<?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-14354661</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:24:10.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Silver Lining Has A Cloud :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>346</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-116101326612389595</id><published>2006-10-16T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T23:44:05.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a new home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shifted to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thelilmonster.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa still as monsterous. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-116101326612389595?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/116101326612389595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=116101326612389595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116101326612389595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116101326612389595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-home-shifted-to-thelilmonster.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-116089373618603338</id><published>2006-10-15T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T14:28:56.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Silly Shopping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the queue at Crystal Jade's La Mian xlb is horribly long.&lt;br /&gt;the crowd never cease to stop,&lt;br /&gt;and the number jumps so slowly.&lt;br /&gt;mom, me and sis finally had our dinner at 8.30pm after queueing for 1 hr.&lt;br /&gt;we nearly gave up, but luckily the food didn't disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;its damn nice! slurrp. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yesterday i drove mom and sis to town,&lt;br /&gt;and for once mom becomes the passenger. haha&lt;br /&gt;now i know exactly how read the road signs to guide myself home, and how to get to Hyatt w/o getting lost.&lt;br /&gt;so i can drive to town as and when i like now! yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with mom is the ultimate pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/14102006%28014%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this explains why. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One more week before school reopens! I'm quite excited to study and drown myself in the books again, but the thought of meeting new people spoils everything. yeah, i'm changing classes again. that sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i guess it'll be a lonely new year for me next year cos my whole family is flying to Melbourne and i can't cos it'll be during my exam period. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&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/14354661-116089373618603338?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/116089373618603338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=116089373618603338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116089373618603338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116089373618603338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/some-silly-shopping-queue-at-crystal.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-116079654981616926</id><published>2006-10-14T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T11:29:11.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;EXPENSIVE RAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/pic05.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAIN&lt;/strong&gt; live in concert on Jan 21 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tickets : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$188&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (OUCH!) ,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;$288&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (!!), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$388&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (WHAT?), and finally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (siao!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i've been looking forward to his concert, but why does it have to be so expensive?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom's sponsering me, but i'm so afriad i'll regret after that 2 hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so many buts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but the ultimate but is, i dun even know what the heck is he singing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how now brown cow.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-116079654981616926?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/116079654981616926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=116079654981616926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116079654981616926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116079654981616926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/expensive-rain-rain-live-in-concert-on.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-116065604212488770</id><published>2006-10-12T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T20:29:47.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thisismad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/09102006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BMW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EWWW!&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/14354661-116065604212488770?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/116065604212488770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=116065604212488770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116065604212488770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116065604212488770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/thisismad-apinkbmw-issoewww.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-116044914517809502</id><published>2006-10-10T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T14:38:28.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boring Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got my temperature rising Like El Nin - YO! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i jus couldn't get the song outta my head.&lt;br /&gt;though i dunno what the heck the song's about but its damn catchy.&lt;br /&gt;ok, for a better song, u should listen to Natalie's new song, "Love You So".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps : mel , u'll love it. :) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i realise we have the same taste haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCTs at the airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Baby left for &lt;strong&gt;Sydney&lt;/strong&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;Sent him off together with his family yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't turn on my tap, but instead i was really happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;together with his friends, they look like a bunch of penguins at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;i bet he must be damn excited to be in the cockpit again. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dvd marathon-ed my night yesterday with little sister after i got home.&lt;br /&gt;Gorged ourselves in junk food while watching My Lovely Samsoon!&lt;br /&gt;God, it was freaking funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was jus a few hours to his landing in Aussie,&lt;br /&gt;i waited up for his call..&lt;br /&gt;and finally my phone rang and i he've landed safely. lucky boy gets to fly on SQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He popped over my house to check&lt;strong&gt; Nugget&lt;/strong&gt; out before he left :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/09102006(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/09102006%28005%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/09102006(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/09102006%28006%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/09102006(007).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/09102006%28007%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/09102006(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/09102006%28011%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we drove off to &lt;strong&gt;Coffee Club&lt;/strong&gt; for lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/09102006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/09102006%28002%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Garlic Prawn Pasta and C.C burger!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh yes, a few days back &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x09 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;celebrated Mid Atumn Festival at my place! before that, we dined at &lt;strong&gt;Black Canyon&lt;/strong&gt; for some spicy thai food and then headed down to Katong Shopping Centre for bowling! We're all quite pro now since our scores all improved and i hit more than 100 for 2 rounds! haha. the boys did their helicopter stunts and Ter's moves are damn impressive! bowling rocks! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;we then cabbed down to my house and the real &lt;strong&gt;'mooncake torture'&lt;/strong&gt; began. We sat around the patio with our mooncakes, candles, and our very oriental tea cups and pots. Weiche brewed green tea for all of us and Rach suggested playing the &lt;strong&gt;multiple game&lt;/strong&gt;. saddistic us decided that losers shall gorge themselves with mooncake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;damn i am so so bad with that game. :( its indeed one of the best celebration time we had for quite a while. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;oh yeah, i mus say that the boys of 09 are really sweet. each time they go overseas, they'll buy something for the girls. the last time PJ got us perfume, and this time Ter got me.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/10102006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apple chocolates!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and Rach a Spongebob plush! haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say cheeese!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i had a wonderful time this week! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;to end off this entry, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010365.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;see you back in 2 months my dear! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-116044914517809502?