ Fort Canning'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4668910203301237503</id><published>2010-07-21T05:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T05:27:17.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>Ting's birthday weekend</title><content type='html'>Ting's birthday weekend started with paintball war @ TAG Paintball, Turf City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTXwrF9OI/AAAAAAAAAik/1cmamTmITow/s1600/34530_448031823419_660468419_6006085_3571054_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTXwrF9OI/AAAAAAAAAik/1cmamTmITow/s400/34530_448031823419_660468419_6006085_3571054_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496101694175835362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by drinking &amp;amp; 'sabo' session @ Acid Bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTCrhKlgI/AAAAAAAAAic/R-ZspNk8A-w/s1600/38236_448043673419_660468419_6006379_3664762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTCrhKlgI/AAAAAAAAAic/R-ZspNk8A-w/s400/38236_448043673419_660468419_6006379_3664762_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496101332014765570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ended up @ Zouk! (Ok, I don't know the 2 gals beside me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTCXgAx0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/QMvzDMk56t0/s1600/38504_448044648419_660468419_6006408_5057844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTCXgAx0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/QMvzDMk56t0/s400/38504_448044648419_660468419_6006408_5057844_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496101326641219394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTBkU26tI/AAAAAAAAAiE/O4QYVJ64gYU/s1600/35297_448045638419_660468419_6006442_2447847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTBkU26tI/AAAAAAAAAiE/O4QYVJ64gYU/s400/35297_448045638419_660468419_6006442_2447847_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496101312904227538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTBBFeioI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ThdjZLX9LMw/s1600/35297_448045643419_660468419_6006443_4742372_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTBBFeioI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ThdjZLX9LMw/s400/35297_448045643419_660468419_6006443_4742372_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496101303444474498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never had so much fun in a long time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-4668910203301237503?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4668910203301237503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4668910203301237503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4668910203301237503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4668910203301237503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/tings-birthday-weekend.html' title='Ting&apos;s birthday weekend'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/TEYTXwrF9OI/AAAAAAAAAik/1cmamTmITow/s72-c/34530_448031823419_660468419_6006085_3571054_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-494490817843229415</id><published>2010-07-17T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T03:03:46.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Do I?</title><content type='html'>Do I give up the security of my backup plan (am supposed to start work on Monday at Marshall Cavendish) for the uncertainties of 2 other jobs that I'm interested in (interviewed &amp;amp; waiting for reply)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate always dealt me with a cruel hand. When I've finally resigned to fate &amp;amp; decided to go back to face the inferno, that's when other opportunies come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of fighting against fate. Things never go my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, how many of us get the chance to do something we really enjoy anyway? 1 in a million? Those born with a silver spoon in their mouth? Well, that's definitely not me then. Should I just give up then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sleepless night...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-494490817843229415?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/494490817843229415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=494490817843229415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/494490817843229415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/494490817843229415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-i.html' title='Do I?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8513741770457932787</id><published>2010-07-17T02:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T02:55:48.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Hey Philip!</title><content type='html'>It's amazing how you still come to my blog despite my inactivity for almost 2 years. And I'm amazed by your continuing dedication to your blog. It has grown so much since the last time I visited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulation on your 2nd wedding anniversary &amp;amp; your MBA!!! Congratulations!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;em&gt;Damn, I didn't even have the stamina to finish my MSc. =(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I promise to keep in touch this time round. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8513741770457932787?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8513741770457932787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8513741770457932787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8513741770457932787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8513741770457932787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-philip.html' title='Hey Philip!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8982139188586188198</id><published>2010-07-16T03:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T04:13:36.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep, stressed out trying to make a decision. So, I decided to come back in and browse through this old blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading back some of the posts I've made over the years make me realised that:&lt;br /&gt;1. I've grown a lot since that gal who started this blog 5 years ago. (But the ghost of that ex-bf still chases me sometimes.)&lt;br /&gt;2. I was excessively nonsensical pretty often.&lt;br /&gt;3. I rambled too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel kind of silly, even embarrassed by my blog but still unwilling to delete it. It has sentiment value and is a constant reminder on how much I've grown &amp;amp; changed over the years. And most of all, my dear faithful friends (if any of you still visit), I'm always ready to laugh at myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8982139188586188198?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8982139188586188198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8982139188586188198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8982139188586188198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8982139188586188198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2010/07/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3683714017037795589</id><published>2009-05-07T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:09:00.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does anyone still read my blog?</title><content type='html'>Halo? *echo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone? *echo*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3683714017037795589?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3683714017037795589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3683714017037795589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3683714017037795589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3683714017037795589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/05/does-anyone-still-read-my-blog.html' title='Does anyone still read my blog?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8115234354014121630</id><published>2009-04-16T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:14:00.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>May he rests in peace</title><content type='html'>Last Wed's night, an old uncle jumped off my block and fell thru the roof of the shelter downstairs with a loud crash. I just came out of the shower when I heard the sound. Initially, I thought something fell down at the construction site opposite. My landlord came out of his room and went out to the corridor to investigated. I followed him out of curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What greeted us was a big hole on the roof of the shelter downstairs. We speculated. My landlord guessed that it was a person (we couldn't see because the shelter has postboxes at its sides thus blocking our view of its floor unless we go downstairs) while I guessed and hoped it was some object. We always have loan sharks writing on our walls and couples quarreling loudly, so I was kind of hoping it was one of these people throwing down things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we didn't dare to go downstairs to find out. There were 2 girls sitting nearby the shelter and they looked fine so I thought it really wasn't a person but some object. While I was letting out a sigh of relief inside, I saw blood trickles out the side of the shelter into the drain... Oh no, no no no no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued to stood at our corridor and looked down at the drama slowly unfolding downstairs. It took a while before someone else came along and called the police. All the while, the 2 girls just sat there not moving. Not being able to contain his curiousity, our neighbour's son ran downstairs and came back shortly with an affirmation that it was a person lying downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police and civil defence came promptly but the uncle was already dead. Just before they arrived at the scene, the 2 girls left and nobody stop them. I wanted to shout down and ask them to stay to give testimony to the police  but couldn't bring myself to do so. I wanted to run downstairs to stop them from leaving but I was too scared. What if the uncle was pushed down and they saw or heard something that might indicate that? We will never know now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued watching a while more then headed back into our flat. We didn't see nor hear any relatives all the time we were watching outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than an hour later, the fiance and I went outside to take a peek again. This time, we heard some women crying tragically. I felt relieved that at least his family members have been found and notified. At least he was not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following few nights after the incident, I started dreaming weird stuffs and of death. They said 'If you think too much in the day, you'll dream of it at night' and I agree wholeheartedly. I hope the dreams go away soon because they are starting to stress me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, whenever I take the lift to go downstairs (the shelter is right in front of the lift), I will try not to look at the spot where he died and walk away quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not my first encounter with someone falling to their death (read &lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2005/10/shocking-incident.html?zx=4f13f997527b935"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;) but I think because it is so close to home, it creeps me out. Now that his 7th day is over (Chinese believes that the soul comes back for a final goodbye/visit on their 7th day of passing), I hope I will be able to move on soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8115234354014121630?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8115234354014121630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8115234354014121630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8115234354014121630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8115234354014121630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/04/may-he-rests-in-peace.html' title='May he rests in peace'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8311112663360954938</id><published>2009-04-15T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:14:00.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>What 'makes my day'!</title><content type='html'>Met a cab driver uncle who missed every single traffic light by a mere second or two. The journey from my home to office in the morning usually takes about 10 minutes or less and costs $9 but this morning, this cab driver managed to drag the journey to 20 minutes and more than $1 over the usual cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so infuriating when I've made it clear to him that I was rushing for time. Instead of hurrying up, he slowed down... ... ... ... ...!!! At every single traffic light, when every other cars are accelerating, he slows down significantly. What makes my blood boil was that he slowed down way before the traffic light and even though there was plenty of time to 'crawl' past, he slowed down further until the light turns orange. So, there I was, helplessly watching every other cars whizzed past us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the frustration, late and meeting a ridiculous uncle. Really 'makes my day'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8311112663360954938?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8311112663360954938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8311112663360954938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8311112663360954938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8311112663360954938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/04/met-cab-driver-uncle-who-missed-every.html' title='What &apos;makes my day&apos;!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2749145696744411856</id><published>2009-04-08T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:35:01.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>I'm going to live until 79!</title><content type='html'>Or so it says from this website's quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.huoguan.com/survey/lifetest.do?username=1306780799#myspace.cn"&gt;http://www.huoguan.com/survey/lifetest.do?username=1306780799#myspace.cn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;您将于公元2057年03月27日去世！&lt;br /&gt;您距离死亡还有： 47年 7月 29日 14时 31分 38秒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huoguan.com/" target="_blank"&gt;火罐网&lt;/a&gt;提醒您：青春美好，请珍惜时间！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda fun, so go try it out just for a laugh. Maybe I should write this down somewhere so that I will be able to verify this if I really live to 79. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2749145696744411856?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2749145696744411856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2749145696744411856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2749145696744411856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2749145696744411856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-going-to-live-until-79.html' title='I&apos;m going to live until 79!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2794368744473452231</id><published>2009-02-18T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:14:00.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>I have Simian crease on both palms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chinese supersition:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My relatives used to tell me I'm going to die young, at childbirth. But I have never consulted any Chinese fortune tellers or palm readers because I do not want to believe it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I'm kinda curious as I grew older. Anyone can recommend any good fortune tellers or palm readers? Also, I googled and found some interesting articles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Medical: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/003290.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/003290.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Considerations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong lines (called palmar flexion creases) appear on the palms of the hands and soles of the feet. The palm normally has three of these creases. But sometimes, the horizontal creases join together to form a single one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palmar creases develop while the baby is growing in the womb, usually by the 12th week of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/002367.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gestation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single palmar crease appears in approximately 1 out of 30 people. Males are twice as likely as females to have this condition. Some palmar creases indicate problems with development and are associated with disorders like Down syndrome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a name="Common Causes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Causes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single palmar crease is often a normal finding. However, it may also be associated with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000997.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/001654.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aarskog syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cohen syndrome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000911.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fetal alcohol syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/001660.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trisomy 13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/001658.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rubella syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000379.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turner syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000382.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klinefelter syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000364.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pseudohypoparathyroidism&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000379.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gonadal dysgenesis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/001593.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cri du chat syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Western palm reading/interpretation: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.articlesbase.com/self-help-articles/the-simian-crease-430681.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://www.articlesbase.com/self-help-articles/the-simian-crease-430681.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What exactly is a Simian line?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is when you have only 2 major lines on your hand instead of three. Instead of having a heart line and a headline you have only one line. This means that the energy of the heart (feelings) and the head (thoughts) are fused.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is it called a Simian crease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because apes also only have two lines on their hands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Simian crease is the most medically researched marker&lt;br /&gt;on hands because it is the most noticeable. A very high percentage of Down's&lt;br /&gt;syndrome children have this marker. But this doesn't mean everyone with this&lt;br /&gt;marker has Down's. Quite the opposite! Many highly intelligent, highly evolved&lt;br /&gt;people have this marker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Simian line is a powerful gift marker. If you have this marker in your hand, know that you are blessed with tremendous powers that other people don't have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have a double Simian then you are a very rare bird indeed. Your talents are multiplied. But, the penalty for not using your gift is also multiplied. (Normally this marker is just on one hand).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more conscious you are, the more likely you are to be in the positive side of this marker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are my gifts?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Know that you are blessed with gifts of extremism, intensity and stamina. This is a tremendous gift. Hone it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Get very clear about what you want because you have been given far more power than others to achieve your goals. When you want something you want it with your heart and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be conscious rather than unconscious about your gift and its shadow side (feeling misunderstood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more conscious you are, the more you can turn this gift into a positive resource rather than a handicap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make sure you have a worthy project or career upon which you can focus your intensity or you'll start lighting fires in all the wrong places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your hurdles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Other people&lt;br /&gt;can't keep up. Be more tolerant and understanding of this. Try not to judge&lt;br /&gt;others for not keeping up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always do a lot more than others. Same as above; be gentle on others for not having your gift. You will always do more because you can do more. Love this about yourself but also learn to manage your energy and set clear boundaries so that you don't burn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your energy is either on or off. All or nothing. People around you might see you as inflexible and may not support you as a result. Seek their support through mutual respect of each other's needs. Try to be conscious of when you are taking an extreme view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling and being misunderstood (the black box syndrome). Communication in both directions tend to get scrambled. Ask for feedback, double check communication if you think people have misunderstood you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Typical examples:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your intensity comes across as anger or frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;People give their opinion and you hear it as criticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may come across as cold and aloof when you think you are being considerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always ask you listener, 'What did you hear me say?' or 'Could you please tell me what you just heard me say?'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2794368744473452231?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2794368744473452231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2794368744473452231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2794368744473452231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2794368744473452231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-simian-crease-on-both-palms.html' title='I have Simian crease on both palms'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5978459508895538324</id><published>2009-02-13T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:16:58.621+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>We got our rings!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went down to Cartier after receiving a call from them. Our rings have arrived and we are to try and confirm our sizes before sending for engravings which we did. Then surprisingly, I received another call from them today to inform that the rings are back from engravings and ready to be collected! (It was supposed to take a week or so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love them! Love them! Love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image001.mywedding.com/12/682/12682754_475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 356px;" src="http://image001.mywedding.com/12/682/12682754_475.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image001.mywedding.com/12/682/12682752_475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 356px;" src="http://image001.mywedding.com/12/682/12682752_475.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image001.mywedding.com/12/682/12682753_475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 356px;" src="http://image001.mywedding.com/12/682/12682753_475.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5978459508895538324?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5978459508895538324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5978459508895538324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5978459508895538324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5978459508895538324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-got-our-rings.html' title='We got our rings!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6152155330567228087</id><published>2009-02-09T19:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:19:01.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Random 25</title><content type='html'>I was tagged on Facebook by Daphne to write 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about myself. Kinda fun, so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eldest in my family yet I used to be bullied by my younger sister and have never won a single fight with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tends to let my imagination runs wild. Expert daydreamer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am a klutz. I used to break plates and bowls, trip and fall when I was young and now still walk into furniture, people or pillars all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My favourite past time is sleeping. Zzzzzzzz! Do not call me before 3pm on weekends or I will scream at you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have always aspired to be a singer but I do not posses the voice nor the looks for it. Too bad!6. I do not need alcohol or illegal drugs to get high – MUSIC is my drug of choice.7. A wannabe rock chick – always have and always will!8. My favourite bands are Muse, Linkin Park, My Chemical Romance, Three Days Grace and Fort Minor. I never get sick of their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A newly converted Queen’s fan. Wished I was at Wembley Stadium in 1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A total sucker for vampires. Especially Anne Rice’s version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Also a movie junkie who loves a wide genre of movies from blockbusters to arthouse to foreign films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Loves musical and plays. My favourite person right now is Daphne who gives me free tickets~ And favourite city right now is London where the original production of The Phantom of the Opera is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. My favourite piece of art is Van Gogh’s Starry Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I will spend all my savings on traveling – without a second thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Never good at saving money, so don’t even think of borrowing from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. My kryptonite is good food. It explains my ballooning figure in recent years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I care for the heart more than the looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I can smell hypocrites from a mile away.19. My best friend of 24 years, Tracy was in the same class with me from primary one till ‘A’ level, except for secondary two. And out of the many universities in Malaysia, we were allocated to the same one. This is called ‘Fate’!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I took a Master of Science course from the Engineering Faculty at NUS in 2004. Passed my first semester then decided to pull out. Yes, I am fickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I am the champion birthday organiser at my workplace – or so my colleagues said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. A free and unofficial Malay-English translator at work too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Am addicted to Solitaire on-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Insecure, complicated and weird. Do not try to understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Mostly an Atheist. Do not preach me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone willing to offer to be tagged?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6152155330567228087?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6152155330567228087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6152155330567228087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6152155330567228087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6152155330567228087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-25.html' title='Random 25'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8544395000894929293</id><published>2009-02-06T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:00:03.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Choose Love. Not Abuse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A friend from the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.singaporebrides.com"&gt;SG Brides&lt;/a&gt; forum pointed me to this direction, &lt;a href="http://www.chooselovenotabuse.com/"&gt;Choose Love. Not Abuse&lt;/a&gt;. We were chatting about abusive relationship on the forum the other day and I was alarmed to read that a lot of us have gone thru some kind of abusive relationship before. Be it emotional, psychological, physical or controlling behaviour... it seems that there's a rising trend and everyone can be a victim. Not only the women but the men too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SYpXKKGaFuI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/8SPO1Qwe1q8/s1600-h/cycle+of+violence.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299143743576348386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SYpXKKGaFuI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/8SPO1Qwe1q8/s400/cycle+of+violence.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please help spread the word around to help create awareness. Point them who fall victims to such relationship to the right direction of &lt;a href="http://www.pavecentre.org.sg/"&gt;PAVE&lt;/a&gt;, Centre for Promoting Alternatives to Violence. Or you can help by donating and volunteering to them. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is difficult but not impossible, to stomp out family violence. Let us all pray that no one we love and care will ever fall prey into one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8544395000894929293?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8544395000894929293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8544395000894929293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8544395000894929293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8544395000894929293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/02/choose-love-not-abuse.html' title='Choose Love. Not Abuse.'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SYpXKKGaFuI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/8SPO1Qwe1q8/s72-c/cycle+of+violence.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2923562141363024390</id><published>2009-02-03T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:18:01.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>"For The Cubicle Workers of The World"</title><content type='html'>A colleague showed me this website, &lt;a href="http://listentoamovie.com/"&gt;Listen To A Movie&lt;/a&gt;. Interesting, but seriously, do we really want to listen to the full audio of a movie? Imagine listening to a quiet movie like &lt;em&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/em&gt;, you'll fall asleep instead. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SYf-kNE_HiI/AAAAAAAAAfI/O7VKNkurBVg/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298483384563998242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SYf-kNE_HiI/AAAAAAAAAfI/O7VKNkurBVg/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2923562141363024390?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2923562141363024390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2923562141363024390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2923562141363024390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2923562141363024390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-cubicle-workers-of-world.html' title='&quot;For The Cubicle Workers of The World&quot;'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SYf-kNE_HiI/AAAAAAAAAfI/O7VKNkurBVg/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6339848330487404495</id><published>2009-01-28T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:22:14.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I get so mad at some people that I feel like strangling them to death</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am a murderous b*tch at sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are so narrow-minded and materialistic that they cannot see past their own ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since young, they’ve been spreading rumours about my dad. Telling my sis and I, two young children at that time, that our papa is a womaniser and spend his nights drinking away in the company of prostitutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they said he pawned all my mum’s jewellery to pay for his drinking and womanising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But none of that were true, as we started to realise as we grow older. We are lucky that we did not grow up to be ignorant fools like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my ‘O’ level, they told me to give up hope of going to university because my papa is too poor to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also mocked at me when they heard about my ‘O’ level results (which was purposely lowered because we had to lie so that their daughter will not get scolded/reprimanded for doing worse than me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they spread rumours that I led their daughter astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this Chinese New Year, they were appalled that we are not holding wedding banquet for my wedding and asked is it because we are too poor to do so (which just shows how ignorant they can be because the angpows almost always break even or exceeded the banquet costs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were also taken aback that I am earning as much as her daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left, they even snubbed the fiancé, commenting that he’s poor and doesn’t have paper qualifications et cetera, et cetera and et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am appalled, offended and utterly disgusted. I get so mad thinking about it sometimes that I feel like screaming bloody murder at them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! Now I feel better after venting my frustrations. God bless them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6339848330487404495?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6339848330487404495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6339848330487404495' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6339848330487404495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6339848330487404495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-get-so-mad-at-some-people.html' title='Sometimes I get so mad at some people that I feel like strangling them to death'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-9208356929285198721</id><published>2009-01-22T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T04:18:03.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>HAPPY 31ST BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Celebration started as early at 11 Jan @ Kiki's place where she ordered Pizza Hut and Delifrance delivery as a birthday treat to Hamster (whose birthday is 2 days earlier than mine) and I. In return, we bought a Tigger soft toy for Kiki's eldest daughter, Wen Yan who shares the same birthday as me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294006008623516258" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgWan7JymI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mZrdmo-tfb0/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On work front: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgSaAjSltI/AAAAAAAAAeM/u3L8A9leTeY/s1600-h/14012009169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294001600007935698" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgSaAjSltI/AAAAAAAAAeM/u3L8A9leTeY/s400/14012009169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Combined celebration @ work, 14 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, Sandie brought me out for birthday dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.hungrygowhere.com/singapore/bistro_one_zero_three/"&gt;Bistro One Zero Three&lt;/a&gt;, 103 Pasir Panjang Road which has such great food! But the highlight of that day was the walk on the &lt;a href="http://www.visitsingapore.com/publish/stbportal/en/home/what_to_see/parks___nature_reserves/Southern_Ridges.html"&gt;Southern Ridges&lt;/a&gt; (here's the &lt;a href="http://www1.visitsingapore.com/publish/stbportal/en/home/what_to_see/parks___nature_reserves/Southern_Ridges.Pars.0013.DownloadFile.tmp/sr-map.pdf"&gt;map&lt;/a&gt;) before the dinner together with YP and Sandie. &lt;p align="left"&gt;We started our walk at Henderson Waves, passing by Hilltop Walk and then, Forest Walk before stopping at the Alexander Arch. It took us slightly more than an hour, what with Sandie and I kept stopping to take pics. Next Sat, we are going back again and this time, we are planning to start from the Marang Trail at Vivo City, go through our previous route and finally stopping at Hort Park. It's a very cool idea, connecting these scenic greenery with a series of bridges. I likey!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294004527733015298" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgVEbLWAwI/AAAAAAAAAec/qdxkCDUKWYs/s400/2009+01+17_Southern+Ridges+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294004994781827010" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgVfnEdT8I/AAAAAAAAAek/uUdCvQLWKHk/s400/2009+01+17_Southern+Ridges+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294005140537955602" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgVoGDbVRI/AAAAAAAAAes/ViOdCRzRnyo/s400/2009+01+17_Southern+Ridges+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then last Sunday, May and Lee Lee (together with their respective spouse) celebrated my birthday with me. We had dinner at Lao Beijing at Tiong Bahru Plaza, but not before some shopping. We shopped enough to qualify for chances at their CNY Spin the Wheel and although I had only 1 chance, I won their $50 voucher (which was promptly used to offset our dinner). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294008650758427842" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgY0apNFMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/UfHmfIT9zdY/s400/DSC00568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the first time (ever since I started work) that I never take leave on my birthday. I always think that no one should work on their birthday. =p But I got to conserve my leave this year for my Australian vacation and later on, honeymoon at Maldives plus the numerous wedding errands. *sigh*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, no fancy celebration for me this year. Instead, I will be having dinner with my bestest friend, Trace tonight. Simple is a bliss too. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s. Thanks to Sandie, Daphne and Ting who have all offered to celebrate with me tonight. Love you gals! =* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-9208356929285198721?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/9208356929285198721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=9208356929285198721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/9208356929285198721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/9208356929285198721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-31st-birthday-to-me.html' title='HAPPY 31ST BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SXgWan7JymI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mZrdmo-tfb0/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2115905892534692393</id><published>2009-01-20T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:02:18.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>An update on work front</title><content type='html'>Just realised that I have never update anything on work front after the post about my contract ending in August 08. Well, my contract has been extended until January 2010. Which is such good news esp after the economy crisis happening right now. 2009 is a scary year and it is only January! I am nervous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am busy learning Adobe FrameMaker and XML. Come March, we will be super busy but like what I have been repeating to everyone, "More work is better than no work!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So peeps, stay optimistic and don't grumble when you are weighed down with work ya. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. Read this funny post at Kenny Sia's: &lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2009/01/singapore-engri.php"&gt;http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2009/01/singapore-engri.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2115905892534692393?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2115905892534692393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2115905892534692393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2115905892534692393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2115905892534692393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-work-front.html' title='An update on work front'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-941591637226048420</id><published>2009-01-18T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:22:58.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>50 steps towards a great marriage</title><content type='html'>Someone sent me this list below. I find it rather useful as a reminder to everyone not to take our partner for granted. I guess in our busy life, we tend to forget to show our appreciation to the person who sleeps right next to you. Over the next few months or so, I'm going to try to complete all the steps/tasks below. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. Start each day with a kiss. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wear your wedding ring at all times.&lt;br /&gt;3. Date once a week. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Accept differences. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Be polite.&lt;br /&gt;6. Be gentle.&lt;br /&gt;7. Give gifts. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Smile often. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Touch. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Talk about dreams.&lt;br /&gt;11. Select a song that can be "our song".&lt;br /&gt;12. Give back rubs.&lt;br /&gt;13. Laugh together. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Send a card for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;15. Do what the other person wants before he or she asks.&lt;br /&gt;16. Listen. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Encourage. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do it his or her way. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Know his or her needs.&lt;br /&gt;20. Fix the other person's breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;21. Compliment twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;22. Call during the day. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Slow down.&lt;br /&gt;24. Hold hands.&lt;br /&gt;25. Cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;26. Ask for each other's opinion. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Show respect.&lt;br /&gt;28. Welcome the other person home. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Look your best. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Wink at each other.&lt;br /&gt;31. Celebrate birthdays in a big way. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Apologize. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Forgive. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Set up a romantic getaway.&lt;br /&gt;35. Ask, "What can I do to make you happier?".&lt;br /&gt;36. Be positive.&lt;br /&gt;37. Be kind.&lt;br /&gt;38. Be vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;39. Respond quickly to the other person's request. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Talk about your love. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Reminisce about your favorite times together. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Treat each other's friends and relatives with courtesy. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Send flowers every Valentine's day and anniversary. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Admit when wrong. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Be sensitive to each other's sexual desires.&lt;br /&gt;46. Pray for each other daily.&lt;br /&gt;47. Watch sunsets together.&lt;br /&gt;48. Say "I love you" frequently.&lt;br /&gt;49. End the day with a hug.&lt;br /&gt;50. Seek outside help when needed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-941591637226048420?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/941591637226048420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=941591637226048420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/941591637226048420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/941591637226048420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/01/50-steps-towards-great-marriage.html' title='50 steps towards a great marriage'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1793720347131188376</id><published>2009-01-14T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:45:42.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Words of wisdom</title><content type='html'>A colleague forwarded me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are some great ways of dealing with the burdens of life: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Accept that some days you're the pigeon, and some days you're the statue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Always keep your words soft and sweet, just in case you have to eat them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Always read stuff that will make you look good, if you die in the middle of it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Drive carefully. It's not only cars that can be recalled by their maker. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* If you can't be kind, at least have the decency to be vague. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply be kind to others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Never put both feet in your mouth at the same time, because then you won't have a leg to stand on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Nobody cares if you can't dance well, just get up and dance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Since it's the early worm that gets eaten by the bird, sleep late. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* The second mouse gets the cheese. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Birthdays are good for you, the more you have, the longer you live. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* You may be only one person in the world, but you may also be the world to one person. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Some mistakes are too much fun to only make once. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* We could learn a lot from crayons... Some are sharp, some are pretty and some are dull. Some have weird names, and all are different colors, but they all have to live in the same box. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1793720347131188376?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1793720347131188376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1793720347131188376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1793720347131188376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1793720347131188376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of wisdom'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4351903958289452644</id><published>2008-11-16T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:17:39.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>I know I've been absent for far too long...</title><content type='html'>Anyone interested to view my Japan's photos? They are here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 03 Shinjuku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45411&amp;amp;l=257f0&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 04 Akihabara &amp;amp; Ueno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45412&amp;amp;l=875d1&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 05 Harajuku &amp;amp; Shibuya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45414&amp;amp;l=62493&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 06 Asakusa &amp;amp; Ginza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45416&amp;amp;l=a5e0a&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 07 Disneysea - Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45418&amp;amp;l=c04fd&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 07 Disneysea - Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45422&amp;amp;l=7f053&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 08 Ghibli Museum, Odaiba &amp;amp; Tokyo Tower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45424&amp;amp;l=01a11&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 09 Fuji-san &amp;amp; Hakone - Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45426&amp;amp;l=bc854&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 09 Fuji-san &amp;amp; Hakone - Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45429&amp;amp;l=3489f&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 10 Hakone - Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45433&amp;amp;l=0e531&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 10 Hakone - Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45435&amp;amp;l=ee9e8&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 10 11 till 12 Last 2 days in Tokyo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45436&amp;amp;l=df140&amp;amp;id=614955818&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are only one-third of the total photos we took. It would have been much more, if not for the fact that I was having runny nose, coughs and sore throats most of the time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, there's the good news that can be clearly portrayed by this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SSE2IIhHn8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/Q7rrslv-pKo/s1600-h/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269552552353439682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SSE2IIhHn8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/Q7rrslv-pKo/s320/IMG_0066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-4351903958289452644?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4351903958289452644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4351903958289452644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4351903958289452644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4351903958289452644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-ive-been-absence-for-far-too.html' title='I know I&apos;ve been absent for far too long...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SSE2IIhHn8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/Q7rrslv-pKo/s72-c/IMG_0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7614855848935441429</id><published>2008-09-22T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:44:01.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>Counting down the days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tickerfactory.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tickers.tickerfactory.com/ezt/d/4;10747;133/st/20081002/e/Japan+trip/dt/12/k/505a/event.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-7614855848935441429?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7614855848935441429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7614855848935441429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7614855848935441429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7614855848935441429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/09/counting-down-days.html' title='Counting down the days...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2441863988628489329</id><published>2008-07-08T01:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T11:48:03.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Black Parade is Dead! Live CD &amp; DVD Limited Edition Package</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Now come one come all to this tragic affair&lt;br /&gt;Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair&lt;br /&gt;So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot&lt;br /&gt;You might wake up and notice you're someone you're not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look in the mirror and don't like what you see&lt;br /&gt;You can find out firsthand what it's like to be me&lt;br /&gt;So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'd encourage your smiles I'll expect you won't cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLfM-VtZwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/KGcduUmkRt4/s1600-h/IMAGE_092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220480332061304578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLfM-VtZwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/KGcduUmkRt4/s320/IMAGE_092.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up early on Sat to collect my package from the post office - a big sacrifice to me.&lt;br /&gt;This costs me US$74.13 but I feel that it's worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLekGsa6UI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WqGHSuP4hC0/s1600-h/IMAGE_096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220479629929408834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLekGsa6UI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WqGHSuP4hC0/s320/IMAGE_096.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wooden coffin box&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLd9TavAjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Oapl2yvUi1Q/s1600-h/IMAGE_097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220478963329991218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLd9TavAjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Oapl2yvUi1Q/s320/IMAGE_097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Certificate of Death numbered 3,456 of 10,000 - it wasn't so limited after all =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLdjxnIZRI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hPty0ILQ6Hk/s1600-h/IMAGE_100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220478524758451474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLdjxnIZRI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hPty0ILQ6Hk/s320/IMAGE_100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The mask that I got, 1 out of the 5 designed by the members of the band. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got the nicest one, in my opinion... Lucky~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLcFTv4OfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/e_Oadgz2B0g/s1600-h/IMAGE_102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220476901834373618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLcFTv4OfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/e_Oadgz2B0g/s320/IMAGE_102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Back of the mask - if only they added at the back which band member designed this mask...&lt;br /&gt;Mine was designed by Mikey Way, btw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLbvNCanAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/7x4Y48QN2Dk/s1600-h/IMAGE_103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220476522075954178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLbvNCanAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/7x4Y48QN2Dk/s320/IMAGE_103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Black Parade is Dead!Live CD &amp;amp; DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLbgGSAGJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/VUpRJH_EXkk/s1600-h/IMAGE_104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220476262564239506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLbgGSAGJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/VUpRJH_EXkk/s320/IMAGE_104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Love the artworks on the discs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2441863988628489329?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2441863988628489329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2441863988628489329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2441863988628489329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2441863988628489329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/07/black-parade-is-dead-live-cd-dvd.html' title='The Black Parade is Dead! Live CD &amp; DVD Limited Edition Package'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SHLfM-VtZwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/KGcduUmkRt4/s72-c/IMAGE_092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8761278361846196181</id><published>2008-06-25T00:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:38:31.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>March in summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;March was the month the bf and I tried to start our swimming lessons to no avail. Week after week, either the swimming instructor falls sick or the bf falls sick. Are we destined to be unable to swim confidently for the rest of our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan was to learn swimming then get our scuba diving licenses. If we are not confident in swimming or familiar with water, how are we supposed to dive and not panic when underwater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have aquaphobia. I panicked when underwater. Even snorkeling scares me even though I loved it. During our recent trip to Phuket, I was flailing madly the moment I jumped into the water (even though I have life jacket on and was floating). As a result, I swallowed much saltwater on that half-day tour. My aquaphobia was caused by a certain ex-classmate who tried to drown me when we had our school excursion to the local swimming pool nearly 20 years ago. Now I’m scarred for life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;-&gt; Trace, Chris and I went for an ex-classmate, Fei Lin’s wedding dinner at Traders Hotel on the &lt;strong&gt;1st&lt;/strong&gt;. It was the first time Trace fetched us in her new car and we almost lost our way when we left the dinner for Dempsey afterwards. It was nice catching up with some of our old classmates. Most of them are either married, have children or planning to get married this year. I don’t really feel the pressure, but still I can’t help lamenting that I am not young anymore… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHKoO-N82I/AAAAAAAAATs/qKGG8XuOUss/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHKoO-N82I/AAAAAAAAATs/qKGG8XuOUss/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215672636034380642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHKoO-N82I/AAAAAAAAATs/qKGG8XuOUss/s320/IMG_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHLCzti6OI/AAAAAAAAAT0/QO0tDq4M_ak/s1600-h/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215673092573161698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHLCzti6OI/AAAAAAAAAT0/QO0tDq4M_ak/s320/IMG_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; May invited Lee Lee, me and her colleagues to her house for steamboat lunch on the &lt;strong&gt;2nd&lt;/strong&gt;. She had plenty of leftovers from CNY and wanted to clear them. I still feel embarrassed to see Gabriel after they teased me that I took a lot of his photos during May’s ROM back in August last year… *sigh* Doesn’t anyone realise that I am an aesthetic person?! So, I couldn’t help myself as I’m inclined towards the beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Met up with Kiki and Hamster for dinner at Jack’s Place on the &lt;strong&gt;5th&lt;/strong&gt;. It was Hamster’s and my very belated birthday treat from Kiki. We have been good friends since getting to know each other back in 2001 while working together as editors. Kiki was the first person who talked to me and asked me out for lunch on my first day, while Hamster was someone that I lovingly bullied when she joined some months later. This is one of my first friendships forged in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Went back to hometown to do my part as a Malaysian by voting on the general election on the &lt;strong&gt;8th&lt;/strong&gt;. Papa and I even stayed up to watch the results being announced on tv. I really appreciate these times I spent with my papa. As I grow older, I learned to appreciate him even more. He’s the best papa in the world and I’m proud to be his daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Celebrated the bf’s birthday on the &lt;strong&gt;weekend of the15th&lt;/strong&gt;. Started the ‘celebration’ on Friday night when I got Chris, Wai Keong and Patrick to wait for us at Dubliner for drinks. The bf and I had dinner at Xin Hai Shan beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHNGD6s7GI/AAAAAAAAAT8/1FBPYXDRPWo/s1600-h/15032008003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215675347486174306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHNGD6s7GI/AAAAAAAAAT8/1FBPYXDRPWo/s320/15032008003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHNOpRZn7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/C4S5P0uivWo/s1600-h/15032008005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215675494952443826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHNOpRZn7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/C4S5P0uivWo/s320/15032008005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I had initially planned an island trip but the bf didn’t feel like going (since we had just got back from Phuket at that time) and so we ended up doing nothing much. He said he’s not keen to celebrate his birthday coz he never really celebrated since young. So, on the day of his birthday, I brought him for high tea at Rose Verandah, Shangri-la Hotel while dinner was at Kazbar, Far East Square. Yes, it was food and more food and we are such gluttons. Oh ya, we even went on a ride on the newly-opened Singapore Flyer! (It was boring...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHl4ltUHzI/AAAAAAAAAUc/prncYLops8M/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215702603829354290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHl4ltUHzI/AAAAAAAAAUc/prncYLops8M/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHmYddjH9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/oBFCfepTvIg/s1600-h/25.