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/116044914517809502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=116044914517809502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116044914517809502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/116044914517809502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/boring-tuesday-you-got-my-temperature.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115997808931539914</id><published>2006-10-04T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:11:07.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All American Rejects - Move Along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh i heart this song. wonderful lyrics sung by one of my fav singers.&lt;br /&gt;been thinking alot lately, and i stumbled on this song which i can totally relate to.&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, i realise that i've been living in denial.&lt;br /&gt;though i may appear very strong on the outside, but i'm no harder than a marshmallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while everything happens for a reason,&lt;br /&gt;i'll take this one month off to jump into singlehood. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wish to send him off to the airport cos' in all movies, both parties end up crying.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i think of my position,&lt;br /&gt;i think of the conversation Weiqin and me had a few weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;she's studying in aussie and her relationship with her boyfriend back here in sg is still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, its so comforting to hear that. :)&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, i'm not one who is very optimistic bout long distance relationships.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its all about being &lt;em&gt;physically&lt;/em&gt; there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i know thats what i gotta learn to adapt to.&lt;br /&gt;flying as an occupation is gonna be trying, so trying.&lt;br /&gt;never did i thought of that initially, but i'm so happy for him that he's able to live his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not even sure myself, what are my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;i've been asking myself if i want a university education after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;there are too many factors to consider, too many responsibilities as the eldest in the family.&lt;br /&gt;everything i do, i must take into consideration, my sisters, my family and the consequences behind it.&lt;br /&gt;and that includes driving them home safely from school, buy lunch and ultimately, setting the right example for them to follow.&lt;br /&gt;i highly doubt they follow at all, cos i seem to be the only one shouldering the responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh, then comes the toughest part,&lt;br /&gt;eventually taking over the business which is seen as flawless, and obviously make it prosper further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too high an expectation will make it hard for me to live up to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expectations aside,&lt;br /&gt;i received a little surprise from him earlier!&lt;br /&gt;a registered post, and inside?&lt;br /&gt;the top i've always wanted from &lt;strong&gt;Forever21&lt;/strong&gt;, flown from US.&lt;br /&gt;yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;online shopping is dope.&lt;br /&gt;he'll be receiving his surprise after he comes home baby.&lt;br /&gt;American Eagles for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm &lt;strong&gt;moving along.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/14354661-115997808931539914?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115997808931539914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115997808931539914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115997808931539914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115997808931539914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/all-american-rejects-move-along-speak.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115972246354176663</id><published>2006-10-01T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T23:56:32.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its just 7 more days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since 2 weeks ago, i've been out at night everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not dining at home, jus disappearing with the car,&lt;br /&gt;but mom hasn't nagged a bit.&lt;br /&gt;hmm but i gave her my word that i'll be more homely after oct 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, today baby and i went to Bugis to get his passport photo taken and also buy cheap cds from Bugis V.&lt;br /&gt;previously i bought &lt;strong&gt;Goong's &lt;/strong&gt;soundtrack for only $7, and this time he got his &lt;strong&gt;Jay's&lt;/strong&gt; album at the same price too.&lt;br /&gt;wad a steal! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back home to finish up my &lt;strong&gt;autocad&lt;/strong&gt; details,&lt;br /&gt;and yay! im done with my &lt;strong&gt;M&amp;Es&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;very fast and well done this time round. heh.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully everything gets approved by tues and i can then relax a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after slacking around, we drove down to &lt;strong&gt;Marine Cove&lt;/strong&gt; for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;we were literally blasting music and cam-whoring throughout the whole journey.&lt;br /&gt;all the laughter and heart to heart talks, i swear i'll miss all these so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/01102006(008).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/01102006%28008%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/01102006(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/01102006%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/01102006(017).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/01102006%28017%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/01102006(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/01102006%28011%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while scouting around for a nice place for dinner,&lt;br /&gt;we bumped into &lt;strong&gt;Heckle&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;haha now i know where she works. heh.&lt;br /&gt;we had very nice japanese food and thanks to heckle who gave us a huge discount and free drinks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner we strolled along the beach and finally settled for Gelare's waffles with ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;at the back of my head,&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering what would my life be after he left..&lt;br /&gt;parting has become more and more painful each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so much love,&lt;br /&gt;so much passion,&lt;br /&gt;and so much connection.&lt;br /&gt;for all the dreams that we build together,&lt;br /&gt;we share the tears and the successes.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so loved, by you. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115972246354176663?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115972246354176663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115972246354176663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115972246354176663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115972246354176663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-just-7-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115955073987560623</id><published>2006-09-30T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T01:25:40.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you give me wings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/29092006%28017%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;jus got home from a fulfilling supper at &lt;strong&gt;Chomp Chomp&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;now i feel flaccid.&lt;br /&gt;Chomp has the best congee and carrot cake! :)&lt;br /&gt;we didnt' really know the directions,&lt;br /&gt;so baby and i drove behind Edwin's car, tail-gating him all the way to Serangoon Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier in the evening, mom got a big shock when she opened a mail by Singtel. my dearest maid chalked up handphone bills of &lt;strong&gt;$1000 +&lt;/strong&gt; !! *gasp* god knows what big business she's running! now she's being forfeited of 3 months pay cos she has to pay up her hp debts. sigh. sometimes being nice jus allow people to take advantage of you. giving a phone to her has became a priviledge but she chose to abuse it. although she's very nice to make breakfast for me every morning , i really can't help her much unless she jus stop talking and mop the floor more often. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;alrightey, time for some beauty sleep. nite people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/14354661-115955073987560623?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115955073987560623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115955073987560623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115955073987560623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115955073987560623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-give-me-wings.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115952044193045489</id><published>2006-09-29T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T17:00:41.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ARGHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;damn. i'm freaking pissed off now. %$%#%^$! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ugh. throw me some happy pills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115952044193045489?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115952044193045489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115952044193045489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115952044193045489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115952044193045489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/arghhh-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115950799425136328</id><published>2006-09-29T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T15:11:16.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here i am, staring at my laptop, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying desperately to search for sketchup models online but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;a few hours more i'll get my butt of the chair and meet MZ in town.&lt;br /&gt;that poor girl is sick, so pls get well soon so we can go do our &lt;em&gt;usuals.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o,&lt;/em&gt; i met Idris coincidentally outside EPPS yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;chatted and caught up a lil' with him in my car,&lt;br /&gt;and i realised i missed out on the sec sch outing cos i had class that night. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;haha its funny to hear frm him that all the boys are still as playful when they're in sec sch.&lt;br /&gt;after waiting for my sis to finish school,&lt;br /&gt;i gave him a lift to tamp and me and sis went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, at least thursday was great.&lt;br /&gt;had a wonderful dinner at Wisma and far east after that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010578.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;DIN TAI FUNG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yummy. fats fats come to me! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i can't wait to start my Kim San Soon dvd! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115950799425136328?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115950799425136328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115950799425136328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115950799425136328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115950799425136328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/here-i-am-staring-at-my-laptop-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115941996942891078</id><published>2006-09-28T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T13:06:09.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aint no other man :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to blog. argh, i've been so busy lately in the day, but in the evening is some de-stress time with the boyfriend. its jus a few more days before he flies to aussie and every night we're jus driving out to eat or jus chilling out at our favourite Ritz Strudel House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what keeps me busy like crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arranging and pasting of laminates chips on the catalogues.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designing ! the life of a PT student and a work from home person during a HOLIDAY. ughh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha ok, i shouldn't be complaining cos' i'm loving what i do! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got some time out to hit town alone yesterday afternoon and i bought back his fav. toast from Tangs. and after that, i went to chinatown to get supplies. if everything goes well, i should be meeting MZ tonight to pass her the belts. time to earn some money again after spendinggggg so much on petrol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for some cornflakes with milk. blog later! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115941996942891078?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115941996942891078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115941996942891078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115941996942891078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115941996942891078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/aint-no-other-man-im-back-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115911569575359328</id><published>2006-09-25T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T01:49:44.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/O.C.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sun-dae!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town today and did a lil' shopping. :)&lt;br /&gt;spent enough to qualify for a topshop member card,&lt;br /&gt;but the sad thing is that they are currently not recruiting!&lt;br /&gt;arghs.&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to vouchers, i do not have to fork out alot.&lt;br /&gt;love my new top and panttts.&lt;br /&gt;:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we dropped by his hse to catch the &lt;strong&gt;Final Showdown&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeks Hady was good! lol.&lt;br /&gt;but even if he wins, he'll prolly end up like Taufik who does cheesy Big Gulp ads.&lt;br /&gt;:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o yea, i was jus sorting out my photo albums and..&lt;br /&gt;i have the sudden urge to cut my hair short &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im so sick of hair creams, scrunging, &lt;em&gt;cannot comb my hair due to the curls&lt;/em&gt;, and the bad leftover highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/Image%28032%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. probably this short again.&lt;br /&gt;u know, save shampoo, don't need to buy comb, almost &lt;em&gt;fuss-free. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways this photo is on a frame on my table.&lt;br /&gt;i love the rustic feel .. and its taken on a roadside eh sheryl? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/06082005%28001%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ling (2nd from pic) recently dropped me a testi saying that &lt;strong&gt;qiaozabor&lt;/strong&gt; (thats me btw!) become more &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mei-mei&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;already.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i prolly became more &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; after i joined the cosmetics line cus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/29-04-05_1725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look so BOY last time! :)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so boy but i like.&lt;br /&gt;this happens to be one of my favourite pics on my table too.&lt;br /&gt;*twist*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/04082005%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;this is when he still has his hairrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;hello mr. hairy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/LALA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now he's &lt;em&gt;mr. pokey&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gravity defying hair! super short style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/08082005%28006%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see. so GIRL last time.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;dread dread dread&lt;/strong&gt; make-up so much.&lt;br /&gt;i only paint my face when i had to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/08082005%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha class is so boring!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/lol.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this pic makes me wana go busk in the sun for a good tan! those crazy and wild times by the beach .. uggh. i want~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/PEEK%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13 days to his departure&lt;/span&gt;. *sobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/11072005(024).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/hehe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115911569575359328?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115911569575359328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115911569575359328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115911569575359328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115911569575359328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/sun-dae-went-to-town-today-and-did-lil.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115903288381136302</id><published>2006-09-24T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T01:45:17.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Publish Post?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love bowling!- even though i pretty much sucked at it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, its so amusing how i told the boys i was the bowling queen when all the strikes and spares are jus pure luck.&lt;br /&gt;i bet my arms are gonna ache so badly when i wake up tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;but bowling is so cool ! esp when we play in teams and there's a bet.&lt;br /&gt;so out of 3 games, each team lost one and was on par for one of it.&lt;br /&gt;that kinda settled the "who brings what" on our lantern and mooncake outing at my house next week. :)&lt;br /&gt;poor &lt;strong&gt;Ter, Laoda and Me&lt;/strong&gt; had to buy the most expensive of the bets - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mooncakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh nevermind. like Ter said, its most prob gonna be handmade by us!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha horrid horrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, if rach and i were to be in the same team, we're so gonna be the ones buying &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt; for the mooncake sharing session!&lt;br /&gt;so thankfully the rest are getting the lanterns and candles. wheehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jumbo&lt;/span&gt; seafood at East Coast for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;ahh and the meal easily chalked up to $200, excluding our cabbing fees.&lt;br /&gt;so broke now luhh.&lt;br /&gt;but it was great fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, i wanted to wash my car in the afternn but the rain jus did it for me.&lt;br /&gt;so much for wanting to maintain it.&lt;br /&gt;and petrol's running low &lt;em&gt;again, &lt;/em&gt;so he have to come to pick me.&lt;br /&gt;the car's like a poor thing waiting for someone to bring it to the petrol kisok.&lt;br /&gt;maybe everybody's jus pretending they didn't see that red mark on the meter.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know there was a &lt;strong&gt;Camry Club&lt;/strong&gt;! :0&lt;br /&gt;haha not only when dad went for the Mercedes Benz club and he refused to bring us along.&lt;br /&gt;and he came back telling us how yummy the food was, and actually the main intention of the whole "gathering" was to promote to them their new S-Class!&lt;br /&gt;so ingenious.&lt;br /&gt;like we dunno a car's value depreciates hell fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so according to him, he says mercedes club members are usually older..&lt;br /&gt;so i suppose &lt;strong&gt;mazda&lt;/strong&gt; club members mus be ah bengs or ah sengs!&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, i dun understand why people like to attach those "wing-like" accessories to the back of their car.&lt;br /&gt;aye, in my opinion its damn off lah.&lt;br /&gt;like the car will bring u at the speed of lighting.