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHnh6n9BHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hGnh1FHZOeY/s1600-h/25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215704413330277490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHnh6n9BHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hGnh1FHZOeY/s400/25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our fav chicken wings &amp;amp; lamb chops @ Kazbar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, he spent the whole day playing his PSP. *sigh* Then on Sunday, I treated him to spa and jacuzzi at Spa Elements, The Cathay. We had dinner at Newton that night. And that ends the bf’s birthday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHOaPnd43I/AAAAAAAAAUU/OAuCT_XhgSM/s1600-h/17032008007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215676793735734130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHOaPnd43I/AAAAAAAAAUU/OAuCT_XhgSM/s320/17032008007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;-&gt; Went back to hometown again on the &lt;strong&gt;29th&lt;/strong&gt; for tomb sweeping. Every year, my dad, sis and I, armed with gardening tools, will take a trip to the cemetery to pay our yearly visit to my mum. We normally spend at least 2 hours there - with my papa and I pulling out grasses and ploughing the mound behind my mum's tomb while my sis sweeps the tomb (literally). It was a lot of hard work. I do not have any memories of my 3 years with my mum and I do not know what my parents were like back then. My aunties do not really talk much about it while my papa hardly says a word of it. All I know is that they were match-made and my papa wanted a boy (out pops two girls instead). Oh, and that I was singing and hopping around during my mum’s funeral. I was such an insolent child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SG2XcqkUHAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/roj45o_EaAU/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218994061911006210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SG2XcqkUHAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/roj45o_EaAU/s320/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After hours of hard labour, we went for a 'feast'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; I came back to Singapore on the early bus on the &lt;strong&gt;30th&lt;/strong&gt;. Daphne invited me to watch ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-newly-converted-freddie-mercurys.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We Will Rock You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;’ with her. It was free and I was very interested, so why not?!!! We had dinner together with 3 of her colleagues. One of them was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gold90.sg/yasmin.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;DJ Yasmin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; from Gold 90.5 FM. She’s pretty and very charming in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jack’s Place @ Bras Basah&lt;br /&gt;Xin Hai Shan @ Tiong Bahru&lt;br /&gt;Rose Verandah @ Shangri-la Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Kazbar @ Far East Square&lt;br /&gt;Wasabi Tei @ Far East Plaza (Level 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10,000 B.C.**&lt;br /&gt;Evangelion 1.0: You Are (Not) Alone*****&lt;br /&gt;The Spiderwick Chronicles****&lt;br /&gt;Vantage Point**&lt;br /&gt;Step Up 2***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And that ends my March's summary. April, May and June on the way... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s. I watched ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/03/heart-pounding-throat-thickening.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Evangelion 1.0: You Are (Not) Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;’ twice. Once with the bf who valiantly ‘sacrifices’ himself as he doesn’t watch anime (nor foreign movies nor arthouses). The other time, I watched it alone and the guys (hardly any females watched it and mostly to accompany their men) couldn’t help staring at me. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s something I wrote about the movie on a forum (I’m posting it here as a note to myself):&lt;br /&gt;“Rebuild of Evangelion: You Are (Not) Alone was shown in Singapore recently. The first movie consists of stories from Episodes 1-6 from the TV series.The movie is more or less the same as the TV series but the graphics and sound were better and they added much more details to the scenes. For example, in the TV series, the 5th Angel was only shown as a blue cube. But in the movie, the 5th Angel changes to different forms when it is attacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other differences between the Rebuild of Evangelion 1.0 and the TV series - Shinji was brought by Misato to see Adam as she explains how she and others at the NERV headquarter are risking their lives too when Shinji goes out to battle. She referred to Adam as Lilltih. This was different from the TV series. Also, Kaoru, the final Angel appears at the end of the movie. He seemed to be at some moon-like planet and has just risen from a coffin, talking to one of the SEELE members.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8761278361846196181?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8761278361846196181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8761278361846196181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8761278361846196181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8761278361846196181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/06/march-in-summary.html' title='March in summary'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SGHKoO-N82I/AAAAAAAAATs/qKGG8XuOUss/s72-c/IMG_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5972649908408065140</id><published>2008-06-05T19:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:26:00.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Back on job hunting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SEeWZ1a_odI/AAAAAAAAATk/cQ_Y_NuHlrs/s1600-h/ar117659598440967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208296864658465234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SEeWZ1a_odI/AAAAAAAAATk/cQ_Y_NuHlrs/s400/ar117659598440967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After 3 years, I'm back on the hunt... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My project is ending, my contract is ending and I'll be jobless on 01 Aug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5972649908408065140?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5972649908408065140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5972649908408065140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5972649908408065140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5972649908408065140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-on-job-hunting.html' title='Back on job hunting...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SEeWZ1a_odI/AAAAAAAAATk/cQ_Y_NuHlrs/s72-c/ar117659598440967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1366044982321380847</id><published>2008-06-03T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:55:00.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>This world is full of weird people…</title><content type='html'>This morning, I was waiting for a cab (late for work, as usual). There were 3 teenagers at the curbside where I always wait. They didn't look nor talk to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, I assumed that they were waiting for a cab too and since they were there first, I should get the second cab. When a cab finally approaches, they didn't make a move to flag it down or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was in a hurry, you can imagine my anxiety. So I asked the boy nearest to me, 'Hi excuse me. Are you waiting for a cab?'. To my surprise, he didn't reply me nor acknowledge my presence. &lt;em&gt;Macam&lt;/em&gt; I became invisible or something... I was totally puzzled by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then out of a sudden, he and his friend raised their hands to flag down the cab - which was very near us by that time, then got in and left me scratching my head at the curbside in front of my block...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1366044982321380847?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1366044982321380847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1366044982321380847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1366044982321380847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1366044982321380847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-world-is-full-of-weird-people.html' title='This world is full of weird people…'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7815780429206680</id><published>2008-04-30T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:03:30.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Busta Rhymes' "We Made It" Feat. Linkin Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SBgnu9m-K7I/AAAAAAAAATc/bMpDK_trGo0/s1600-h/LPBusta_WMI_Comp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194945857937353650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SBgnu9m-K7I/AAAAAAAAATc/bMpDK_trGo0/s400/LPBusta_WMI_Comp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new Busta Rhymes single, "We Made It," featuring Linkin Park is now available for download on &lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?i=279157801&amp;amp;id=279157765&amp;amp;s=143441" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;iTunes&lt;/a&gt;! Click &lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?i=279157801&amp;amp;id=279157765&amp;amp;s=143441" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to purchase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://new.music.yahoo.com/videos/--59655776" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;"We Made It" video&lt;/a&gt; is also premiering now on Yahoo! and all day today on BET! Click &lt;a href="http://new.music.yahoo.com/videos/--59655776" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch the video now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-7815780429206680?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7815780429206680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7815780429206680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7815780429206680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7815780429206680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/busta-rhymes-we-made-it-feat-linkin.html' title='Busta Rhymes&apos; &quot;We Made It&quot; Feat. Linkin Park'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SBgnu9m-K7I/AAAAAAAAATc/bMpDK_trGo0/s72-c/LPBusta_WMI_Comp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-934598540639988493</id><published>2008-04-17T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T17:56:12.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True or False?'/><title type='text'>Dropped your mobile phone or iPod in water? Rush to the kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SAcdxGc6FgI/AAAAAAAAATU/PxfBkgpiw9g/s1600-h/pic27570.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190149824950441474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SAcdxGc6FgI/AAAAAAAAATU/PxfBkgpiw9g/s400/pic27570.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11827215-934598540639988493?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/934598540639988493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=934598540639988493' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/934598540639988493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/934598540639988493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/dropped-your-mobile-phone-or-ipod-in.html' title='Dropped your mobile phone or iPod in water? Rush to the kitchen'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/SAcdxGc6FgI/AAAAAAAAATU/PxfBkgpiw9g/s72-c/pic27570.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-9094174250099398438</id><published>2008-04-09T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T23:38:12.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Oh little Melody~</title><content type='html'>Melody So has her own blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mymelodyso.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mymelodyso.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted her pics that her dad sent me back in 2007 &lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/presenting-melody-so.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. She has come a long way since then. So bright and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dad also just sent me the pic from their wedding back in May 2006. How time flies, he told me. I couldn't agree more. Really, time is cruel and waits for no man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R_zhsbIQjXI/AAAAAAAAATM/cJGJluG1mIY/s1600-h/20060527_Kenneth%27s+Wedding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187269024136858994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R_zhsbIQjXI/AAAAAAAAATM/cJGJluG1mIY/s400/20060527_Kenneth%27s+Wedding.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Behind: Bride and bridegroom&lt;br /&gt;Front: Dennis, Sheau Wei, mememe and Juli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-9094174250099398438?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/9094174250099398438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=9094174250099398438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/9094174250099398438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/9094174250099398438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-little-melody.html' title='Oh little Melody~'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R_zhsbIQjXI/AAAAAAAAATM/cJGJluG1mIY/s72-c/20060527_Kenneth%27s+Wedding.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6743376578938927584</id><published>2008-04-04T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T09:54:35.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>The Seed - A short film directed by Joe Hahn of Linkin Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewMovie?id=275924221&amp;s=143441"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.godashboard.com/linkinpark/the_seed-220x400-nowavail.gif" width="220" height="400" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Click &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewMovie?id=275924221&amp;s=143441"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207273816_0"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to buy and watch Joe Hahn's short film, "The Seed," starring Will Yun Lee, available on &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewMovie?id=275924221&amp;s=143441"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207273816_1"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now.  The short also features 4 original music compositions by Joe Hahn as well as the song "There They Go" by Fort Minor.  Also, watch the trailer for "The Seed" at &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/TheSeedMovie"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207273816_2"&gt;myspace.com/TheSeedMovie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and add it as a MySpace friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6743376578938927584?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6743376578938927584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6743376578938927584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6743376578938927584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6743376578938927584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/seed-short-film-directed-by-joe-hahn-of.html' title='The Seed - A short film directed by Joe Hahn of Linkin Park'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4803483721103847194</id><published>2008-04-03T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T16:32:29.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Sonnet 60</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I lament how time flies by so quickly,&lt;br /&gt;I am already 30 yet I feel that my life has only just begun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many I’ve not experienced,&lt;br /&gt;There are so many I’ve not done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I regret all the wrong turns I’ve made,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I knew there’s no way to turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SONNET 60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,&lt;br /&gt;So do our minutes hasten to their end;&lt;br /&gt;Each changing place with that which goes before,&lt;br /&gt;In sequent toil all forwards do contend.&lt;br /&gt;Nativity, once in the main of light,&lt;br /&gt;Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,&lt;br /&gt;Crooked elipses 'gainst his glory fight,&lt;br /&gt;And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.&lt;br /&gt;Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth&lt;br /&gt;And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,&lt;br /&gt;Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:&lt;br /&gt;And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand,&lt;br /&gt;Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-4803483721103847194?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4803483721103847194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4803483721103847194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4803483721103847194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4803483721103847194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/lamentation.html' title='Sonnet 60'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5678569024434447775</id><published>2008-04-01T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:01:06.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>I am a newly converted Freddie Mercury's worshipper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R_Hc8LIQjWI/AAAAAAAAATE/9wCo6-0mINw/s1600-h/newwebpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R_Hc8LIQjWI/AAAAAAAAATE/9wCo6-0mINw/s400/newwebpic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184167572417842530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dappy invited me to watch 'We Will Rock You' on Sunday night. She got free tickets from her company and I happily obliged. I was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The musical is really a rock concert masquerading as a musical. The plot was thin and predictable, they even have an encore! But the music, the jokes, MiG Ayesa, Annie Crummer, the lightings, the stage designs etc were rockingly good! We enjoyed ourselves tremendously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now stuck on Youtube, listening to the original songs sung by the legendary Freddie Mercury. Watching and listening to him singing live would have been such an experience! My heart bleeds that he's no longer alive. Such a big loss to the music world. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current favourites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/irp8CNj9qBI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/irp8CNj9qBI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3xwCkhmies&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3xwCkhmies&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Love Of My Life&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your tickets to 'We Will Rock You' at &lt;a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/portal/dt?dt.isPortletRequest=true&amp;dt.action=process&amp;dt.provider=PortletWindowProcessChannel&amp;dt.windowProvider.targetPortletChannel=JSPTabContainer/sEventsCalendar/Event&amp;dt.containerName=JSPTabContainer/sEventsCalendar&amp;dt.windowProvider.currentChannelMode=VIEW&amp;dt.window.portletAction=RENDER&amp;contentCode=wwru0308"&gt;Sistic&lt;/a&gt; now! 'We Will Rock You' is showing at Esplanade Theatre till 27 April 2008. So hurry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5678569024434447775?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5678569024434447775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5678569024434447775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5678569024434447775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5678569024434447775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-newly-converted-freddie-mercurys.html' title='I am a newly converted Freddie Mercury&apos;s worshipper'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R_Hc8LIQjWI/AAAAAAAAATE/9wCo6-0mINw/s72-c/newwebpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1637615029795888188</id><published>2008-03-27T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T15:41:36.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Worldwide Press Freedom Index 2007</title><content type='html'>Worldwide Press Freedom Index 2007 is an index measuring the level of press freedom in 169 countries throughout the world published by Reporters Without Borders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results for ASEAN countries are:&lt;br /&gt;Cambodia - 85th&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia - 100th&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia - 124th&lt;br /&gt;Philippines - 128th&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - 135th&lt;br /&gt;Singapore - 141st&lt;br /&gt;Laos - 161st&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam - 162nd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Brunei and Myanmar are not in the list though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rsf.org/article.php3?id_article=24025"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reporters Without Borders&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1637615029795888188?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1637615029795888188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1637615029795888188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1637615029795888188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1637615029795888188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/03/worldwide-press-freedom-index-2007.html' title='Worldwide Press Freedom Index 2007'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2653034152299017314</id><published>2008-03-12T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:44:19.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Batu Pahat is my home &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Read the article on nstonline, "&lt;a href="http://www.nst.com.my/Current_News/NST/Tuesday/Features/20080128170113/Article/indexF_html"&gt;If there’s one place that I would never leave, it is Batu Pahat.&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176680239804578322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9dDQDlV-hI/AAAAAAAAASc/jz_n4EahNNw/s320/3003609-Travel_Picture-Batu_Pahat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found a travel guide on Batu Pahat on &lt;a href="http://www.virtualtourist.com/travel/Asia/Malaysia/Negeri_Johor/Batu_Pahat-1280794/TravelGuide-Batu_Pahat.html"&gt;Virtual Tourist&lt;/a&gt; and this &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Batu_Pahat"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; page too. Interesting~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2653034152299017314?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2653034152299017314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2653034152299017314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2653034152299017314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2653034152299017314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/03/batu-pahat-is-my-home-3.html' title='Batu Pahat is my home &lt;3'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9dDQDlV-hI/AAAAAAAAASc/jz_n4EahNNw/s72-c/3003609-Travel_Picture-Batu_Pahat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6732262319292690627</id><published>2008-03-10T12:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:11:30.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><title type='text'>Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can't swallow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TNYDlV-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/iGEpK7r_MS0/s1600-h/evaposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175987684918032818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TNYDlV-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/iGEpK7r_MS0/s400/evaposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Cathay Organisation for bringing in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, thank you soooo sooooooo much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought that I have no hope of catching this movie until its Code 1 DVD is released (if there's ever a plan to do that). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Cathay and I pledge my loyalty to it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlZgZFQ2pf4/RvMLGGp52XI/AAAAAAAABq0/e6BDzxG0E_E/s1600/evangeriwontemp.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://thegreyline.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html&amp;amp;h=717&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=327&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=28&amp;amp;tbnid=SGtG6W33RQUncM:&amp;amp;tbnh=140&amp;amp;tbnw=98&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DEvangelion%2B1.0%2B%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;Evangelion 1.0: You Are Not Alone&lt;/a&gt; will be premiering in Singapore on 13 March 2008, which is this Thursday. I am very excited now and really "Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can't swallow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on &lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlZgZFQ2pf4/RvMLGGp52XI/AAAAAAAABq0/e6BDzxG0E_E/s1600/evangeriwontemp.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://thegreyline.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html&amp;amp;h=717&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=327&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=28&amp;amp;tbnid=SGtG6W33RQUncM:&amp;amp;tbnh=140&amp;amp;tbnw=98&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DEvangelion%2B1.0%2B%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on &lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlZgZFQ2pf4/RvMLGGp52XI/AAAAAAAABq0/e6BDzxG0E_E/s1600/evangeriwontemp.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://thegreyline.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html&amp;amp;h=717&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=327&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=28&amp;amp;tbnid=SGtG6W33RQUncM:&amp;amp;tbnh=140&amp;amp;tbnw=98&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DEvangelion%2B1.0%2B%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;Grey Line&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More on &lt;a href="http://www.gainaxpages.com/anime/rebuild.php"&gt;Gainax Pages&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More on &lt;a href="http://www.shift.jp.org/en/archives/2007/10/rebuild_of_evangelion.html"&gt;SHIFT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7pfnqsEEEpo"&gt;Evangelion: 1.0 You Are (Not) Alone Trailer 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ql8bxKTzJME"&gt;Evangelion: 1.0 You Are (Not) Alone Trailer 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=REgGL8iPmFg"&gt;Evangelion: 1.0 You Are (Not) Alone Trailer 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175988114414762434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TNxDlV-cI/AAAAAAAAAR0/3eYuiVzLY1Y/s400/evangeriwontemp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note, remember my post about the BANDAI EVA 00 that the bf bought me? Here are the pics:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175989944070830546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TPbjlV-dI/AAAAAAAAAR8/U2lEAqEwWFE/s320/2008+02+22+Bandai+EVA+00_front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TQiDlV-fI/AAAAAAAAASM/MB_3fbsXAe8/s1600-h/2008+02+22+Bandai+EVA+00_consolidated.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175991155251608050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TQiDlV-fI/AAAAAAAAASM/MB_3fbsXAe8/s400/2008+02+22+Bandai+EVA+00_consolidated.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6732262319292690627?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6732262319292690627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6732262319292690627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6732262319292690627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6732262319292690627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/03/heart-pounding-throat-thickening.html' title='Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can&apos;t swallow!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9TNYDlV-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/iGEpK7r_MS0/s72-c/evaposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1527892313247198901</id><published>2008-03-06T20:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:28:24.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>January and February in summary</title><content type='html'>Hi blog and friends who read my blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ve been lazy. But it’s hard to maintain my postings when I have so much going on lately (actually it’s just an excuse, I know)… I’ve been slammed for not updating for such a long period. =p I used to wonder if anyone comes by my blog at all, but turns out some of you actually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what’s been happening to me since January? Let’s see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JANUARY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I’ve finally converted my Malaysian license (after passing the Basic Theory Test at first attempt in Nov last year) to Singaporean license on the &lt;strong&gt;12th&lt;/strong&gt;. Should I buy a motorbike? I’m excited, but everyone else around me is not…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas present I bought for the bf finally arrived on the &lt;strong&gt;14th&lt;/strong&gt;. It was a Code 1 DVD collection of &lt;em&gt;The Godfather I, II and III&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday trip to Bangkok and Phuket from the &lt;strong&gt;18th to 24th&lt;/strong&gt;… We had a blast of a time and it was one of my best vacation ever (all meticulously planned by me! LMAO). But both of us caught food poisoning on the last day, though nothing serious but I was so worried that I’ll get stopped at customs trying to ‘sneak’ into Singapore with high fever. =p Anyway, the pics are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://w33lp.shutterfly.com/action/pictures?a=67b0de21b35d1d774558"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174550018589604610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R8-x03KGOwI/AAAAAAAAARc/qL2M3NbyGhI/s400/Canvas+2x2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I got an early V’s day present on the &lt;strong&gt;25th&lt;/strong&gt;. A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://head-porter.org/monogram.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Head Porter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; sling bag (it’s listed as ‘bean shoulder bag’ on the website) from its’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://head-porter.org/monogram/mbean.