&lt;br /&gt;:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he retorted : "go for ur &lt;strong&gt;Camry Club&lt;/strong&gt; luhh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115903288381136302?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115903288381136302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115903288381136302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115903288381136302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115903288381136302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/publish-post-i-love-bowling-even.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115882607354549475</id><published>2006-09-21T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T16:07:53.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Postman!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/my%20package%21.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love to receive parcels! rushed to the gate to sign for the registered mail and ripped open the package. rachelle (if u're reading this), our dvds are here!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:) :) :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115882607354549475?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115882607354549475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115882607354549475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115882607354549475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115882607354549475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115868722240623673</id><published>2006-09-20T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:24:59.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too little too late&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freak. i tink i'm destined to have weird neighbours all my life.&lt;br /&gt;last time in Pasir Ris, there's this senseless stalker who peeps into my house at god-knows-who.&lt;br /&gt;and today while driving out along the compound,&lt;br /&gt;i saw an old man pee-ing on my neighbour's porch!&lt;br /&gt;pfffft*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally grossed out, i hurriedly drove off.&lt;br /&gt;thank god i was in my car, or else i dunno what i should do.&lt;br /&gt;mom told me to jus ignore, cos she says that man comes quite often but till now he still appears harmless except jus to pee in public.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why why why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days have been a mad mad mad mad rush.&lt;br /&gt;projects that i have to redo over and over again, go to Peace Centre to print for SO many times, i'm really losing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just wana hide under my blanket and have a good sleep for ONE day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that'll be sufficient. sigh, if only i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;if only i do not have to worry if &lt;em&gt;thats&lt;/em&gt; my last submission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today the school issued us a letter to all students to prepare the last payment of fees and also the fees for convocation.&lt;br /&gt;well it never occurred to me that i might graduate by Jan, so paying $130 for convocation really doesn't make any sense to me right now.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. for some happier moments,&lt;br /&gt;i get to meet him everyday now - and thankfully the airforce sch is really near my place!&lt;br /&gt;but happiness doesn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;as i'm typing now.. time is passing me by,&lt;br /&gt;and its just 18 more days.&lt;br /&gt;maybe trying not to tink abt it will make me feel much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had &lt;strong&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/strong&gt; for dinner yesterday! the latest pizza (i forgot wad izit called) is greattt! im not a fan of too-much-cheese, but the pizza we ordered was fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/18092006%28001%29.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/18092006%28003%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;~slurps~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;hmm i love pizzahut! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/18092006%28005%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nugget's becoming a little gay lately, with pink blankets and bedsheets my mom bought for him. mom wraps him up and tug him into bed everynight.. freakin' lucky fella. even i do not enjoy such priviledges. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ok, blog later. time for a nap. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115868722240623673?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115868722240623673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115868722240623673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115868722240623673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115868722240623673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/too-little-too-late-freak.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115850643732434055</id><published>2006-09-17T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T23:20:37.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finally my clothes from US has arrived. went to meet spree-er steph in town and she was such a sweetie to help me pack it nicely. its kinda weird to do anonymous meet-ups, but luckily it wasn't a bad experience. oooh. i love Wetseal. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends was a blast - very busy and very broke. Just got home from East Coast Jumbo seafood with his family. yummy but expensive crabsss. tomorrow its back to school for a few hours and i'll come home to do some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom brought back a pile of catalogues for me to paste! auuughh. but working from home is still better than physically sitting in the office.. at least i have my dvds to keep me company. Muhahaha. such manual and brainless job of pasting should be complemented with a good show to speed up productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. time for some full house replay on scv. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115850643732434055?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115850643732434055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115850643732434055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115850643732434055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115850643732434055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/weekends-finally-my-clothes-from-us.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115837779604739713</id><published>2006-09-16T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T11:36:36.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;College School Excursion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/mjc-sch%20ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look at our happy smiles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115837779604739713?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115837779604739713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115837779604739713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115837779604739713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115837779604739713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/college-school-excursion-look-at-our.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115830332459761804</id><published>2006-09-15T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T14:55:24.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rain, Rain go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF . TG for a rainy rainy friday. the weather makes me wana snuggle up in bed with my book. its funny, everybody in the house wearing a sweatshirt, hmm nugget too. he haven't took out his pyjamas since last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus got home after a 1 hour journey back from Pasir Ris to home by car. the road's flooded and i've got to drive at 40km/h all the way back. the rain was so bad tat i couldn't see what was exactly in front of me. TG i'm safe at home blogging now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go to Peace Centre to print my A3 board but i'm sooooo lazy. today's furniture design submission and i'm not gonna hand it up. i can expect my phone to be bombed by calls from the school around evening. sigh. after days and days of changing the design, then go thru the vicious cycle of changing the autocad to sketchup and finally to photoshop. im really stressed out . don't remind me that its the holidays cos i ain't enjoying at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP results was out on Wednesday and i was too busy to be happy at all. that sms from the school came so unexpectedly while i was rushing my furniture design, and the hp jus read : Results for 05005--C. ahhh. but it was all good. i've got 2 distinctions and 3As.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing i did was to open my TP mail and wrote an email to Mr. Leong. He was more than just a teacher to me. Mr. Leong's a mentor who never once turned down my request for help in Business Finance. i remebered there was once, i called in to check if he was in school before i drove down. he told me "to drive carefully, do not rush and he'll wait for me to come". his reply to my mail made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr.leong mentioned : &lt;strong&gt;" Yes, I will not see you in class anymore but I still welcome you to look for me if you think I can help you in other things.  Feel free to drop by my room anytime. Take care, have a good break and I wish you all the best! "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very nice teacher who taught me lots about life. There is so few teachers in poly nowadays who will go the extra mile for a student. i've met many of them, and that made me realise the importance of a good teacher. they not only help u academically, but also help nurture a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this semester has been a fulfilling one, and i'm all geared for Year 2 Sem 2! tho my electives are not the one i can die for, but its still &lt;em&gt;okay-lah&lt;/em&gt;.  haha. i'll find my love for Human Resource Mgmt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the goals in life, cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115830332459761804?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115830332459761804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115830332459761804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115830332459761804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115830332459761804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/rain-rain-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115804021508145598</id><published>2006-09-12T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T16:57:09.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FLOW &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sat in front of the laptop till 3am to complete my furniture design, and its ready for production! :) FLO is gonna be a huge piece of green furniture, and i've found a goooood place for it in the house - the living room. hopefully it'll turn out as good as i imagined it to be. Its Tuesday again, the most boring day of the week. i dread long and draggy presentations. 20 of my classmates will be presenting their masterpiece today, and i hope mine doesn't look too amateur. afterall, they are architects and designers already, and i'll be lugging 3 catalogues of my dad's to give to my school. i'm praying everything will go well. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;All of a sudden i'm interested in taking up the korean language! it must be Goong, haha, my sista goes "Ye, Mama" all the time whenever my mom speaks. And And And! i found a website from a spree, &lt;a href="http://tw.user.bid.yahoo.com/tw/show/auctions?userID=d911025&amp;u=%3ad911025"&gt;http://tw.user.bid.yahoo.com/tw/show/auctions?userID=d911025&amp;amp;u=%3ad911025&lt;/a&gt; (Maple Syrup). for all taiwan and korean drama fans, be sure u can find all the accessories worn by the casts of different dramas. hmm at very affordable prices too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Goong!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/untitled.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you know who i got this for. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/untitled1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/untitled1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115804021508145598?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115804021508145598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115804021508145598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115804021508145598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115804021508145598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/flow-sat-in-front-of-laptop-till-3am.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115795223237560957</id><published>2006-09-11T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T13:28:02.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;London Bridges - Fergie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a brand new week again! this week has been a blast. hahaha apart from all the projects, i had a great gathering with friends and boyfriend on weekends, and lotsa Goong-time too! but i missed the last episode of the 9pm show. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x09 gathering at Chomp Chomp for late dinner was fabulous. and the star; our dearest PJ was there and we hasn't seen him for a good old 6 weeks? haha. so as usual, when there's outing, it'll cost either one of us 15-20 smses jus to confirm? haha, thats not the point. the point is, everyone's replied so excitedly in the smses specifically that "PJ is coming today!!". haha so i brought my camera, and i took BUS (!) to Serangoon Gardens. i have no idea how to drive there , and i hate getting lost on the road with a growling stomach! we ordered our all time favourites, congee, stingray!, seafood, carrot cake and our $2.50 jug of Sugar Cane. my stomach almost burst. then we went to grab free ice creams, and landed ourselves in Ice Cube later in the night. too bad K-Garden was too crowded, or else we'll have karaoke-d our night away! Lao-da entertained us with his super lame jokes throughout our dessert session and i swear i almost died. his jokes are so OUT lah! its nice to see PJ again after so long, and he was so sweet to get us Nougets from Aussie and Pepper Perfume which doesn't make us smell like pepper at all after using. very very sweet of him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his passing out parade, i drove to his house.. &lt;em&gt;(haha, i didn't go missing!)&lt;/em&gt; and we went Town for movies and lunch. We caught &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Little Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for free! haha vouchers save our money! the show was damn funny , just as good as White Chicks. so we decided to have something special for dinner. we went all around Orchard to hunt down for our favourite food and bought a little of everything. then we hopped onto my car, (&lt;em&gt;$7 to Hyatt again!) &lt;/em&gt;and went back home to have dinner. the day ended with supper over at Siglap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried the steamboat at &lt;strong&gt;Coca &lt;/strong&gt;Restaurant and we beat 5 tables! hahaha. they came and go and we'll still at it. very very nice steamboat buffet. :) but the careless me got my white tube a few ugly spots after lunch. booo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it monday now, and i've got a furniture design submission tomorrow. arghh. i'm feeling so uncertain bout the presentation tmr. so unprepared and i haven't touched on photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ordered a few more dvds online and they are much much more efficient in delivery than apparels. ahh when isit coming?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna chauffuer my small sis back from school. indeed she is blessed with such a nice elder sista. :) bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115795223237560957?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115795223237560957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115795223237560957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115795223237560957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115795223237560957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/london-bridges-fergie-its-brand-new.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115762874930651581</id><published>2006-09-07T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:36:34.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cry Me A River&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;woottt ! I'm so badly hooked to Goong after i've received the parcel a few days ago. its a very very nice show ; but too bad my HK version is china dubbed, so i've got to bear with the inaccurate english subtitles and try to inteprete things my way. hurhur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ahh i missed sg idol yesterday cos me went town with mom to exchange vouchers. wisma shopping vouchers (forever21, food!, new haircut!), tangs voucher (chanel!), coffee club, free movie tickets ..... here i come !! looks like saving up for my chair has some hope now. hurhur. love shopping without borders :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;been schooling for the past few days, lugging my lappy to IDS and spending my afternoons there. i'm like always solo since all my classmates are working adults. sometimes it might get kinda lonely, but its ok afterall since its the diploma i'm after. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i can't wait for the weekends! baby's POP is this saturday , after which he'll be mine everyday after 5.30pm. hehehehee. wrong, 2 weeks more to 5.30pm everyday. there's chompchomp gathering this friday for x09 ! :) sheryllll please come !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;alrightey, back to Goong . :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115762874930651581?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115762874930651581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115762874930651581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115762874930651581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115762874930651581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/cry-me-river-woottt-im-so-badly-hooked.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115747165367522293</id><published>2006-09-05T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T23:57:01.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Public Affair - Jessica Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Looks like all my friends are busy working and i'm still a sloggggggging student even during the holidays. I jus had a few days of fun after exams and i'm back to my second school. Immediately, we're thrown with tonnes of work, with , in total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- 11,000 words of design history to compile &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- a furniture design for the upcoming competition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- a retail design for a clothing company&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad i do not have to pick up the hammer and make joints for my furniture this time round, but all students are required to look for carpenters to get their chair made. And my dad's carpenter says my chair's gonna cost me a bomb . and i mean a $500 dollar or more. ughhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i'm freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues are lonely days for me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet some buyers tomorrow, back to brainstorming on how to make my furniture cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hang in there daphne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115747165367522293?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115747165367522293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115747165367522293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115747165367522293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115747165367522293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/public-affair-jessica-simpson-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115721171472296340</id><published>2006-09-02T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T01:06:14.