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Monogram Black Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; series. *sweet* I fell in love with it on first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;strong&gt;weekend&lt;/strong&gt; was spent pulling out my dreadlocks from Bangkok. More pain, pain and pain for me after the 4-hour torture in Bangkok to get the dreadlocks done. The pulling out part was as excruciating… But still, I loved the dreadlocks and still miss it every now and then. If not for my sensitive scalp, I would have loved to kept it on longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Brasserie Wolf @ The Pier&lt;br /&gt;Sakae Teppanyaki @ Cineleisure Orchard&lt;br /&gt;Gyu-Kaku @ UE Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Darjeeling Limited****&lt;br /&gt;Michael Clayton****&lt;br /&gt;Eastern Promises****&lt;br /&gt;Cloverfield***&lt;br /&gt;Aliens vs Predator 2*&lt;br /&gt;Assassination of Jesse James By The Coward Robert Ford***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Celebrated Lee Lee’s (my ex-housemate) birthday at Sakae Teppanyaki @ PS on the &lt;strong&gt;1st&lt;/strong&gt;. (She and May bought me &lt;em&gt;V for Vendetta&lt;/em&gt; special edition DVD for my birthday. Love it! *muaks muaks muaks* I’ve re-watched it twice so far.) May and I bought Lee Lee her fav perfume while she treated us dinner. May and I ‘tan dio’ because we brought our partners along. *LMAO* Time really flies. I’ve known them for 4 years now and though we don’t live together anymore, the bond is still as great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year fell on the &lt;strong&gt;8th&lt;/strong&gt;. As usual, I was back at my hometown together with the bf, parasite Chris and jiejie Christine. My meimei came to JB together with her Superman, to fetch us back home on the eve. So, the 4 ladies have to squeeze like sardine at the back of my meimei’s Kenari. There were traffic jams everywhere and it took us twice as long to get home from JB. My butts were sore by the time we reached. We went straight for reunion dinner at a restaurant. My family, the bf's family and Superman's family - all 11 of us had a nice and happy dinner together. Apart from that, it was yet another uneventful and boring CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bf shaved all his hair off on the &lt;strong&gt;11th&lt;/strong&gt;. He’s a skinhead now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V’s&lt;/strong&gt; day passed by quietly. The bf and I were both at work and didn’t even go for a movie after the bf knocks off. Trace and I bought a bouquet of flowers for Chris to cheer her up and sent it to her office. Trace got proposed to by her bf of 9 years. I was so happy I almost cried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I organised a farewell dinner for Juli, my ex-coursemate on the &lt;strong&gt;16th&lt;/strong&gt;. She’s leaving for Jakarta for good, on the pretext of a new job but the truth is, she’s getting married to her bf who has gone back to Jakarta for family business. We were supposed to go Chijmes but Chingay makes it difficult for those who drive, so we ended up at White Dog Café @ Vivo City. It was nice catching up with the rest. &lt;a href="http://whateverywomanwants.blogspot.com/2008/02/elmo-my-new-friend.html"&gt;I bought an Elmo soft toy for Juli as farewell gift coz she loved the one that I got for my birthday.&lt;/a&gt; Goodbye Juli, I miss you already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174549821021108978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R8-xpXKGOvI/AAAAAAAAARU/CtcRLfsDA44/s400/20080216_Juli%27s+Farewell07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The bf and I found a BANDAI EVA 00 Prototype model kit at Takashimaya on the &lt;strong&gt;22nd&lt;/strong&gt; whilst shopping for new swimwear. He promptly bought it for me without thinking. Love it but feel helpless as to how to start assembling it. (It’s intense for a model kit goondu like me, ok? *arghhh*) Anyway, we are starting swimming lessons in March and very excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss, Deanna organised a gathering for potluck dinner at her new condo on the &lt;strong&gt;23rd&lt;/strong&gt;. It was supposed to be a CNY celebration but as everyone can only make it after CNY, we had to forget about ‘lao yusheng’. We ordered nasi lemak from the famous stall at Adam Road and I had 2 helpings!!! Love the sambal. It was the gathering of babies that night too. The mothers – Deanna, Ning, Lina and Eileen brought their babies along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174557105285643026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R8-4RXKGOxI/AAAAAAAAARk/j01ILOvFl4Y/s400/D2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;25th&lt;/strong&gt;, the bf bought us new pillows from Robinsons’. Now I don’t get a kink after a night’s sleep anymore. *bliss* He also fetched me out for lunch at Army Market, which is something rare coz he usually doesn't leave house till late evening on his off days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched ‘Dim Sum Dollies: The History Of Singapore’ with Yatie and Helen on the &lt;strong&gt;26th&lt;/strong&gt;. Had a great time, we laughed and laughed until we were out of breath. But have to take it with a pinch of salt, especially when they are taking a dig at Malaysians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 46.1 kg as of the &lt;strong&gt;27th&lt;/strong&gt;! (*tssk* But my fat percentage is still the same…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bf and I went to the Limited Edition x New Balance sneakers launch at Limited Edition Vault @ Heeren on the &lt;strong&gt;29th&lt;/strong&gt;. The sneakers came in a metal box with combination lock. Cool! There were food and free flow of beer too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sakae Teppanyaki @ Cineleisure Orchard&lt;br /&gt;White Dog Café @ Vivo City&lt;br /&gt;Crystal Jade @ Ngee Ann City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;American Gangster****&lt;br /&gt;Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street****&lt;br /&gt;Kung Fu Dunk*&lt;br /&gt;CJ7**&lt;br /&gt;Jumper**&lt;br /&gt;Feast For Love**&lt;br /&gt;Kite Runner*****&lt;br /&gt;L: Change The World**&lt;br /&gt;No Country For Old Men****&lt;br /&gt;There Will Be Blood****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s about it. This ended up a super-long post instead of a short summary as it was initially intended. *opps*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1527892313247198901?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1527892313247198901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1527892313247198901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1527892313247198901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1527892313247198901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/03/january-and-february-in-summary.html' title='January and February in summary'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R8-x03KGOwI/AAAAAAAAARc/qL2M3NbyGhI/s72-c/Canvas+2x2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8853617185733660394</id><published>2008-03-05T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:37:06.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>Phantom of the Opera once more</title><content type='html'>Found some gems on YouTube today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;- Sarah Brightman &amp; Michael Crawford, live at the 1988 Tony Awards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZDcSrODALQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZDcSrODALQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom of the Opera &lt;br /&gt;- Sarah Brightman &amp; Antonio Banderas, a decent attempt by Antonio Banderas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S88rkpPu8_g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S88rkpPu8_g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;- Sarah Brightman &amp; Steve Harley, very old school version with silly costumes and Steve Harley totally butchered the Phantom's part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MmI9gAyNPyE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MmI9gAyNPyE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom of the Opera/Music of the Night &lt;br /&gt;- Phantom with a beard *erm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_P0WzoWsGxA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_P0WzoWsGxA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I Ask of You&lt;br /&gt;- Emmy Rossum &amp; Patrick Wilson, Patrick Wilson sang much better here than in the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tl6oZc7YSe8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tl6oZc7YSe8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;- in Mandarin, gives me the chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_L4x4BBy-9c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_L4x4BBy-9c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music of the Night &lt;br /&gt;- Will Ferrell on Late Night with David Letterman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkxRsrpsAcQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkxRsrpsAcQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/11827215-8853617185733660394?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8853617185733660394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8853617185733660394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8853617185733660394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8853617185733660394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/03/phantom-of-opera-once-more.html' title='Phantom of the Opera once more'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1512987158047285158</id><published>2008-01-26T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:46:47.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>We're back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R5scupj8p3I/AAAAAAAAARE/dYYlizSZKvo/s1600-h/20080122_Phuket+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R5scupj8p3I/AAAAAAAAARE/dYYlizSZKvo/s400/20080122_Phuket+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159749385839224690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1512987158047285158?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1512987158047285158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1512987158047285158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1512987158047285158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1512987158047285158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re back!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R5scupj8p3I/AAAAAAAAARE/dYYlizSZKvo/s72-c/20080122_Phuket+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6857206220673908139</id><published>2008-01-17T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:08:32.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>2008 is going to be a smashing year</title><content type='html'>It is only the 3rd week of 2008, but already, I'm trying desperately to find &lt;strong&gt;time &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kakis&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(coz the bf and even my parasite cousin don't like to watch &lt;em&gt;chem&lt;/em&gt; movies &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*chuckles*&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; to watch all the good movies showing in theatres this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Darjeeling Limited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My Blueberry Nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Valley Of Elah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Michael Clayton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Eastern Promises&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I saw Viggo Mortensen's bits!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;American Gangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3:10 To Yuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love In The Time Of Cholera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Assassionation Of Jesse James By The Coward Robert Ford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Mist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Savages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those are only what's being shown now. According to &lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo! Movies Singapore&lt;/a&gt;, we can expect these movies at the end of Jan too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Diving Bell And The Butterfly Effect (French)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Kite Runner &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Die-die must watch! Love the book.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(My fav actor, Johnny Depp singing! *swoon*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gone Baby Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel out of breath already...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6857206220673908139?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6857206220673908139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6857206220673908139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6857206220673908139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6857206220673908139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-is-going-to-be-smashing-year.html' title='2008 is going to be a smashing year'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-222211875477618845</id><published>2008-01-16T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:14:46.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Birthday celebration for the Jan babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47FBbH2WJI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_hj0SL9caa0/s1600-h/16012008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156275251637016722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47FBbH2WJI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_hj0SL9caa0/s400/16012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47E3bH2WII/AAAAAAAAAQs/7pp7VIMbe68/s1600-h/16012008(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156275079838324866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47E3bH2WII/AAAAAAAAAQs/7pp7VIMbe68/s400/16012008(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Happy Birthday to us!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Belated Birthday, Eileen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday, Lina on 17 Jan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday, Mr Or on 17 Jan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Happy Birthday to me!&lt;/em&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/11827215-222211875477618845?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/222211875477618845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=222211875477618845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/222211875477618845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/222211875477618845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-celebration-for-jan-babies.html' title='Birthday celebration for the Jan babies'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47FBbH2WJI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_hj0SL9caa0/s72-c/16012008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5379698556254605702</id><published>2008-01-16T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T11:41:26.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>2 more days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R418hbH2WHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/BlLEzKhYx2o/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155914062067292274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R418hbH2WHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/BlLEzKhYx2o/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm moving, I'm coming&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear what I hear&lt;br /&gt;It's calling you my dear, out of reach&lt;br /&gt;(Take me to my beach)&lt;br /&gt;I can hear it calling you&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming, not drowning&lt;br /&gt;Swimming closer to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5379698556254605702?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5379698556254605702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5379698556254605702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5379698556254605702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5379698556254605702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R418hbH2WHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/BlLEzKhYx2o/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7198339738081834759</id><published>2008-01-10T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:01:05.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>It's been awhile, aye?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R4WQsLH2WFI/AAAAAAAAAQU/yfeTIlb4_Dw/s1600-h/EndFriendship_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153684437169756242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R4WQsLH2WFI/AAAAAAAAAQU/yfeTIlb4_Dw/s320/EndFriendship_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My heart breaks every time someone that I treated as a friend, betrayed or did something nasty to me. Or simply, doesn’t treat me as much a friend as I treated him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times I suffered from it, no matter how many times I told myself to be careful next time, I would continue to embrace and open my heart every time someone I feel worthy comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every time I get heartbroken, over and over and over again, a vicious cycle that never ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I be dispirited? Should I be cold? Should I be heartless? Life would be so meaningless… Humans are always dealt these challenges. How do we choose which side to be on? Where do we find the balance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R4WQy7H2WGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tyjfOYdyPAc/s1600-h/arthed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153684553133873250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R4WQy7H2WGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tyjfOYdyPAc/s320/arthed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately I’ve been feeling my age catching up. It’s probably due to my impending 30th birthday or probably my inner biological clock is ticking way too furiously away… I would never know, would I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I could really feel the difference nowadays. Lower metabolism, lower resistance to diseases, lower brain cells count but higher aging and higher retention of fats. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that I’m ranting away now even though I have no agenda or whatsoever, says something too, isn’t it? I’m starting to get demented…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to learn something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy New Year 2008 everybody \(-_-)/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-7198339738081834759?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7198339738081834759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7198339738081834759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7198339738081834759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7198339738081834759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-been-awhile-aye.html' title='It&apos;s been awhile, aye?!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R4WQsLH2WFI/AAAAAAAAAQU/yfeTIlb4_Dw/s72-c/EndFriendship_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1429613636926344644</id><published>2008-01-08T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:17:13.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>The Pillowman</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xUpttU1_Y2I&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xUpttU1_Y2I&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;THE PILLOWMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presented by SRT Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;9 - 25 Nov 2007&lt;br /&gt;DBS Arts Centre - Home of SRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olivier Award for 'Best New Play' (2004)&lt;br /&gt;Tony Award nominee for 'Best Play' (2005)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"a spellbinding stunner of a play... which dazzles with a brightness now largely absent from Broadway."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First staged in London and New York three years ago, this critically acclaimed play makes an exciting debut in Singapore under the direction of Tracie Pang ('Best Director' nominee - Life! Theatre Awards 2007) and stars a compelling cast of actors - Adrian Pang ('‘Best Actor' - Life! Theatre Awards 2007), Daniel Jenkins ('Best Supporting Actor' - Life! Theatre Awards 2007), Michael Corbidge ('Best Actor' nominee - Life! Theatre Awards 2007) and Shane Mardjuki ('Best Ensemble' nominee - Life! Theatre Awards 2007). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pillowman&lt;/strong&gt;, written by celebrated Irish dramatist Martin McDonagh, marries comedy and psychological drama. Set in an unnamed totalitarian state, Katurian - a fiction writer of gruesome fairy tales – has been dragged in by the police for interrogation about crimes committed in his community. They bear an uncanny resemblance to his books. As the police inspectors perform their good cop/bad cop routines to get to the bottom of the case, the audience will be led into the darkly funny and brutal world of the writer's, and perhaps even their own imaginations.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.srt.com.sg/03/html/Productions/Productions---Season_2003_P2.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SRT &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yatie and I went to watch &lt;em&gt;The Pillowman &lt;/em&gt;at the Singapore Repertory Theatre on 16 Nov 07. I was recommended the play by another colleague, Mun Loon. When I told Yatie about it on Wed, 7 Nov, we tried to get the tickets online but were disappointed by the seats we were allocated. As the next day was the Deepavali holiday, Yatie and I agreed to wait till Friday when we are able to go to Sistic together to pick better seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were lucky we waited because on Friday, we received an email from our company offering &lt;em&gt;The Pillowman&lt;/em&gt; tickets at special price and with pre-show cocktail and post-show ‘Meet the Cast’ session included. You see, our company organises movies and outings for its members and when there are unsold tickets, we, the staffs get to purchase the tickets at very good price and package. ;-) Yes, I am lucky that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘&lt;a href="http://www.igas.org.sg/Pillowman.pdf"&gt;The Pillowman&lt;/a&gt;’ is a dark, twisted little story with little stories within its story that really leaves an impression on me even till now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the play, I have newfound respect for Adrian Pang who played Inspector Tupolski. He exuded such confidence and ease onstage, very unlike the Adrian Pang I knew from TV (especially Johnny from &lt;em&gt;Maggi &amp; Me&lt;/em&gt;). For Shane Mardjuki, I felt that he overdid it a little. As for the two actors playing the Katurian brothers, I have only praises and good words for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially love the music in the play, produced and played by Darren Ng, who recently released an album, ‘HI.A.TUS’ under the moniker of SonicBrat. He is a very talented man in my opinion and I really admire his talent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Pillowman&lt;/em&gt; theme song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.twango.com/flash/audioplayer.aspx?media=SonicBrat.10290&amp;channelname=SonicBrat.public" width="145" height="60" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of Darren’s websites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sleepwalker79.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/sonicbrat/"&gt;Freewebs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonicbrat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twango.com/channel/SonicBrat.public"&gt;Twango&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1429613636926344644?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1429613636926344644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1429613636926344644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1429613636926344644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1429613636926344644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/pillowman-presented-by-srt-mainstage-9.html' title='The Pillowman'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1854678556602002084</id><published>2008-01-02T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Tweety's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R3sHbbH2WEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/0_X4IN6XZ-M/s1600-h/ProductReadImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150718766546835522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R3sHbbH2WEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/0_X4IN6XZ-M/s320/ProductReadImage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My coll, Lina is busy picking out a birthday cake for her son's 1st birthday. We were looking thru Bengawan Solo's Disney and Looney Tunes cakes brochure and I pointed out a cake with Tweety on it. Her first reaction was, 'Tweety is a gal'. I argued that Tweety is a boy and did a search on Wikipedia. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Despite the widespread speculation that he was &lt;a title="Female" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Female"&gt;female&lt;/a&gt;, Tweety is and has always been a &lt;a title="Male" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Male"&gt;male&lt;/a&gt; character, something that he often has confirmed in &lt;a title="The Sylvester and Tweety Mysteries" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sylvester_and_Tweety_Mysteries"&gt;The Sylvester and Tweety Mysteries&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tweety"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you have it. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tweety is a boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! Hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your NYE's countdown was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May the new year brings you joy, luck, health and wealth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home pc is 'dead', thus no updates for a while. Sorry... =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/11827215-1854678556602002084?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1854678556602002084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1854678556602002084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1854678556602002084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1854678556602002084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2008/01/tweetys.html' title='Tweety&apos;s'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R3sHbbH2WEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/0_X4IN6XZ-M/s72-c/ProductReadImage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8406627664021852133</id><published>2007-12-31T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>Pics from mini getaway @ Copthorne King's Hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47VwLH2WKI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uaRZmu5YbiE/s1600-h/20071229_Copthorne+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156293646981945506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47VwLH2WKI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uaRZmu5YbiE/s320/20071229_Copthorne+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://elyseang.shutterfly.com/action/pictures?a=67b0de21b35c460da4eb"&gt;Mini getaway at Copthorne King's Hotel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my very belated birthday present from Trace!!! It was brief, but fun and we promised each other to make this a yearly ritual. ;-) &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/11827215-8406627664021852133?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8406627664021852133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8406627664021852133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8406627664021852133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8406627664021852133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/12/pics-from-mini-getaway-copthorne-kings.html' title='Pics from mini getaway @ Copthorne King&apos;s Hotel'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R47VwLH2WKI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uaRZmu5YbiE/s72-c/20071229_Copthorne+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5455549288907522567</id><published>2007-11-12T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:18:05.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park Live in Singapore - TOMORROW!</title><content type='html'>Here's the final list of us going together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since everyone has different timing and we are not sure how's the crowd and queue will be like this time, try to go as early as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Elyse (+2) - 3 or 4pm&lt;br /&gt;02. Jaz - follow Elyse&lt;br /&gt;03. Daphne (+2) - 3 or 4pm&lt;br /&gt;04. Ting Ting (+2) - 3 or 4 pm&lt;br /&gt;05. Alan Voon - follow Elyse&lt;br /&gt;06. Grey - follow Elyse&lt;br /&gt;07. Chi Anh&lt;br /&gt;08. Julian (+1) - 3 or 4pm&lt;br /&gt;09. Farhan - after 5pm&lt;br /&gt;10. Hendry (+1) - 3 or 4pm&lt;br /&gt;11. Mona - follow Elyse&lt;br /&gt;12. Syafiq&lt;br /&gt;13. Ziqing&lt;br /&gt;14. Melissa - late&lt;br /&gt;15. Yiling - late&lt;br /&gt;16. Wilkie&lt;br /&gt;17. Saha - early morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total 25 peeps as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since most of us are going in the afternoon time, we should be able to queue together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who are going later, give me or any of those going early a buzz when you get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;And wear your LPU t-shirt, people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5455549288907522567?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5455549288907522567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5455549288907522567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5455549288907522567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5455549288907522567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/11/linkin-park-live-in-singapore-tomorrow.html' title='Linkin Park Live in Singapore - TOMORROW!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5033299499576392067</id><published>2007-11-11T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:50:48.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><title type='text'>My EVAs called to me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Saturday morning - There I was, sleeping away a massive hangover when out of a sudden, I heard pounding on the doors and jumped up from my groggy dream. On instinct, I ran out of my bedroom and raced to the front door. When I opened the door, there he was, the man in red polo tee, holding a big box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was exhilarated. My Evangelions are finally here. All the way from the United States. They are as promised, in mint condition and not missing any single pieces. All 6 Revoltech EVAs still unopened in their respective boxes, the Platinum edition of the TV series in Code 1 DVDs and the additional movie DVDs of the alternate ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in pure heaven. Please be patience while I hide away from the real world and enjoy my favourite anime once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176016903580547586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9Tn8zlV-gI/AAAAAAAAASU/3eKDxtgAsuw/s400/0ab8_3.jpg" border="0" /&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/11827215-5033299499576392067?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5033299499576392067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5033299499576392067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5033299499576392067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5033299499576392067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-evas-called-to-me.html' title='My EVAs called to me...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/R9Tn8zlV-gI/AAAAAAAAASU/3eKDxtgAsuw/s72-c/0ab8_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2546134956709912965</id><published>2007-11-07T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>I also joined a gym... with my 2 best friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blainekendall.com/uploads/blog/hamsterbarbell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.blainekendall.com/uploads/blog/hamsterbarbell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I gained 7 kg this year.&lt;br /&gt;I need to lose 3.9 kg of fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2546134956709912965?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2546134956709912965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2546134956709912965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2546134956709912965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2546134956709912965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-also-joined-gym-with-my-2-best.html' title='I also joined a gym... with my 2 best friends'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4741390339596686479</id><published>2007-11-07T22:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:18:59.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park, here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RzHS1Wg0xnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8dJQCS70JDM/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RzHS1Wg0xnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8dJQCS70JDM/s400/DSC00560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130113264569861746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-4741390339596686479?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4741390339596686479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4741390339596686479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4741390339596686479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4741390339596686479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/11/linkin-park-here-i-come.html' title='Linkin Park, here I come!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RzHS1Wg0xnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8dJQCS70JDM/s72-c/DSC00560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1496682298764640704</id><published>2007-10-19T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:19:24.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><title type='text'>We have a new mattress... finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The bf finally got down to buying a new mattress to replace the old one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;We were literally sleeping on metal coils for the longest time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The new mattress is such a great relief!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My back is aching less now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I love our new mattress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thank you, new mattress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1496682298764640704?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1496682298764640704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1496682298764640704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1496682298764640704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1496682298764640704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-have-new-mattress-finally.html' title='We have a new mattress... finally!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5470717961208200004</id><published>2007-09-26T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:08:32.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Sandie &amp; my object of affection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvp94Swi9qI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LE0hZNlAQXo/s1600-h/matthew+gubler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvp94Swi9qI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LE0hZNlAQXo/s400/matthew+gubler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114538732894221986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matthew Gray Gubler from '&lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/criminal_minds/"&gt;Criminal Minds&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isn't he just so cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5470717961208200004?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5470717961208200004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5470717961208200004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5470717961208200004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5470717961208200004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/09/sandie-my-object-of-affection.html' title='Sandie &amp; my object of affection'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvp94Swi9qI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LE0hZNlAQXo/s72-c/matthew+gubler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1829904579574200132</id><published>2007-09-24T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:20:31.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Pics from Thomas &amp; May's ROM</title><content type='html'>Since I've not posted for a month now, here are some pics from May's ROM in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvdigywi9oI/AAAAAAAAAPc/z_cZ3ae7v5Y/s1600-h/Picture+839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113664217423214210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvdigywi9oI/AAAAAAAAAPc/z_cZ3ae7v5Y/s320/Picture+839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The happy couple with the happy friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvdn3ywi9pI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MtrhzRsXQ8k/s1600-h/Collage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113670110118344338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvdn3ywi9pI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MtrhzRsXQ8k/s400/Collage.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Click on the pic to see enlarged image&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Related post: &lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/thomas-mays-rom.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1829904579574200132?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1829904579574200132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1829904579574200132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1829904579574200132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1829904579574200132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/09/pics-from-thomas-mays-rom.html' title='Pics from Thomas &amp; May&apos;s ROM'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rvdigywi9oI/AAAAAAAAAPc/z_cZ3ae7v5Y/s72-c/Picture+839.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1518165580056814858</id><published>2007-08-23T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Sonnet 56</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said&lt;br /&gt;Thy edge should blunter be than appetite,&lt;br /&gt;Which but to-day by feeding is allayed,&lt;br /&gt;To-morrow sharpened in his former might:&lt;br /&gt;So, love, be thou, although to-day thou fill&lt;br /&gt;Thy hungry eyes, even till they wink with fulness,&lt;br /&gt;To-morrow see again, and do not kill&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of love, with a perpetual dulness.&lt;br /&gt;Let this sad interim like the ocean be&lt;br /&gt;Which parts the shore, where two contracted new&lt;br /&gt;Come daily to the banks, that when they see&lt;br /&gt;Return of love, more blest may be the view;&lt;br /&gt;As call it winter, which being full of care,&lt;br /&gt;Makes summer's welcome, thrice more wished, more rare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Commentary from &lt;a href="http://www.shakespeares-sonnets.com/56comm.htm"&gt;Shakespeare's Sonnets&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Perhaps the poet now takes stock and finds that as the weeks elapse the intensity of his love wanes. He meditates that it is not so with hunger, which renews itself with each passing day. 'Why cannot love be the same', he reasons. He urges himself, and the beloved friend also, to keep alive the spirit of love. Let them consider this time of separation as an interlude which divides lovers on different shores, making their reunion even more joyful. Or let it be as the starving winter which is alleviated at last by summer's return, a return which is all the more desired and precious because of the hardships of winter which have been endured."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1518165580056814858?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1518165580056814858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1518165580056814858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1518165580056814858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1518165580056814858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/sonnet-56.html' title='Sonnet 56'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2411869446554393047</id><published>2007-08-11T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:21:12.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>Typhoon lashes Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;HONG KONG : A typhoon lashed Hong Kong Friday forcing the closure of the stock market and leaving the streets deserted, as the Pabuk storm changed direction and headed back towards the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hong Kong Observatory issued a level eight storm signal at 2:30 pm (0630 GMT), advising members of the public to return home immediately and closed all of the city's schools.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the news &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/afp_asiapacific/view/293273/1/.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Please let the weather be nice and cool when I go in 2 weeks' time! Please, please, please?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw the news. The situation seems quite bad, thousands trapped at Central MTR station trying to get a ride home safely and people dashing across the road trying to squeeze into buses... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*gosh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2411869446554393047?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2411869446554393047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2411869446554393047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2411869446554393047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2411869446554393047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/typhoon-lashes-hong-kong.html' title='Typhoon lashes Hong Kong'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8633771994297442815</id><published>2007-08-09T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.687+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Malaysian student in trouble for YouTube rap</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5RByN4f4wA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5RByN4f4wA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;KUALA LUMPUR: Malaysian authorities are investigating the YouTube video of a student rapping to the national anthem using allegedly seditious lyrics, the Straits Times reported on Wednesday citing officials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly half a million people have already watched the six-minute video by Namewee, a 24-year-old Malaysian student at Taiwan's Ming Chuan University, a log on the popular video sharing site showed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the intro to the video, which shows a Malaysian flag in the background, Namewee dedicates the song to "all Malaysians, specially the government".&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest of the news &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/afp_asiapacific/view/292841/1/.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response, he has put up this new video '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dBwLFgC_emk"&gt;Help Name Wee - The Song of Getting Caught&lt;/a&gt;' (literally translated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://namewee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Name Wee&lt;/a&gt; first became famous from his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Muar Chinese&lt;/span&gt; rap and then &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kawanku&lt;/span&gt;. They are quite funny actually, if we all just have a little bit more humour and the ability to laugh at ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Muar Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7y_p3vCBeZ4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7y_p3vCBeZ4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kawanku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-pd7ok4enXY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-pd7ok4enXY" 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/11827215-8633771994297442815?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8633771994297442815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8633771994297442815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8633771994297442815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8633771994297442815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/malaysian-student-in-trouble-for.html' title='Malaysian student in trouble for YouTube rap'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1871464579896751687</id><published>2007-08-06T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>Duck Race 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RraXiMbGyVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BK8IoblZMhQ/s1600-h/ctrimage.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095426642122557778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RraXiMbGyVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BK8IoblZMhQ/s400/ctrimage.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;The SCS Great Singapore &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.duckrace.com.sg/"&gt;Duck Race&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is back with a very important mission to raise funds for charity and bring on some wholesome family fun for the community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized by Festival Square Circle, the SCS Great Singapore Duck Race 2007 will be the 7th time that the Duck Race is being held at the Singapore River. Powered by the tidal flow of the river, this event might be the swan song for the Duck Race before the Singapore River becomes a reservoir.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Read the rest of the press release &lt;a href="http://www.duckrace.com.sg/mediareleases.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For full list of Adoption Centers, please click &lt;a href="http://www.duckrace.com.sg/adoptioncenters.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s. The actual race will be held on 9 September 2007, 12.30pm at Singapore River.&lt;/em&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/11827215-1871464579896751687?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1871464579896751687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1871464579896751687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1871464579896751687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1871464579896751687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/scs-great-singapore-duck-race-is-back.html' title='Duck Race 2007'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RraXiMbGyVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BK8IoblZMhQ/s72-c/ctrimage.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6420150566761786585</id><published>2007-08-02T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:21:35.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Pics from my 29th birthday bash</title><content type='html'>Yayaya, it took me ages but all the pics are finally up at Shutterfly @ &lt;a href="http://elyseang.shutterfly.com/action/"&gt;elyseang.shutterfly.com&lt;/a&gt; plus a video at YouTube. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W-OUF8lT1Os"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W-OUF8lT1Os" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** *** ***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Special thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the 3 unofficial photographers that day, &lt;strong&gt;Chris, Jaz &amp; Elaine&lt;/strong&gt; who painstakingly took so many pics. Love you, peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Trace&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Chris&lt;/strong&gt; for decorating the chalet on the sly so as to give me a big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;May, Thomas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp; Lee&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lee&lt;/strong&gt; for paying for the chalet rental as my birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Sista&lt;/strong&gt; for being my &lt;em&gt;drebar &lt;/em&gt;and coolie that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Jaz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; family&lt;/strong&gt; for preparing all the BBQ food plus &lt;strong&gt;Trace, Chris &amp; Jiejie&lt;/strong&gt; for paying for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Jaz &amp;amp; Yusri&lt;/strong&gt; for being my consultant &amp; &lt;em&gt;drebar&lt;/em&gt; to get all the miscellanous items from Carrefour days before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Yas, SC &amp;amp; Serene&lt;/strong&gt; for the divinely sinful chocolate birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Syafiq&lt;/strong&gt; for putting up magic show to entertain the guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Elaine&lt;/strong&gt; for travelling all the way to Tampines to pickup the Fig &amp; Olive's canapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;the bf&lt;/strong&gt; for buzzing around helping this &amp;amp; that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Trace &lt;/strong&gt;for doing most of the cleaning &amp;amp; packing up the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;who has selflessly helped&lt;/strong&gt; to make the party a big success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to everyone who came and make the party a blast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And giving me such nice presents too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. Also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to those of you who threw the water balloons and the whole styrofoam boxful of water at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;*** *** ***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, time to plan my 30th birthday bash!!! *&lt;em&gt;LMAO*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joking la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning a quiet getaway for my 30th birthday. I'll probably need a long vacation or something coz it's a huge thing, turning 30... I'm beginning to get cold feet already. &lt;em&gt;*hiak hiak hiak*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Related post: &lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/02/birthday-gal-with-trace-chris-they.html"&gt;I had the most wonderful birthday party!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6420150566761786585?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6420150566761786585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6420150566761786585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6420150566761786585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6420150566761786585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/pics-from-my-29th-birthday-bash.html' title='Pics from my 29th birthday bash'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8652928007170218148</id><published>2007-08-01T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:08:32.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Heroes in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitsingapore.com/publish/stbportal/en/home/promotion/heroes.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093555952795968818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rq_yJvn65TI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TjAGCxKxGFo/s400/Heroes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Click on the pic to read more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8652928007170218148?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8652928007170218148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8652928007170218148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8652928007170218148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8652928007170218148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/heroes-in-singapore.html' title='Heroes in Singapore'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rq_yJvn65TI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TjAGCxKxGFo/s72-c/Heroes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7421675879410093907</id><published>2007-07-31T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Prayer Before Birth (Louis MacNeice -1944)</title><content type='html'>I am not yet born; O hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Let not the bloodsucking bat or the rat or the stoat or the&lt;br /&gt;club-footed ghoul come near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not yet born, console me.&lt;br /&gt;I fear that the human race may with tall walls wall me,&lt;br /&gt;with strong drugs dope me, with wise lies lure me,&lt;br /&gt; on black racks rack me, in blood-baths roll me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not yet born; provide me&lt;br /&gt;With water to dandle me, grass to grow for me, trees to talk&lt;br /&gt;  to me, sky to sing to me, birds and a white light&lt;br /&gt;    in the back of my mind to guide me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not yet born; forgive me&lt;br /&gt;For the sins that in me the world shall commit, my words&lt;br /&gt;  when they speak me, my thoughts when they think me,&lt;br /&gt;    my treason engendered by traitors beyond me,&lt;br /&gt;      my life when they murder by means of my&lt;br /&gt;        hands, my death when they live me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not yet born; rehearse me&lt;br /&gt;In the parts I must play and the cues I must take when&lt;br /&gt;  old men lecture me, bureaucrats hector me, mountains&lt;br /&gt;    frown at me, lovers laugh at me, the white&lt;br /&gt;      waves call me to folly and the desert calls&lt;br /&gt;        me to doom and the beggar refuses&lt;br /&gt;          my gift and my children curse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not yet born; O hear me,&lt;br /&gt;Let not the man who is beast or who thinks he is God&lt;br /&gt;  come near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not yet born; O fill me&lt;br /&gt;With strength against those who would freeze my&lt;br /&gt;  humanity, would dragoon me into a lethal automaton,&lt;br /&gt;    would make me a cog in a machine, a thing with&lt;br /&gt;      one face, a thing, and against all those&lt;br /&gt;        who would dissipate my entirety, would&lt;br /&gt;          blow me like thistledown hither and&lt;br /&gt;            thither or hither and thither&lt;br /&gt;              like water held in the&lt;br /&gt;                hands would spill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them not make me a stone and let them not spill me.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-7421675879410093907?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7421675879410093907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7421675879410093907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7421675879410093907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7421675879410093907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/prayer-before-birth-louis-macneice-1944.html' title='Prayer Before Birth (Louis MacNeice -1944)'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3818522488068763760</id><published>2007-07-31T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:08:32.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Movies in August</title><content type='html'>New movies opening in August. (Information taken from &lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Coming+Soon/to-cinemas/"&gt;Yahoo! Movies Singapore&lt;/a&gt;.) Not much to look forward to, except for &lt;em&gt;The Bourne Ultimatum&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rq6-Bfn65RI/AAAAAAAAANw/QsldYGLvTzs/s1600-h/collage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093217161480693010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rq6-Bfn65RI/AAAAAAAAANw/QsldYGLvTzs/s400/collage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 02 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Distrubia/movie/14009/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disturbia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Dead+Girl/movie/14065/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Dead Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I want to watch this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Perfect+Stranger/movie/14111/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfect Stranger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Very bad review from 8 Days, so I'm torned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Skinwalkers/movie/14143/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skinwalkers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Diva/movie/14174/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Cashback/movie/14199/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cashback&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I want to watch this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Becoming+Royston/movie/14209/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Becoming Royston&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Underdog/movie/14210/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Underdog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I want to watch this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Flash+Point/movie/14215/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flash Point&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Delta+Farce/movie/14231/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Delta Farce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 06 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Ghost/movie/14205/"&gt;Ghost&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 08 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Secret/movie/11979/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Secret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Maybe and maybe not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 09 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Rush+Hour+3/movie/13981/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rush Hour 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- The bf would want to watch this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/881/movie/14144/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;881&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Hostel:+Part+II/movie/14232/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hostel: Part II&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Very lame movie. Trust me, I've watched it on DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Piano+Tuner+Of+Earthquakes/movie/14233/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Piano Tuner Of Earthquakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Me+Myself/movie/14237/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me Myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 16 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Bourne+Ultimatum/movie/13849/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bourne Ultimatum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- MUST WATCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/License+To+Wed/movie/13887/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;License To Wed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Brave+Story/movie/13980/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brave Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I want to watch this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Sumolah/movie/14028/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sumolah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Poltergay/movie/14188/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poltergay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Blood+Brothers/movie/14207/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blood Brothers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 23 August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Hot+Rod/movie/13999/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hot Rod&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Hairspray/movie/14059/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hairspray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opening 30August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Last+Legion/movie/13837/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Last Legion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Ratatouille/movie/13845/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I want to watch this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/One+Missed+Call/movie/13946/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Missed Call&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Abandoned/movie/13982/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Abandoned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/1408/movie/14212/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1408&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mv_cs_fo_movie" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Savage+Grace/movie/14234/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savage Grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3818522488068763760?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3818522488068763760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3818522488068763760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3818522488068763760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3818522488068763760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/08/augusts-movies.html' title='Movies in August'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rq6-Bfn65RI/AAAAAAAAANw/QsldYGLvTzs/s72-c/collage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1182875494859577025</id><published>2007-07-30T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:08:32.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Movie junkie's ranting</title><content type='html'>At this time last year, I've watched 32 movies (out of which, 3 were won thru some contests or another) at the cinemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm proud to announce that, as of this time this year, i.e. now, I've watched 37 movies (including of watching &lt;em&gt;Transformers&lt;/em&gt; twice) at the cinemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's an average of 1.2333 movies each week compared to the 1.0667 last year. And that's a 15.6 percent increase from last year's figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*These numbers do not include the movies I've watched on DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And compared to last year, there were more good movies this year. The down side is, I haven't watched any 'prize' movies this year. The bf did win tix to &lt;em&gt;Confession of Pain&lt;/em&gt; and I won tix to &lt;em&gt;Number 23&lt;/em&gt; but they are those that fall into the 'No Free Lists' category, so we couldn't bother to put them to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, why am I babbling about all these suddenly? I don't know for sure either... I'm in one of my random state of mind again. Before I started to sound delirious, here's my list of movies I've watched so far this year (also repeated at my sidebar). And the movies I've managed to rate at &lt;a href="http://www.flixster.com/friends.do?displayRatings=&amp;friendsUserId=786275887"&gt;Flixster&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;January&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confession of Pain***&lt;br /&gt;One Last Dance***&lt;br /&gt;Apocalypto****&lt;br /&gt;Fur***&lt;br /&gt;Babel***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;February&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Illusionist****&lt;br /&gt;Miss Potter****&lt;br /&gt;Ghost Rider***&lt;br /&gt;The Protégé**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;March&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hannibal Rising***&lt;br /&gt;Primeval*&lt;br /&gt;300****&lt;br /&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima**&lt;br /&gt;Breaking &amp;amp; Entering****&lt;br /&gt;Music &amp;amp; Lyrics**&lt;br /&gt;Pathfinder**&lt;br /&gt;Shooter***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;April&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Reaping**&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine***&lt;br /&gt;Smoking Aces**&lt;br /&gt;Fracture****&lt;br /&gt;Breach***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;May&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hills Have Eyes 2*&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman 3****&lt;br /&gt;Bridge to Terabithia*&lt;br /&gt;Next**&lt;br /&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean 3****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;June&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shrek 3**&lt;br /&gt;Ocean’s 13*****&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac***&lt;br /&gt;The Girl Who Leapt Through Time***&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic 4: The Rise of the Silver Surfer****&lt;br /&gt;Transformers*****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Die Hard 4.0**&lt;br /&gt;Transformers***** (Yes, I watched it twice!)