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All My Life - KC and Jojo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will never find another lover sweeter than you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will never find another lover more precious than you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to blog about, so many pictures to upload, but i'm so tired! Holidays barely started and my energy level has dipped way down low. Maybe its becos i'm out everyday thats why i'm losing interest in going to town anymore. Oh wells, i'm happy cos i managed to catch up with Ami right after the exams on Thurs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year, and we're finally reunited again. haha though its only a distance of east and west but ur schedules never fit, so its really nice to see her again despite the long halt. We dined at Cafe Cartel and we got stuck for quite awhile due to the heavy downpour. thank god i didn't drive on that day or i'll jus freak out on the road. Now that Ami is leaving for Indonesia soon , i wish her a safe trip and hopes she bring back lotsa pineapple tarts for me !! :p &lt;p&gt;Baby signed his 12 year bond with the Air Force on Friday and he'll be leaving for Aussie very soon. I'm feeling very excited for him! hopefully everything goes well and being able to smile when he leaves tells me that i'm independant now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yes, the x09 gang finally met up on Friday! :) everyone looked so happy, ok, maybe its only me but i'm really glad to see all of them again. Terence changed quite abit and his appetite was surprisingly better than mine! Qingyu looked so decent now that he's in NUS.. prolly chasing after girls after girls after girls. lol! We ate at a steakhouse in Cine and we had to rush through dinner (without ordering dessert!) to catch our 8.45pm show. The Devil Wears Prada was quite a good show cos i tot it reflected quite alot 'bout life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hopefully the boys can book out next Friday and we can all go for Kbox. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baby and i went for the &lt;strong&gt;RSAF Open House&lt;/strong&gt; at Paya Lebar Air base today. the crowd was huge, as expected. Good thing we didn't drive and choose to take the shuttle bus instead. the jam was horribly long and the weather made everything else worst. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/02092006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;on our way..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;fabulous aerial display&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/P1010374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;baby and the planes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;F-16s . we waited 1 hr plus to take a photo in the plane !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;finally baby's turn.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;on the F16 and the pilot telling him bout the functions .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2 seater!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so baby took the chance to find out more about the airgrading he'll be going thru.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha a pilots' smile!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/P1010402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ahh this pointed plane. baby told me but i forgot its name! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Now my face's badly sunburnt. haha. so we got back home to get the car and we're off to &lt;strong&gt;Marina Square&lt;/strong&gt; for lunch at Thaiexpress, and did a little shopping too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/02092006%28005%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he took the wheel today :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had a great lunch with him. good food, good laughs and good ol' talkin! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Phat Thai &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shrimp Paste Rice :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yummmmmmyyyyyy ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/02092006%28012%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/02092006%28010%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So after walking from Marina Square to Raffles Place to Suntec and back to Marina, he finally bought his pair of soccer shoes. hahaha. nothing for myself though, but lotsa food along the way. teeheehee. don't ask me why i don't get fat. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/02092006%28014%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;fried mars bar! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahhh its been a long long day for me. we ended our day at T.M while we packed dinner home to eat. Gonna turn in early cos its K-Lunch with my family tomorrow! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lalala~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115721171472296340?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115721171472296340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115721171472296340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115721171472296340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115721171472296340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/09/all-my-life-kc-and-jojo-i-will-never.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115695496890546289</id><published>2006-08-31T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T00:22:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHEEE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are finally over and i can't wait for&lt;strong&gt; Friday&lt;/strong&gt;! so many things are happening at the same time. at least, its not w.o.r.k for the time being. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want thaiexpress, endless chitchat sessions, shoppinggggg, with ami tomorrow! i'm finally meeting my long lost friend after a year. can u believe it?? its been a year already! but i know she still loves me that much. &lt;em&gt;awww my gundu!&lt;/em&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed S.I tonight. mom told me Joakim improved! incredible. how did he do it?! i must hear it for myself.. youtube marathon i'm coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutton in the morning is darn funny! they brighten up my lonely drive to school everyday. now that i have no school, i'll still turn on the radio for their show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewww i need some sleep now to wake up for mutton in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh &lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt; hurrry !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115695496890546289?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115695496890546289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115695496890546289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115695496890546289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115695496890546289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/wheee-exams-are-finally-over-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115683725933859220</id><published>2006-08-29T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T15:40:59.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we're breaking free!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/were-all-in-this-together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love the High School Musical !  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there are so many things i wana do after my exams tomorrow, yeah, 2 more papers and i'm done! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daphne's to-dos :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. work at dad's &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. dvd marathon for Princess Hours!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. visit travel fairs with MZ to hunt for our perfect getaway &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. rush out all my I.D projects before graduation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. D.I.Y !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. there's class chalet coming up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. sleepover with my buddy ami tmr!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. online shopping !! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. BBQ with x09 :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Friday's gathering with the x09 gang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xoxoxoxox. i want some lovin'!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115683725933859220?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115683725933859220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115683725933859220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115683725933859220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115683725933859220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/were-breaking-free-i-love-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115675914860486489</id><published>2006-08-28T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T17:59:08.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 paper down!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having such a bad headache. slept at 2am last night and did some last min revision, drove off to school at 8.30am for Business Finance paper. the paper was alright, jus that i didn't have time to check my answers. so boo. 2 more papers on Wed and my 2 mths plus holidays will be here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pocket's got a huge hole! i'll need to pump petrol at least once in 1-2 weeks! and each time i go is $80 down the drainnnnn. ouch! ouch so badly! i've paid once myself and i got home and went on and on about it with my mom. ahhaha. its freaking expensive to keep a car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby came to TP to meet me after my test and we drove off to Orchard to have lunch with his bunk mates. We called for valet parking at &lt;strong&gt;Hyatt Hotel&lt;/strong&gt; and it costs us &lt;strong&gt;$7&lt;/strong&gt;!! :( afterwhich, we dined at Hard Rock Cafe, yeah, 8 guys and a girl. it was kinda weird initially, but i was pretty much out of their conversation so i jus sat there and eat and eat and eat. haha. Walked around Orchard and the boys went to Marks and Spencers to stock biscuits in their bunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then baby received a call and immediately there was this glow in his face, almost ready to scream and burst out in happiness. he's a genius! his path is laid out for him, all ready for him to embark on his journey to becoming a pilot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later in the afternoon we shopped around for his soccer shoe but he bought himself a pair of shades instead. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, u must watch &lt;strong&gt;the Break-up&lt;/strong&gt;! a very nice show! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyfriend is booking in tonight, time to get down to some seriously studying! more activites straight after exams. hurhurhurhur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115675914860486489?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115675914860486489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115675914860486489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115675914860486489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115675914860486489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/1-paper-down-im-having-such-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115649913816130608</id><published>2006-08-25T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T17:45:38.