&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter : The Order of the Phoenix****&lt;br /&gt;The Simpsons Movie****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1182875494859577025?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1182875494859577025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1182875494859577025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1182875494859577025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1182875494859577025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/movie-junkies-ranting.html' title='Movie junkie&apos;s ranting'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3327077072375723711</id><published>2007-07-23T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><title type='text'>Spider pig</title><content type='html'>We saw '&lt;a href="http://www.simpsonsmovie.com"&gt;The Simpsons Movie&lt;/a&gt;' trailer a few weeks ago and the bf has been singing "Spider pig, spider pig..." ever since. When I received &lt;em&gt;The Simpsons Movie&lt;/em&gt; newsletter last Tuesday, I went to its &lt;a href="http://www.thesimpsonsshop.com/"&gt;online shop&lt;/a&gt; and found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqRrUfn65NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/v4O-q4U7GPM/s1600-h/Homer+%26+The+Piggy+Action+Figure+Set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqRrUfn65NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/v4O-q4U7GPM/s400/Homer+%26+The+Piggy+Action+Figure+Set.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090311478665995474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Homer &amp; The Piggy Action Figure Set&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it on a whim and sent it to the bf's work address. The website says international delivery takes 4 - 6 weeks so what a surprise I got when I received the email for the FedEx tracking and found out that the package has left US on Saturday and is expected to reach Singapore today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True enough, it reached the bf this afternoon and gave him a nice surprise. &lt;em&gt;*heehee*&lt;/em&gt; He called me immediately and told me he was dumbfounded when he received the package. &lt;em&gt;*hiak hiak*&lt;/em&gt; Anyway, I'm glad it reached today since the bf has been feeling down the past 2 days. Hope this will be a nice cheer-me-up for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3327077072375723711?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3327077072375723711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3327077072375723711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3327077072375723711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3327077072375723711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-saw-this-trailer-few-weeks-ago-and.html' title='Spider pig'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqRrUfn65NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/v4O-q4U7GPM/s72-c/Homer+%26+The+Piggy+Action+Figure+Set.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8155614217741350100</id><published>2007-07-23T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:14:46.460+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Belated congratulations to Yas and SC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqRJV_n65MI/AAAAAAAAANI/un_kAlVCCaE/s1600-h/Yas"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090274121040454850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqRJV_n65MI/AAAAAAAAANI/un_kAlVCCaE/s400/Yas%27+wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From left: David, Lina &amp; baby Matthew - the Setiawan's family; Yas &amp; SC - the Chan's family; Elyse &amp; Steven - the yet-to-be Peh's family &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*LMAO*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/11827215-8155614217741350100?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8155614217741350100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8155614217741350100' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8155614217741350100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8155614217741350100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/belated-congratulations-to-yas-and-sc.html' title='Belated congratulations to Yas and SC!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqRJV_n65MI/AAAAAAAAANI/un_kAlVCCaE/s72-c/Yas%27+wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3617359966368013635</id><published>2007-07-22T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Presenting... Melody So!</title><content type='html'>She's such an angel... So cute, so pretty! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*going gaagaa*&lt;/span&gt; Her dad is my ex-coursemate from NUS, Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuTvn65JI/AAAAAAAAAMw/bcEME1njZag/s1600-h/IMG_0846_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuTvn65JI/AAAAAAAAAMw/bcEME1njZag/s400/IMG_0846_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090033289339266194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuT_n65KI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X7BW1SISAhc/s1600-h/IMG_0850_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuT_n65KI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X7BW1SISAhc/s400/IMG_0850_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090033293634233506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuT_n65LI/AAAAAAAAANA/qzPj5KuZf-k/s1600-h/IMG_0863_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuT_n65LI/AAAAAAAAANA/qzPj5KuZf-k/s400/IMG_0863_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090033293634233522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3617359966368013635?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3617359966368013635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3617359966368013635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3617359966368013635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3617359966368013635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/presenting-melody-so.html' title='Presenting... Melody So!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RqNuTvn65JI/AAAAAAAAAMw/bcEME1njZag/s72-c/IMG_0846_edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-9201968941988504915</id><published>2007-07-20T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:22:21.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Memorable quotes from The Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Arthur Abbott:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Say a man and a woman both need something to sleep in and both go to the same men's pajama department. The man says to the salesman, "I just need bottoms." and the woman says, "I just need a top.". They look at each other and that's the 'meet cute'. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*** *** *** ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Arthur Abbott:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Iris, in the movies, we have leading ladies and we have the best friend. You, I can tell, are a leading lady, but for some reason, you're behaving like the best friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*** *** *** ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Iris:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Because you're hoping you're wrong. And every time she does something that tells you she's no good, you ignore it. And every time she comes through and suprises you, she wins you over, and you lose that argument with yourself, that she's not for you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Miles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Exactly, and on top of that there's the old standby, I can't believe a girl like that would actually be with a guy like me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*** *** *** ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Iris:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new. And you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*** *** *** ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Iris:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Shush. You broke my heart. And you acted like somehow it was my fault, my misunderstanding, and I was too in love with you to ever be mad at you, so I just punished myself! For years! But you waltzing in here on my lovely Christmas holiday, and telling me that you don't want to lose me whilst you're about to get MARRIED, somehow newly entitles me to say, it's over. This - This twisted, toxic THING between us, is finally finished! I'm miraculously done being in love with you! Ha! I've got a life to start living."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-9201968941988504915?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/9201968941988504915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=9201968941988504915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/9201968941988504915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/9201968941988504915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/memorable-quotes-from-holiday.html' title='Memorable quotes from &lt;i&gt;The Holiday&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-2525285046139104573</id><published>2007-07-20T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Is it time for a change?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.towleroad.com/2007/07/ian-mckellen-ta.html"&gt;Ian McKellen Takes Activism, with Theatre, to Singapore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have been looking for a gay bar (in Singapore) if there is such a thing... so that's what I have been looking for." Click &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=9VE6ENgkR7M"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to watch the interview on Channel NewsAsia.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.towleroad.com/2007/07/repressed-singa.html"&gt;Repressed Singapore Tells Ian McKellen: Don't Get Naked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got a rather fetching pair of underpants ... they say on the back, 'Hello Singapore."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-2525285046139104573?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/2525285046139104573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=2525285046139104573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2525285046139104573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/2525285046139104573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-it-time-for-change.html' title='Is it time for a change?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4354884195837190593</id><published>2007-07-19T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:22:35.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quizzes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><title type='text'>Which Neon Genesis Evangelion character are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://geocities.com/xenobiadespana/evaquiz.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://geocities.com/xenobiadespana/misato.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://geocities.com/xenobiadespana/evaquiz.html" target="new"&gt;Which Neon Genesis Evangelion character are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-4354884195837190593?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4354884195837190593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4354884195837190593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4354884195837190593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4354884195837190593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/which-neon-genesis-evangelion-character.html' title='Which Neon Genesis Evangelion character are you?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-442612313025236283</id><published>2007-07-06T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:14:46.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Thomas &amp; May's ROM</title><content type='html'>This coming Sunday is &lt;strong&gt;Thomas &amp; May's&lt;/strong&gt; big day. So exciting! And I can't wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3giviYGtI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HAsyvilnikI/s1600-h/Big+day.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083966441851984594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3giviYGtI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HAsyvilnikI/s400/Big+day.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I've bought for the bride, wrist corsages for her &lt;em&gt;jie meis&lt;/em&gt;. A matching ring pillow is on the way too, going to collect on Saturday's morning. I also found her a cheap freelance MUA (stands for 'makeup artist') and decorator. Maybe I should consider wedding planner as my next career move! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*LMAO*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3gvPiYGvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6oHnNvfyW4s/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083966656600349426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3gvPiYGvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6oHnNvfyW4s/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, May!!! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*sob sob sob*&lt;/span&gt; I think I'm gonna cry at her wedding... It's almost like marrying off my own daughter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-442612313025236283?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/442612313025236283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=442612313025236283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/442612313025236283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/442612313025236283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/thomas-mays-rom.html' title='Thomas &amp; May&apos;s ROM'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3giviYGtI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HAsyvilnikI/s72-c/Big+day.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1788604052536196115</id><published>2007-07-06T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Why wedding bands are worn on the fourth finger?</title><content type='html'>Why should the wedding ring be worn on the fourth finger? There is a beautiful and convincing explanation given by the Chinese. It is said that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thumb &lt;/strong&gt;represents your Parents;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second&lt;/strong&gt; (Index) finger represents your Siblings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Middle&lt;/strong&gt; finger represents Yourself;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth&lt;/strong&gt; (Ring) finger represents your Life Partner;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last&lt;/strong&gt; (Little) finger represents your Children.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Firstly, open your palms (face to face), bend the middle fingers and hold them together - back to back. Then, hold your remaining three fingers and the thumb - tip to tip too. Refer to pic below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3lq_iYGwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/N-sZpRRkMaA/s1600-h/fourth+fingers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083972081144044290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3lq_iYGwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/N-sZpRRkMaA/s400/fourth+fingers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, try to open your thumbs (representing parents). They will open, because your parents are not destined to be with you forever and will leave you sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, close up your thumbs and try to open your second fingers (representing siblings). They will also open, because your brothers and sisters will have their own families and will soon lead their own separate lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now close up your second fingers and try to open your little fingers (representing children). They will open too, because your children will get married one day and settle down on their own.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, close up your little fingers and try to open up your fourth fingers (representing your spouse). Can they be opened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be surprised to find that you will not be able to do that. It is explained that husband and wife are meant to stick together - through thick and thin - for the rest of their life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*awww*&lt;/span&gt; How romantic, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1788604052536196115?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1788604052536196115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1788604052536196115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1788604052536196115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1788604052536196115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-wedding-bands-are-worn-on-fourth.html' title='Why wedding bands are worn on the fourth finger?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Ro3lq_iYGwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/N-sZpRRkMaA/s72-c/fourth+fingers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3406154358115624502</id><published>2007-06-12T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>Busy August days</title><content type='html'>August is going to be a busy month for me. OMG! But they're all exciting stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st weekend, 3 - 5th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elyselovesmusic.blogspot.com/2007/06/brett-anderson-live-in-singapore-brett.html"&gt;Baybeats 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My fav annual free music festival in Singapore! The only one actually...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd weekend, 11 - 12th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.batupahat.org/"&gt;Batu Pahat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monthly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; visits, unless something else doesn't crop up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd weekend, 19th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/cms/events/index.html?content=915"&gt;The King &amp; I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yatie and I bought our tickets way back in April. Yes, we are kiasu! But I get 15% with my visa platinum and I get to pre-order, so why not?!!! We got row J, 10th row from the stage. It pays to be a kiasu, you know?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th weekend, 25 - 27th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Company trip to &lt;a href="http://www.discoverhongkong.com/eng/index.jsp"&gt;Hong Kong &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twice in a year. LOL. It's a free trip this time, and I got some HK$1k+ leftover from last month's trip, so I guess there's no reason why I shouldn't go right? Right? Right? Right? LMAO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired lately. There seems to be not enough time everyday! Work, freelance work and social activities are swallowing me alive... Truth is, I think working and freelancing are the ones at fault. My social life has become almost dead until last week and this week. Friends have been complaining about my long silence. And my aqua aerobics class has ended and I haven't sign up for any new classes. ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last week &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chee Sum &amp; Luan Siang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came over from KL for the Great Singapore Sale. It was so great to see them again. And baby Hayley has become so adorable (they didn't bring her, only lots of her photos). We spent 3 days shopping around. It was tiring but fun. I miss them already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday, I went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Elaine's birthday party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Sentosa. As usual, there were food and lotsa booze with this 'gang'. Elaine was made to drink Flaming Lamborghini and Waterfall, apart from all sorts of shots. The bf arranged off day so that he could go with me. In fact, the bf has been taking off days during weekends to accompany me. ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've gotta go rekki bride-to-be, May's new home and do some planning for her ROM's decorations, celebrate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jiejie and Sista's belated birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the gang and also go home for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Father's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (the bf is going back with me too *wheeeee*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me some Redbull, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3406154358115624502?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3406154358115624502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3406154358115624502' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3406154358115624502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3406154358115624502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/06/busy-august-days.html' title='Busy August days'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1741185433846080196</id><published>2007-06-11T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Best Letter of the Week</title><content type='html'>I won &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Days'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Letter of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Week!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's as if I'm dreaming. I got the mag on my way home as usual and somehow it occurs to me to flip to the 'Mail' section. And there it was, my letter signed using my pseudonym. LMFAO! I got myself a Marc Ecko bracelet watch, ok? Don't play play hor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1741185433846080196?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1741185433846080196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1741185433846080196' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1741185433846080196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1741185433846080196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-letter-of-week.html' title='Best Letter of the Week'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1368246534232010030</id><published>2007-06-11T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:24:21.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>Phantom of the Opera again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rm4nXHzUkVI/AAAAAAAAALo/jH8rY-2bykg/s1600-h/posters_lg_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075037108277907794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rm4nXHzUkVI/AAAAAAAAALo/jH8rY-2bykg/s320/posters_lg_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me indulge once more... The sounds and sights are still fresh on my mind even now. One day I'll watch it at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Opera_House,_Haymarket"&gt;Her Majesty's Theatre in London&lt;/a&gt; (I swear!) but for now, I'll just make do and relish the songs from the &lt;a href="http://shop.reallyuseful.com/Store/DisplayIndividualItem-1012-3-9-phantom,london,cast,cd.html"&gt;London cast CD&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Music of the Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighttime sharpens&lt;br /&gt;heightens each sensation.&lt;br /&gt;Darkness stirs and&lt;br /&gt;wakes imagination.&lt;br /&gt;Silently the senses&lt;br /&gt;abandon their defences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, gently,&lt;br /&gt;night unfurls its splendour.&lt;br /&gt;Grasp it, sense it,&lt;br /&gt;tremulous and tender.&lt;br /&gt;Turn your face away&lt;br /&gt;from the garish light of day&lt;br /&gt;turn your thoughts away&lt;br /&gt;from cold, unfeeling light&lt;br /&gt;and listen to&lt;br /&gt;the music of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and surrender to your&lt;br /&gt;darkest dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Purge your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of the life&lt;br /&gt;you knew before.&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;let your spirit&lt;br /&gt;start to soar.&lt;br /&gt;And you'll live&lt;br /&gt;as you've never&lt;br /&gt;lived before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softly, deftly,&lt;br /&gt;music shall surround you.&lt;br /&gt;Feel it, hear it,&lt;br /&gt;closing in around you.&lt;br /&gt;Open up your mind&lt;br /&gt;let your fantasies unwind&lt;br /&gt;in this darkness which&lt;br /&gt;you know you cannot fight -&lt;br /&gt;the darkness of&lt;br /&gt;the music of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your mind&lt;br /&gt;start a journey through a&lt;br /&gt;strange new world.&lt;br /&gt;Leave all thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of the world&lt;br /&gt;you knew before.&lt;br /&gt;Let your soul&lt;br /&gt;take you where you&lt;br /&gt;long to be.&lt;br /&gt;Only then&lt;br /&gt;can you belong&lt;br /&gt;to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floating, falling,&lt;br /&gt;sweet intoxication.&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, trust me,&lt;br /&gt;savour each sensation.&lt;br /&gt;Let the dream begin&lt;br /&gt;let your darker side give in&lt;br /&gt;to the power of the music that I write -&lt;br /&gt;the power of the music of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You alone can make my song take flight -&lt;br /&gt;help me make the music of the night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1368246534232010030?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1368246534232010030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1368246534232010030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1368246534232010030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1368246534232010030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/06/phantom-of-opera-again.html' title='Phantom of the Opera again'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rm4nXHzUkVI/AAAAAAAAALo/jH8rY-2bykg/s72-c/posters_lg_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6052758200463285316</id><published>2007-06-06T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>A beautiful Saturday</title><content type='html'>Sometime last week, I asked the bf to make an effort to make me happy. He was baffled. So I asked him to start with cleaning the fan for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, he did that but he didn’t make me happy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He made me laugh hilariously instead coz he did more than just clean the fan, he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it while trying to screw the blades back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ended up scouring 3 Best Denki stores for the perfect new fan. I guess we’re fan-unlucky or just downright picky coz in the end, we couldn’t find anything we like and ended up (at closing time) with a very plain and basic fan that doesn’t give out much ‘wind’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the Best Denki at Vivo City, but there are so many ‘Temporary Out Of Stock’ signs around. Generally, the staff there are nicer and friendlier. We hated the Best Denki at Takashimaya – the staffs tend to be snotty. We don’t enjoy shopping at the Best Denki at Great World City either – the staffs tend to be rude (with a few exceptions, coz I encountered some nice ones there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was also Sandie (ex-coll) and Ancilla’s (coll) ‘big’ day. They had a bellydancing performance at Plaza Singapura!!! The bf and I went to watch them and be their unofficial photographer. (I don’t think I can post the pics here, lest I became another headline news, “Female blogger murdered for posting her colls' explicit pics!”.) LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can only watch them in awe as they shimmied, twisted and turned on stage. I went to a trial class before and my body is stiff like a robot’s. Don’t think I have the talent for bellydancing… ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bravo to Sandie and Ancilla for being so brave and such a good sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was also the day where the bf and I get to spend some quality time together. It’s been a while. We’ve been going the motion of our individual’s life and it gets awfully routine sometimes. But last Saturday, I can really ‘feel’ him around, body and soul. &lt;em&gt;*chuckle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a day of adventures! We walked, starting from &lt;u&gt;Forum SC&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;u&gt;Pacific Plaza&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;u&gt;Isetan Scotts&lt;/u&gt; (where we had lunch @ Pepper Lunch&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) to &lt;u&gt;Plaza Singapura&lt;/u&gt; (where we watched bellydancing and went to our 1st Best Denki of the day) to &lt;u&gt;Raffles City&lt;/u&gt;. Then we took a bus to Great World City (to our 2nd Best Denki and my favourite McCafe’s Hot Chocolate). Finally, we took a cab &lt;em&gt;*phew*&lt;/em&gt; to Vivo City (to our last Best Denki of the day and a new fan). When we got home, we were both sticky… and probably smelly! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night ended with no movie coz the tickets for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Zodiac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was soldout, which was quite a disappointment. Wanted to kick myself for not dropping at Cineleisure to get it in the afternoon. So we watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on DVD instead and the night ended with us sharing a glass of Choya, my favourite alcoholic drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The bf has been hearing that name a lot lately, me being obsessed with it after a new stall opened at Funan FC. So when he finally got to eat it last Saturday, his first comment was “Now I know what Pepper Lunch is the next time you mention it again.”! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, it's been 3 weeks since we came back from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but I still haven't finished uploading the pics nor did any writeups. Everytime friends asked me how was it, I could only say 'ok'. LMAO! I will persevere to complete my little 'task' this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6052758200463285316?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6052758200463285316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6052758200463285316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6052758200463285316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6052758200463285316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometime-last-week-i-asked-bf-to-make.html' title='A beautiful Saturday'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1329826381030504710</id><published>2007-05-17T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:59:23.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>Hong Kong! Hong Kong! Hong Kong!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rkv9EJaDNBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/D9QTE5TfNuY/s1600-h/382567042l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065420453594739730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rkv9EJaDNBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/D9QTE5TfNuY/s400/382567042l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1329826381030504710?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1329826381030504710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1329826381030504710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1329826381030504710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1329826381030504710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/05/hong-kong-hong-kong-hong-kong.html' title='Hong Kong! Hong Kong! Hong Kong!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rkv9EJaDNBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/D9QTE5TfNuY/s72-c/382567042l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3320757817013913385</id><published>2007-04-13T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:25:31.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>The Phantom of the Opera is here... inside my mind!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rh8oslRt7OI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ud0t5mdvk70/s1600-h/13Apr07_Phantom+necklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052802053318765794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rh8oslRt7OI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ud0t5mdvk70/s320/13Apr07_Phantom+necklace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In sleep he sang to me,&lt;br /&gt;In dreams he came . . .&lt;br /&gt;That voice which calls to me&lt;br /&gt;And speaks my name . . .&lt;br /&gt;And do I dream again?&lt;br /&gt;For now I find&lt;br /&gt;The Phantom of the Opera is there -&lt;br /&gt;Inside my mind . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2006/11/chasing-phantom.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3320757817013913385?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3320757817013913385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3320757817013913385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3320757817013913385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3320757817013913385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/04/phantom-of-opera-is-here-inside-my-mind.html' title='The Phantom of the Opera is here... inside my mind!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rh8oslRt7OI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ud0t5mdvk70/s72-c/13Apr07_Phantom+necklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1861615523411225442</id><published>2007-04-07T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>End of the summer holiday</title><content type='html'>For the past 2 years, life has been like going thru one wild ride after another. Sometimes good, sometimes bad but all rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a change of job, change of environment, change of boyfriend, change of lifestyle, change of perceptions, change of personalities... almost a change of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, it was as if I have not lived before until 2 years ago! I've finally known what my life has been missing and all the things that could be (and might be). I could live a better, happier life without the shadows and confines from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly I've gained confidence that I never thought I had. And it is all thanks to my supportive family,  friends and loved ones. Now I've settled into a lifestyle that I'm comfortable with and I'm contented with what I have so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some of you, my friends, may feel that I'm distancing myself because I don't go clubbing as much now (like I did when I first started 2 years ago), but rest assured that it is not so. It is just that, clubbing has never been 'in my blood' like it is for you all. It is just something that I do during the time when I was still searching for myself and also something that I do when I want to forget myself. It was nice, but I don't have the kind of stamina that you all possessed when it comes to clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind clubbing once in a while, just don't expect me to do it weekly and don't be disappointed just because I wouldn't go everytime you asked. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy for me... because for the first time in my life, I know what I want and I'm truly happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1861615523411225442?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1861615523411225442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1861615523411225442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1861615523411225442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1861615523411225442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/04/end-of-summer-holiday.html' title='End of the summer holiday'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-390831463794547629</id><published>2007-04-02T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:08:57.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>singing songs that make you slit your wrists</title><content type='html'>To those of you who actually read my other blog,&lt;br /&gt;Head down to elyselovesmusic.blogspot.com for the latest updates. Sorry for the lack of updates lately... ;-p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-390831463794547629?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/390831463794547629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=390831463794547629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/390831463794547629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/390831463794547629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/04/singing-songs-that-make-you-slit-your.html' title='singing songs that make you slit your wrists'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4045067818363094124</id><published>2007-03-22T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><title type='text'>Lord (and Lady) of The Rings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We started with this. We bought it together as our couple's ring back in 2005. We were shopping in KL when he suggested getting a ring together. We 'trekked' in and out of all the nice boutiques at KLCC before we decided on this one. (That was the 1st time I went inside such boutiques.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RgH4ClyGOvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/A6uIqMoUl_w/s1600-h/Tiffany+1837+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044585781017328370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RgH4ClyGOvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/A6uIqMoUl_w/s200/Tiffany+1837+ring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tiffany 1837™ ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then on our 1st anniversary in 2006, he bought us this. As time goes by, we realised that it's too chunky for normal wear and scratches easily. In the end, he stopped wearing it as his finger tends to get blisters from it. But I'm still devoted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044588985062931234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RgH69FyGOyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/98ln2wEmd1s/s400/Montblanc+Profile+Wish+Ring.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Montblanc Profile Wish ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And last night, he presented me with this. &lt;em&gt;*tadaa*&lt;/em&gt; It's for me for this year's Valentine's day. He ordered it more than a month ago but only got it yesterday. &lt;em&gt;*heehee* &lt;/em&gt;He resolved to fill my 10 fingers with rings! That was a joke he made not a long time ago. I think he's going to make good of that joke, and he's getting there! &lt;em&gt;*lmao*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RgH7rlyGO0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_FcjrRhbes8/s1600-h/Tiffany+Atlas+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044589783926848322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RgH7rlyGO0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_FcjrRhbes8/s400/Tiffany+Atlas+ring.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tiffany Atlas® ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/11827215-4045067818363094124?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4045067818363094124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4045067818363094124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4045067818363094124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4045067818363094124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/03/lord-and-lady-of-rings.html' title='Lord (and Lady) of The Rings...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RgH4ClyGOvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/A6uIqMoUl_w/s72-c/Tiffany+1837+ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1937309675054848234</id><published>2007-03-19T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T11:57:37.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><title type='text'>Missing In Action,The Boyfriend's 28th Birthday&amp; A Short Getaway to Angsana Bintan</title><content type='html'>It's been a while... Work has been demanding, that even after work I just 'passed out' at home. Only once in a while do I get out. Sigh! Working adults have such pathetic life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday was the boyfriend, Gigi's 28th birthday (yes, he's 1 year younger than me). *drumrolls* I treated him to a 2D1N stay at Angsana Resort &amp; Spa at Bintan, Indonesia. Booked through BRF Holidays, it was smooth and hassle-free. It was quite a last minute decision, since I've not been myself for the past few weeks. It was only the week before that I suddenly get the inspiration to treat both of us to a short getaway trip. I think we both needed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it took me only a few days to decide on Bintan, browse on a few forums, look through a few tour agency's pricelist and finally, decided on which resort/hotel to choose. Ida from BRF was very helpful with advices and answering of my numerous queries. She even arranged for the hotel to prepare a birthday cake for the birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6k3DUkBXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9oRADyuAevQ/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6k3DUkBXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9oRADyuAevQ/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043649898392847730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so we packed our bags (on the night before our departure which is rare as I'm the kind of person who pack way ahead) and embark on a relaxing and convenient getaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6lUzUkBYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6cjjXdaYiqU/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6lUzUkBYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6cjjXdaYiqU/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043650409493955970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at Angsana to be greeted by our hostess, Dehvi. She led us to the cafe, got the waiter to serves us drinks before proceeding to do our check-in. After that, she showed us our room where a 'Happy Birthday' message was painstakingly lined up from leaves decorated with hibiscus on our bed and also a birthday cake were waiting for us. The birthday boy was so surprised (and later on, while we were on our way to the beach, a younger waiter wished him 'Happy Birthday') by the arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6l1TUkBZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nzOcXM3XCDw/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6l1TUkBZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nzOcXM3XCDw/s400/IMG_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043650967839704466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6mNjUkBaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SojAKcxutEo/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6mNjUkBaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SojAKcxutEo/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043651384451532194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Dehvi left, we unpacked, relaxed a bit before proceeding to the beach. We took some pictures, posing ourselves silly then head towards to 'play' in the salty water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6mwjUkBbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kCYGH0_pbbI/s1600-h/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6mwjUkBbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kCYGH0_pbbI/s400/IMG_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043651985746953650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6s5zUkBcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pzgPuCEAiSQ/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6s5zUkBcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pzgPuCEAiSQ/s400/IMG_0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043658741730510274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6t4DUkBeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Iq1-Wd9ZZII/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6t4DUkBeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Iq1-Wd9ZZII/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043659811177367010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6tgjUkBdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-Dzv1Fkxa_4/s1600-h/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6tgjUkBdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-Dzv1Fkxa_4/s400/IMG_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043659407450441170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6vBDUkBfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ie1DYJhQaOA/s1600-h/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6vBDUkBfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ie1DYJhQaOA/s400/IMG_0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043661065307817458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6wAzUkBgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zoLRmanVOPI/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6wAzUkBgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zoLRmanVOPI/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043662160524477954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the beach, we went to the resort's pool and before we knew it, it was already evening. So, we went back to our room to wash up before deciding on which restaurant to have our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6xSzUkBhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nHMxPzGvGJY/s1600-h/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6xSzUkBhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nHMxPzGvGJY/s400/IMG_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043663569273751058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the end, we went to Tree Tops at Banyan Tree Resorts next door. We sat outside, dining in open air under tall trees and the starry sky while all the while, the sea breeze from South China Sea embraces us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6xsTUkBiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9iJR0GVqkMI/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6xsTUkBiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9iJR0GVqkMI/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043664007360415266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very full dinner, we went back to our room and celebrate with a bottle of his favourite red wine and the birthday cake provided by the resort. The night ended with us watching 'Hellboy' on cable TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6yTTUkBjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/KJmz6HpQ7Z4/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6yTTUkBjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/KJmz6HpQ7Z4/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043664677375313458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, we woke up to buffet breakfast where I nursed a headache (hangover due to finishing half a bottle of very 'potent' red wine all by myself after birthday boy fell asleep) while trying to enjoy the breakfast's spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6yvTUkBkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/emIdQYvseaU/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6yvTUkBkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/emIdQYvseaU/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043665158411650626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After breakfast, we were invited to go on a tour around the resort (inclusive of Banyan Tree's golf course) which was actually a sales pitch for Laguna Club. Laguna Club has a very comprehensive holiday package which is really tempting but at S$13,600 as joining fee, it was too much for us to afford. At the end of the tour, we were given a complimentary 3D2N free stay at Angsana, Bintan or Allamanda, Phuket. I was very delighted and chose Angsana without much thinking. It would be nice to go back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6zpjUkBlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vfml2RsbpCM/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6zpjUkBlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vfml2RsbpCM/s400/IMG_0133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043666159139030610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though pricey compared to the other resorts/hotels at Bintan Resorts, we didn't regret our choice as we really had an enjoyable and wonderful time (though short) there. The staffs are friendly, approachable and ever ready to help and the place was clean and has a nice view. I would definitely go back again and again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1937309675054848234?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1937309675054848234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1937309675054848234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1937309675054848234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1937309675054848234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/03/missing-in-action-boyfriends-28th.html' title='Missing In Action,&lt;br&gt;The Boyfriend&apos;s 28th Birthday&lt;br&gt;&amp; A Short Getaway to Angsana Bintan'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rf6k3DUkBXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9oRADyuAevQ/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1293640970405475596</id><published>2007-03-19T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>Fear etched since childhood will always be there, keeping you company through adulthood till you're 6 feet under... Mine? Fear of the paranormal, or more specifically, ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My elders believed in using fear to deter the children from doing certain things, to teach us the right ways. They believed in fear education. And so I grew up in this atmosphere, an atmosphere where ghosts and all things supernatural are constantly mentioned to make us children listen. One of my most vivid childhood's memories is of the nights I laid awake imagining the poster ladies on the wall are alive and watching me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's no surprise that even now that I'm all grown-up, I am still scared and disturbed by it. I see no ghost movies (except in certain rare occasions, under certain reasons), I hear no ghost stories and I speak no-thing related to ghosts.  And it's no wonder too that after watching the original Japanese version of 'The Ring' (worst decision in my life), I couldn't sleep alone for a whole week (I was chased out of my housemates' room, if not, I would have continued sleeping in their room) and couldn't look at the empty TV screens or PC monitors without having fear that Sadako would crawl out of it anytime! Ah, the wonder of fears and how a rich imagination can help make it so real!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1293640970405475596?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1293640970405475596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1293640970405475596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1293640970405475596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1293640970405475596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/03/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1128674720425980225</id><published>2007-02-16T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:26:16.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RdUKI0XSXtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y6KD8-ALrjc/s1600-h/image002.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031939305267945170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RdUKI0XSXtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y6KD8-ALrjc/s400/image002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have a wonderful Chinese New Year, everyone!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;May the year of Pig brings health, wealth, happiness and peace to you and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1128674720425980225?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1128674720425980225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1128674720425980225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1128674720425980225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1128674720425980225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RdUKI0XSXtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y6KD8-ALrjc/s72-c/image002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7925585274402126070</id><published>2007-02-08T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>I had the most wonderful birthday party!</title><content type='html'>Finally got all the photos from my birthday party. I will post the whole lot up asap, hopefully before CNY. &lt;em&gt;*hiak hiak*&lt;/em&gt; Related post: &lt;a href="http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/presents.html"&gt;Presents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqSQBAAvOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/42bqyGiiIDg/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028992737756626146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqSQBAAvOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/42bqyGiiIDg/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with Trace &amp; Chris&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They decorated the chalet behind my back! But it was such a sweet surprise and even sweeter of them to sacrifice a few nights of sleep to do the photos collage, posters and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqSQBAAvPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NKXnXbSqOKI/s1600-h/DSCN3311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028992737756626162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqSQBAAvPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NKXnXbSqOKI/s400/DSCN3311.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with the boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took 3 days' leave to accompany me on my long birthday weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005072902700290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqdeBAAvQI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ud1qdloRXuE/s400/DSCN3286.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with ex-coursemates from NUS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Front: Juli, Xin Huan&lt;br /&gt;Back: Juli's bf, Dennis, Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005077197667618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqdeRAAvSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FhEcN4K3F54/s400/DSCN3352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with ex-colleagues&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lawyer-to-be Serene, Tai-tai-to-be Yasmine &amp; Pastor-to-be SC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005077197667602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqdeRAAvRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D2ftgjpSsy8/s400/DSCN3260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with ex-housemates&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We clicked right away. (*tssk* That's Thomas, May's boyfriend.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005081492634930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqdehAAvTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/f6PY4RSCa00/s400/IMG_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with fellow LPers&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr SMU Farhan, aspiring writer Dappy , future Kendo expert Ting &amp; Magician Syafiq! Thanks Syafiq for putting up a successful magic show for my party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005553939037554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd6BAAvXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/o7gfmo-7UH8/s400/DSCN1728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with Ray, Elaine &amp; Jiejie&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We're all somehow related in blood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005081492634946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqdehAAvUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Ft6xt1w_QNg/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with Rick, Chris, Trace, Patrick, Jiejie &amp; Elvin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd5xAAvVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/XBHJkJhpRnU/s1600-h/DSCN1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005549644070226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd5xAAvVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/XBHJkJhpRnU/s400/DSCN1685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with pretty gals &amp; the odd guy in the middle (Brian)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd6BAAvWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/50ko7crA4tI/s1600-h/DSCN1715.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005553939037538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd6BAAvWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/50ko7crA4tI/s400/DSCN1715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with Jaz, Yuri &amp; Henry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;One is my darling Jaz, one is my darling's cousin &amp;amp; one is my hometown mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd6RAAvYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/S-_JefBZnQw/s1600-h/DSCN1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029005558234004866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rcqd6RAAvYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/S-_JefBZnQw/s400/DSCN1734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday gal with 2 funny guys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In red tee is Chris' bf and in white tee is Jaz's bf. How can I not invite them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-7925585274402126070?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7925585274402126070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7925585274402126070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7925585274402126070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7925585274402126070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/02/birthday-gal-with-trace-chris-they.html' title='I had the most wonderful birthday party!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RcqSQBAAvOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/42bqyGiiIDg/s72-c/IMG_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1021248693715528105</id><published>2007-02-04T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:59:38.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>It's here again...</title><content type='html'>'Chun feng' (spring wind) is howling outside.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese  New Year is fast approaching...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1021248693715528105?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1021248693715528105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1021248693715528105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1021248693715528105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1021248693715528105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-here-again.html' title='It&apos;s here again...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8918454632588764776</id><published>2007-02-01T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:11:15.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>I'll get over it in the end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Think God Can Explain&lt;br /&gt;- Splender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of things I understand&lt;br /&gt;And there's a lot of things that&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only face I recognise&lt;br /&gt;It's so damn sweet of you&lt;br /&gt;To look me in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm O.K.&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'm the same&lt;br /&gt;I get carried away&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm O.K.&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I'm relieved, I'm relaxed&lt;br /&gt;I'll get over it yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scent of vasoline&lt;br /&gt;In the summertime&lt;br /&gt;The feel of an ice cube&lt;br /&gt;Melting over time&lt;br /&gt;The world seems bigger&lt;br /&gt;Than both of us&lt;br /&gt;Yet it seems so small&lt;br /&gt;When I begin to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm O.K.&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'm the same&lt;br /&gt;I get carried away&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm O.K.&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I'm relieved, I'm relaxed&lt;br /&gt;I'll get over in the end&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8918454632588764776?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8918454632588764776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8918454632588764776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8918454632588764776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8918454632588764776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/02/ill-get-over-it-in-end.html' title='I&apos;ll get over it in the end...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-3034113301176477257</id><published>2007-01-30T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:30:16.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>Eye on Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rb8Dc3UDikI/AAAAAAAAADc/SiWvVE18OjM/s1600-h/My-First-HDR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025739503588051522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rb8Dc3UDikI/AAAAAAAAADc/SiWvVE18OjM/s320/My-First-HDR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Click on the image above to view a larger image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Courtesy of Alan Voon. (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alanvoon.fotopages.com)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferris wheel... Ferris wheel... Ferris wheel...&lt;br /&gt;I want to go, I want to go, who wants to bring me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eyeonmalaysia.com.my"&gt;Official website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/1/6/central/16483235&amp;amp;sec=central"&gt;The Star Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.giantrides.com"&gt;Giant Rides&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eye_on_Malaysia"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, check out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Five Years Pending Knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; promotional video for their song 'Yesterday' on Youtube &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m81caT6TfUM"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-3034113301176477257?