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bored !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been home for the past week and its getting really sick at home. to make matters worse, every morning around 8am, there'll be planes practising some formation (i tink its for RSAF open house next sat) and those planes flew at such amazingly high speed that it sounds like Kembangan area's gonna be bombed anytime soon! i jumped out of bed many times because of those planes. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if thats not bad enough, everyday around 3pm, one irritating bird comes out near the trees and starts its symphony. have u heard a bird chirping that TUNE over and over again and u jus feel like shooting that fellow down that tree?! i bet u've heard him before cos the 'tune's' quite unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh! i want weekends to come soon! i guess i'm done for revision and its time to enjoy my weekends with the boyfriend. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Idol's really getting quite screwed up. i don't even feel like watching it anymore. if Hady/Jonathan gets voted out next week, my tv's gonna shut down for good on wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm living on Macdonalds for the past week and i'm feeling FAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams i dread exams!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;alright, that did help a little (to relieve a little stress).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115649913816130608?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115649913816130608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115649913816130608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115649913816130608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115649913816130608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/bored-ive-been-home-for-past-week-and.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115627053446057057</id><published>2006-08-23T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T02:26:22.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets take a breather.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress level is at peak now with exams officially commencing on monday! damn damn damn damn. i haven't finished studying for most of my subjects. there's this huge huge anxiety in me, but i ain't doing anything about it. i donno why i'm feeling so disorganised. ok, i'll just tell myself its just 3 papers. Wed shall be the last day of my misery at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's really nothing much to do at home except for some everyday sister-to-sister talk with my youngest sister. she's so cute. we crack silly jokes and laughed so hard on the bed when we're supposed to be studying for our papers. that poor girl has psle prelims tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;online shopping has got me hooked up quite badly, and not only we can get apparels online, but oso cheap dvds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are my shopping hunts on the net recently. hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/ddbtan-img377x600-1149947802_new__korean_dvd_drama___princess_hours__9_disc__________x_cover_-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Princess Hours dvd! a must watch, people!&lt;/strong&gt; i'm so gonna get myself addicted so bad to this. Full House fever will be over soon. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A love to kill - starring Rain!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;my apparels hunts ;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/ksks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kimono top :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/lol.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a clearance top at a good bargain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/3683838710.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love shaped tube&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i shall ban myself from online shopping at least till end of next month. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;to ami : hi dear! of cos u can come over to my house for a sleepover, i'll call u after my exams alright? it'll end next Wed and hopefully we can have a crazy night of chitchat session over at ma place. i misss u lahhh! :) btw, i will email u my hp number.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its back to the books now. till then. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115627053446057057?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115627053446057057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115627053446057057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115627053446057057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115627053446057057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/lets-take-breather.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115592577602508403</id><published>2006-08-19T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T23:37:02.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gei Wo Ni De Ai - Tank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is an entry typed quite awhile ago) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 2.10am now and i can't seem to fall asleep. earlier i was on the phone with MZ and we talked about so many things. life, friends, tp orientation days, boyfriends, work, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life, being the most unpredictable, is also the one that we fear most. nobody knows what gonna happen in the future. but one thing for sure, we are the only ones in control of our own life and only we can make it happen. i've decided to put my 2 months hols to good use and be of some service to my dad's coy. gonna learn as much as i can about the trade during that period, and probably take up piano lessons again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends, are my pillar of support. i realised i haven't been seeing them much of late cos' i'm constantly held up with my work or i would jus like to stay home. i wana organise a bbq for &lt;em&gt;x09&lt;/em&gt;, plan a sleepover at my house for &lt;em&gt;my sistaz, &lt;/em&gt;chill out with jess, meet my long lost buddy ami, and many many more. i'm tired of running the rat race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend, the one i treasure most. although he's not physically by my side, or haven't called me in a week due to field camp and other army commitments, i'm trying my best to give him my understanding. a few more weeks to his POP, one more day till he calls me again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today - 20 aug, sunday, exactly 1 week more to exams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent my weekends with my family. going to pet shops to see some prospective doggies we wanna get, and now my mom is tinking of getting a cat after she saw a garfield look-alike near my house. *faint* nugget and garfield sure cant live together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did some grocery shopping with mom at siglap's ntuc and instead of buying fruits/oil/rice, i chose a whole trolley of junk food! mochis, calbee, jelly, nutella, twisties, pringles, etc. i've got 1 whole month of junkfood supply in my house ! oh wells, that prepares me for the battle for the coming exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i made breakfast for myself today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/20082006(001).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/20082006%28001%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bread looks yummy right? :) ok lah, i copied some donuts on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently my house looked like Osama jus bombed my place; according to pap. all the papers/books/notes are lying everywhere. haha its the result of having poly exams, a levels and psle occurring in the same period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my driving skills have improved and my confidence is baccckkkkk! changing 3 lanes at one go is an easy task! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115592577602508403?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115592577602508403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115592577602508403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115592577602508403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115592577602508403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/gei-wo-ni-de-ai-tank-this-is-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115587279821939506</id><published>2006-08-18T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T11:46:38.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Put The Record On - Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matilda's out of Sg Idol! :( Joakim should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we had a big cleanup of the algae-filled pond, and its sparkling clean now! jus like a swimming pool it was once intended to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/17082006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whole 3 hours of cleaning up, retrieving all the fishes, refilling water, scrubbing, etc. we wanted to let Nugget jump in for a swim, but my mom got home before he could go for a dip. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/17082006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so blue ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/17082006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the baby fishes! there're too many of them, so we put some of them int he nearby canal near my house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i hate exams. the motivation and drive's missing. i jus wana go zzz when i look at those notes. i'm currently hooked onto the 9pm show on Chann 8. its so funny! every night MZ and me will talk 'bout the show and cute little Brad. :) and Norman's an eye-candy! hahaha maybe u won't know what i'm talking about unless u watch that show too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Online shopping is dope. Its so addictive. i swear it beats those brick and mortar stores. US has very nice imported clothes and it's only available in sprees. hopefully my transaction goes through tonight. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/17082006%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;just look at this boy. i wana be a freeloader like him. :)&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/14354661-115587279821939506?