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/3034113301176477257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=3034113301176477257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3034113301176477257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/3034113301176477257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/eye-on-malaysia.html' title='Eye on Malaysia'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rb8Dc3UDikI/AAAAAAAAADc/SiWvVE18OjM/s72-c/My-First-HDR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1654791658947701371</id><published>2007-01-30T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:31:26.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Am I delusional?</title><content type='html'>So there are no fairy tales, nor happily ever after, after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it just some poetic idealism? All of it my own wishful thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me that relationship is just like career. The longer you are in it, the more you see of its ugly side and the more sick of it you get. When a new opportunity comes along, most people just jump at it. But if you have a contract, i.e. marriage, then you will work harder to resolve your unhappiness and try to make the most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that really so? Will I do the same thing one fine day when I really can’t ‘tahan’ Gigi anymore? I know I did it once to someone almost a decade ago. It is something that I regretted up till this day. I see one of my girlfriends did it not long ago, and to no good results as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never managed to get rid of the guilt. I guess I never forgive myself too. Maybe I’m just too rigid, too much self-righteousness, too much reproach towards myself…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times like this, this song starts playing in my head. Am I getting old? Getting too melancholic for my own good? Oh wait! I AM getting old, almost reaching 30. &lt;em&gt;*chuckle*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away&lt;br /&gt;Now it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I'm not half to man I used to be,&lt;br /&gt;There's a shadow hanging over me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yesterday came suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say.&lt;br /&gt;I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play.&lt;br /&gt;Now I need a place to hide away.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where do I go from here now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. 2007 seems like a self-reflecting year for me eh? I seem to be doing that a lot since the year starts. What the hell is going on? Maybe I just need to see a &lt;strong&gt;shrink&lt;/strong&gt;. Maybe I need Prozac? One thing I've known all along though, I've always been eccentric no matter how hard I try to hide it behind my sunny front.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1654791658947701371?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1654791658947701371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1654791658947701371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1654791658947701371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1654791658947701371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/am-i-delusional.html' title='Am I delusional?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7684974374223803581</id><published>2007-01-29T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:01:05.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>No more fairy tales?</title><content type='html'>The weekend had been bad in a way… though I spent a very nice Sunday (today) alone with my book and really enjoyed the quiet time. Saturday was nice too, that is, until things went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you all remembered, I believe in happily ever after and have been pursuing it for the longest time. But now, well, the fact shows that even the most solid relationship can wither in one night…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the three of us best friends, of our relationships, the 8-year old and most solid relationship has been shaken up not so long ago. It was salvaged after they had a break from each other. Though it isn’t exactly happily ever after yet, and though things are still shaky but at least they’ve found the root of their problem and are willing to work on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5-year old relationship was thought to be the stronger among the three afterwards. (After all, my own relationship is still a budding one-year old and slightly more. How to be compared to the others?) They have this understanding and rapport with each other that gives me hope and I feel heartened to hear them declare ‘We love each other too much to break this up’ (and that sort of declarations) all the time… Yes, there were issues but they were never enough to really dent the relationship. But now? Gosh! They are all gone after one night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025273426621991474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rb1bjnUDijI/AAAAAAAAADQ/R9czo0P-GU8/s320/whiterose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And I wept for its demise, literally. None of you really know how hard it hit me, right? None of you expected my fierce reactions. I was after all, a bystander. It was after all, not my business. But I care, because though it was not happening to me, it was happening to somebody I really cared about. And not only did it shake the very foundation of my belief (and hope for happily ever after); it shake the very foundation of our decade-old friendship, the image of the person we thought we knew and understood… Maybe things just happened too fast and we couldn’t comprehend it. Maybe time will heal it all. We will wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I wept for the frivolousness of it all. How can modern relationships be so fragile? Why can’t we have the same kind of loyalty and patience our ancestors based their marriages upon? Why must it always be ‘Me, me, me!’ nowadays? Why do we kept pursuing the material world and forgot the one thing that matters the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, what should I believe from now on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s. I just want to add this quickly. We will be behind you all the time despite the fact that we don't support your decision. Just take care of yourself and be careful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-7684974374223803581?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7684974374223803581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7684974374223803581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7684974374223803581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7684974374223803581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/no-more-fairy-tales.html' title='No more fairy tales?'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/Rb1bjnUDijI/AAAAAAAAADQ/R9czo0P-GU8/s72-c/whiterose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6795661866127114735</id><published>2007-01-25T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:01:05.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>I am not stupid!</title><content type='html'>I am not dumb. I have an IQ test score of 152 (not official though). &lt;em&gt;*hehe*&lt;/em&gt; But I’ve always suppressed myself, guess it’s my own fault people think I am just another goofball not to be taken seriously. An incident from childhood etched in my memory could be the cause. There was this once in early primary school when one of my aunts was teaching her daughter some new words from a textbook. Trying to prove myself worthy, not being showy or anything, I read out the words and was met by distaste and a declaration from the aunt that she’ll never teach me anything again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always acted dumb since then. It gets me through everyday life smoother, easier. But I’m torn at times, who can blame me? I am an Aquarian after all. I have split personalities. One side is loud, vivacious and outgoing while the other is quiet, slightly autistic and even unfriendly. I am in constant conflict with myself…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I ‘ti ti ta tu’, as my best friends used to describe my speech incapability, it’s because I have at least 4 different things/issues running through my mind at the same time. My brain works faster than my mouth, that’s a fact. By the time I finished speaking a sentence, my brain would have gone through the whole story. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I up my game now? Or should I continue to shuffle through life as I always did? I just hate the ‘judging the book by its cover’ perspective adopted by the general public. Please, do not ever judge a book by its cover. You never know what you get under the surface. I remember a supervisor once said during my job assessment a few years back. He said that he came to realise that I am actually a very clever person and I should start letting it show instead of acting all goofy etc. But I didn’t want to be caught in the constant politics in the office, and I rather go under the radar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s really time I change my outlook of it all. Maybe I should make this my 2007 resolution, to up my game and to be taken seriously from now on. Beware people, here comes a new &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;! Va va vroommmmm… &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;*lmao*&lt;/span&gt; I know I would lose steam at the end of this post, so what the heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I am ‘saying’ all this now? Maybe it’s because I feel vexed at work. Enough said. And the ‘teh si’ I had just now is making me sleepless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s past bedtime. Must make myself sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, good night and good luck, sweet dreamers…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6795661866127114735?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6795661866127114735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6795661866127114735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6795661866127114735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6795661866127114735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-not-stupid.html' title='I am not stupid!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8933081387484976510</id><published>2007-01-23T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>Presents!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RbWir3UDiiI/AAAAAAAAADE/OsTydKegIq4/s1600-h/DSC03431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023099833867799074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RbWir3UDiiI/AAAAAAAAADE/OsTydKegIq4/s400/DSC03431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My birthday presents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you everyone for 'giving face' and went to my birthday party. And thanks for all the nice presents. I'll upload the rest of the photos (after I get it from Chris, Jaz and Elaine) and post the write-up soon. I hope you all had a great time, I certainly did! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8933081387484976510?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8933081387484976510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8933081387484976510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8933081387484976510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8933081387484976510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/presents.html' title='Presents!!!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RbWir3UDiiI/AAAAAAAAADE/OsTydKegIq4/s72-c/DSC03431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5670960210287980580</id><published>2007-01-11T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:34:36.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>I *heart* iPod Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWjbSJzbJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A8sagZOT7vQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018597048899038354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWjbSJzbJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A8sagZOT7vQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luv my new toy, new toy, new toy, the 80gb iPod Video! It's my X'Mas pressie from Gigi... &lt;em&gt;*heehee*&lt;/em&gt; I am now busy playing with it every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I just want to complain that the iPod is not very user-friendly. Compared to Creative, it's more of a hassle to use the iPod. But for me in this case, I guess beauty comes first... so I chose it. Well, others have been using it without complains, so who am I to complain?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-5670960210287980580?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5670960210287980580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5670960210287980580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5670960210287980580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5670960210287980580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-heart-ipod-video.html' title='I *heart* iPod Video!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWjbSJzbJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A8sagZOT7vQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-1876180685993999987</id><published>2007-01-11T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:47:04.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>New year, new look!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWO2CJzbGI/AAAAAAAAACU/gycXA1p7vFo/s1600-h/DSC00119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018574418716355682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWO2CJzbGI/AAAAAAAAACU/gycXA1p7vFo/s400/DSC00119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It doesn't look as nice as it looks in the pic now. Basically, I get both positive and negative responses to my new look. One called me 'Bukit Ho Swee auntie' and one said I look like a &lt;em&gt;xiao long nu&lt;/em&gt;. Some said it's very nice while some said they just need time getting used to it. Me? I'm still trying to figure out my feelings towards this new hairdo. &lt;em&gt;*chuckle*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Should I straighten it back? Or should I stick it out? Anyone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-1876180685993999987?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/1876180685993999987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=1876180685993999987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1876180685993999987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/1876180685993999987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-new-look.html' title='New year, new look!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWO2CJzbGI/AAAAAAAAACU/gycXA1p7vFo/s72-c/DSC00119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7255853940668984346</id><published>2007-01-11T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:47:04.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>Mr Or</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWRcyJzbHI/AAAAAAAAACg/hBBmE95r6ME/s1600-h/22122006043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018577283459542130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWRcyJzbHI/AAAAAAAAACg/hBBmE95r6ME/s400/22122006043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sandie and I have to constantly remind ourselves that 'He's our boss!', due to our constant banter and digging at him... With a boss so nice and &lt;em&gt;*cough*&lt;/em&gt;cute&lt;em&gt;*cough*&lt;/em&gt;, how not to?&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/11827215-7255853940668984346?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7255853940668984346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7255853940668984346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7255853940668984346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7255853940668984346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/mr-or.html' title='Mr Or'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RaWRcyJzbHI/AAAAAAAAACg/hBBmE95r6ME/s72-c/22122006043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6765710102695844536</id><published>2007-01-05T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:47:46.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Wishlist *hiak hiak*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Merry Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bit late, but better late than never. It's been a while since I last updated. And I am ashamed that this post has to be my birthday wishlist... &lt;em&gt;*lmao*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sista, after more than 1 month, I've finally done up a list... sort of. I really don't know what I want, but these are some stuffs that I'm going to get for myself anyway. &lt;em&gt;*grin*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;For One More Day : A Novel - Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=55992479&amp;srchTerms=mitch+albom&amp;amp;mediaType=1&amp;srchType=Author"&gt;http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=55992479&amp;amp;srchTerms=mitch+albom&amp;mediaType=1&amp;amp;srchType=Author&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Witching Hour (Lives of the Mayfair Witches Series) – Anne Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=2612204&amp;srchTerms=anne+rice&amp;amp;mediaType=1&amp;srchType=Author"&gt;http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=2612204&amp;amp;srchTerms=anne+rice&amp;mediaType=1&amp;amp;srchType=Author&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I want in paperback can? I don’t want hard cover copy, can? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muse: Hullabaloo Live at Le Zenith, Paris DVD &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Chemical Romance : The Black Parade Limited Edition album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Black-Parade-Ltd-Chemical-Romance/dp/B000I2J5UG/sr=1-3/qid=1167365725/ref=sr_1_3/702-3473534-6526401?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;http://www.amazon.ca/Black-Parade-Ltd-Chemical-Romance/dp/B000I2J5UG/sr=1-3/qid=1167365725/ref=sr_1_3/702-3473534-6526401?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Lord of the Rings: The Motion Picture Trilogy - Special Extended DVD Edition &lt;a href="http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=54665887&amp;srchTerms=lord+of+the+rings&amp;amp;mediaType=3&amp;srchType=Keyword"&gt;http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=54665887&amp;amp;srchTerms=lord+of+the+rings&amp;mediaType=3&amp;amp;srchType=Keyword&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neon Genesis Evangelion: Death &amp; Rebirth/The End of Evangelion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=55073072&amp;amp;srchTerms=neon+genesis+&amp;mediaType=3&amp;amp;srchType=Keyword"&gt;http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=55073072&amp;srchTerms=neon+genesis+&amp;amp;mediaType=3&amp;srchType=Keyword&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neon Genesis Evangelion Perfect Collection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=53121077&amp;amp;srchTerms=neon+genesis+&amp;mediaType=3&amp;amp;srchType=Keyword"&gt;http://www.bordersstores.com/search/title_detail.jsp?id=53121077&amp;srchTerms=neon+genesis+&amp;amp;amp;mediaType=3&amp;srchType=Keyword&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Paul Smith Floral perfume or RALPH by Ralph Lauren EDT spray &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Gave to me by my colleagues! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*hehe*&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, the thing that I wanted most is not something money can buy. It’s the unconditional love from all of you and I think I’ve already received that. So I am more than contented. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I'm going to end this embarassing post and erm... HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6765710102695844536?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6765710102695844536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6765710102695844536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6765710102695844536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6765710102695844536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2007/01/merry-christmas-happy-new-year-its-bit.html' title='Wishlist *hiak hiak*'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-7668109665110618880</id><published>2006-12-21T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:48:07.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts N Theatre'/><title type='text'>The Story of Slimderella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://slimderella.bobbin-comic.com/01.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010917465057742722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RYpa4q-RT4I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFqWS8Ok52g/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11827215-7668109665110618880?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/7668109665110618880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=7668109665110618880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7668109665110618880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/7668109665110618880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2006/12/story-of-slimderella.html' title='The Story of Slimderella'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RYpa4q-RT4I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFqWS8Ok52g/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-6606421745981909302</id><published>2006-12-15T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:53:54.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings N Rantings'/><title type='text'>150 Things You Have Done or Not Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;br /&gt;08. Said “I love you” and meant it&lt;br /&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;br /&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Changed a baby’s diaper&lt;br /&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;br /&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;br /&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse&lt;br /&gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;br /&gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;br /&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Taken care of someone who was drunk&lt;br /&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country…&lt;br /&gt;44. Watched wild whales&lt;br /&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;br /&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;55. Milked a cow&lt;br /&gt;56. Alphabetized your CDs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;58. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Played touch football&lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;67. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;71. Played D&amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;72. Gotten married&lt;br /&gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;74. Crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;75. Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice…&lt;br /&gt;80. Gotten a tattoo…&lt;br /&gt;81. Rafted the Rio Grande River&lt;br /&gt;82. Been on television news programs as an “expert”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;84. Performed on stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;86. Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;87. Eaten shark&lt;br /&gt;88. Kissed on the first date&lt;br /&gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;90. Bought a house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;95. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;96. Raised children&lt;br /&gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;105. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br /&gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;109. Touched a stingray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;110. Broken someone’s heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;br /&gt;112. Won money on a radio show&lt;br /&gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;115. Had a facial part pierced other than your ears&lt;br /&gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br /&gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;br /&gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;br /&gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;122. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states&lt;br /&gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;129. Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;130. Gone back to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;131. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;132. Touched a cockroach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;134. Read The Iliad - and the Odyssey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;135. Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;br /&gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;141. Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you&lt;br /&gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;146. Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;147. Been a DJ&lt;br /&gt;148. Shaved your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;149. Caused a car accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;150. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope I get to do No. 5, 11, 12, 14, 16, 18, 46, 54, 61, 79, 81, 101, 114 &amp;amp; 121 before I die... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-6606421745981909302?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/6606421745981909302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=6606421745981909302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6606421745981909302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/6606421745981909302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2006/12/150-things-you-have-done-or-not-done.html' title='150 Things You Have Done or Not Done'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-8011274505216650319</id><published>2006-12-07T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:53:54.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Music Festivals in 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://elyselovesmusic.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-vibrations-festival.html"&gt;Australia's Good Vibrations Festival will be on Singapore's shore this 19th February 2007 (2nd day of CNY).&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://elyselovesmusic.blogspot.com/2006/12/baybeats-07-audition.html"&gt;Baybeats 2007's auditions are open for registration&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-8011274505216650319?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/8011274505216650319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=8011274505216650319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8011274505216650319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/8011274505216650319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2006/12/music-festivals-in-2007-1-australian-1.html' title='Music Festivals in 2007'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-4959900883342234395</id><published>2006-12-07T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:53:54.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sandie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for all your help, and the support you've been giving me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you, life in office would have been less fun for me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="10" cellpadding="5" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd23EEfFcI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cUFHzRog3_A/s1600-h/Sandie"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005600199203034562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd23EEfFcI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cUFHzRog3_A/s200/Sandie%27s+birthday01_06Dec2006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd3B0EfFeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Q6Jf6BYIUl8/s1600-h/Sandie"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005600383886628322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd3B0EfFeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Q6Jf6BYIUl8/s200/Sandie%27s+birthday02_06Dec2006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd2-0EfFdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FMWL0TDwpjY/s1600-h/Sandie"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005600332347020754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd2-0EfFdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FMWL0TDwpjY/s200/Sandie%27s+birthday04_06Dec2006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd3F0EfFfI/AAAAAAAAABA/lx294G6rXp4/s1600-h/Sandie"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005600452606105074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd3F0EfFfI/AAAAAAAAABA/lx294G6rXp4/s200/Sandie%27s+birthday03_06Dec2006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11827215-4959900883342234395?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/4959900883342234395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=4959900883342234395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4959900883342234395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/4959900883342234395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-sandie.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sandie!'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd23EEfFcI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cUFHzRog3_A/s72-c/Sandie%27s+birthday01_06Dec2006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11827215.post-5304815824169097640</id><published>2006-12-04T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:40:41.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events : Outings : Parties'/><title type='text'>Elvin attempted to show his gentle side...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd88kEfFiI/AAAAAAAAABo/jpMvkIVmEcA/s1600-h/hUa492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005606890762081826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd88kEfFiI/AAAAAAAAABo/jpMvkIVmEcA/s200/hUa492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd81EEfFhI/AAAAAAAAABg/bBbYXbjnhkE/s1600-h/hUa491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005606761913062930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd81EEfFhI/AAAAAAAAABg/bBbYXbjnhkE/s200/hUa491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taken on 18th Nov 2006 (Juice 8th Anniversary Party).&lt;br /&gt;Accessories &amp; pictures courtesy of Christie aka SiaoHua.&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/11827215-5304815824169097640?l=w33lp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/feeds/5304815824169097640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11827215&amp;postID=5304815824169097640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5304815824169097640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11827215/posts/default/5304815824169097640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w33lp.blogspot.com/2006/12/elvin-attempted-to-show-his-gentle-side.html' title='Elvin attempted to show his gentle side...'/><author><name>Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15333809798125322257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://content32.bigoo.ws/content/icon/miscellaneous/miscellaneous_53.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QF4M27eRHjE/RXd88kEfFiI/AAAAAAAAABo/jpMvkIVmEcA/s72-c/hUa492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