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115587279821939506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115587279821939506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115587279821939506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115587279821939506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/put-record-on-corinne-bailey-rae.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115572056576101386</id><published>2006-08-16T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T17:29:25.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bright Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus received an email from PJ ! its been weeks since x09 came together for an outing. i'm missing all of them. i guess everyone's busy with either school , exams, army , etc. hopefully Rach's adapting well in hostel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nways, PJ's previous email didn't get through to me.. but i received his second mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ wrote :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hey people... i'm currently in aussie!!! lol.. in one of my friends, Kang Qiao's friend's house... lol... not much time here also... i'm quite sian here... sea sick for e past leg... yupz... 4 times in total le... but too bad lo... navy ma... see how it goes... 8 or 9th sep!!! hope it comes fast... yea... miss u guys!!! take care... have fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. the life of a navy personnel. its so cool to be travelling around ! really sweet of him to even bother writing to us again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is rather relac these few days.. jus finished my Leadership presentation and our grp fared quite well for that! we're at a high B+ or an A grade kinda range. and i'm so happy cos i got 48/50 for my Leadership paper done a few weeks back! hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the journey to school was rather smooth today. and i drove MZ and Nuridah to Tampines Mall for our 2 hr lunch break ! haha. today's my first time i bought parking coupons and i know nuts bt it and had to call his bro for assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i'm either in school for 1-2 hrs, and i hop on to my car after class to head home , i don't bother dressing up anymore. i realised some cars get warning letters if u park "illegally" in school , or worst still , they get their wheels clamped and had to pay $50 to release it. i'm still "illegal" unless i park at Engine school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booboo. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 more days to exams..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115572056576101386?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115572056576101386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115572056576101386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115572056576101386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115572056576101386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/bright-lights-i-jus-received-email.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115565505952900354</id><published>2006-08-15T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:47:53.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sexy love - ne yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i settled down to get some work done awhile ago. so sorry to mz that she has to go to the post office alone to send the belts for postage to our buyers. tampines is gonna be the next place to conquer! i've got 2 weeks plus to build up my road confidence and to get familiarise with the roads in s'pore so i can pick him up after he books out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the area at pasir ris camp is so ulu though. god knows what will happen to me after i drop him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh , i'm missing him loads. i still remembered he called me on Monday morning telling me "dear, i'll call u back in a weeks time" and he hung up. dammit, i was still semi-conscious at that time and went back to sleep. i only realised he called after checking my received calls. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm back in one piece today. hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightey, after dad nods his head , the car's like finally mine already. no more freaky 'probation period' with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like a chauffuer now. tmr i'm gonna long-bang Chang-z to school. :) i didn't know i have quite a few classmates in the neighbourhood. there's Leadership presentation tomorrow , so i hope things will go on smoothly as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HRM's coursework grade's also out.. and i've got a B+ for it. i'm contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnite all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115565505952900354?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115565505952900354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115565505952900354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115565505952900354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115565505952900354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/sexy-love-ne-yo-finally-i-settled-down.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115560728518291453</id><published>2006-08-15T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T10:01:25.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make some Sense.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning there. its 9.51am and i jus got up from bed. there's so much to blog about, but i dunno where to start. Exams coming real soon and i've yet to begin mugging. i skipped yesterday's Biz Finance tutorial cos it freaking starts at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. jus received my coursework grade for both Biz finance and Marketing , so far its As. hopefully it'll stay that way. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's its HRM all the way, with tutorials at 11am and lectures that begin at 1pm. just a few more minutes and i'll be off to the shower and then drive the car out to Xinyi's place to give her a lift to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i jus suck at driving. hahaha till now i haven't build up that road confidence. i donno when will that freaking stereo in my car be turned on when madame is driving. haha. alright , its silly, but lady drivers are noooot that gooood ok. i admit. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno whether to skip tonight's design class. its gonna be perspective drawing again, and i hate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sucha lazy bum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115560728518291453?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115560728518291453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115560728518291453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115560728518291453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115560728518291453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/make-some-sense.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115548342292517998</id><published>2006-08-13T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T23:37:02.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unfaithful - Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must listen to that song! Rihanna's good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, he went back to camp tonight and i didn't send him off. the boyfriend will be confined for the next 3 weeks due to field camp and stuff. being in the army for more than a month really got him all brain-washed. now all the dvds he rents/watches are shows like "&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we were soldiers&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;band of brothers&lt;/span&gt;", etc. even at HMV , the airforce videos and commando documentaries never fail to catch his attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha that prolly explains why he bought me his commando tee a few days back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a good day spent out with my parents in the morning, and meeting him later in the afternoon. my family went for lunch at Coffee Club and we ordered garlic prawn pasta, coffee lattes, calamaries, mudpies , etc. had a nice chat with pap and mom. i miss all the laughter and family gossips. and i began to realise how much i've neglected them for the past few weeks. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno if this is a bad omen, but while driving on the expressway today, i saw 2 accidents on a stretch of road. ahh. i tried so hard not to look , and jus drove straight. life's so unpredictable. maybe taking bus is better. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time to have a hot bath and im off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115548342292517998?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115548342292517998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115548342292517998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115548342292517998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115548342292517998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/unfaithful-rihanna-you-must-listen-to.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115535213288636882</id><published>2006-08-12T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T11:08:52.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mom, i'm back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates , or rather , the previous posts has been rather random. its difficult to juggle two blogs at a time , friends , him , my family , school work , design , etc. its getting hard. maybe i should get my priorities right , and not indulge in short term fantasies , so much so that i'll jepoardise my major exams revision . i've yet to sit down to study and work out the business finance notes that i do not know how to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah shit . i've only myself to blame . i've been complacent .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby booked out last night and i went to WS to wait for him .. but this time there's lesser army boys. phew. i got Famous Amos for him in town and mango/durian strudels! waa we love strudels. :) but i haven't ate them cos' the strudels are still lying in his home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And army boys can do shopping in camp too.. guess wad he bought for me from him camp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta da! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/12082006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a commando tee!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;haha. so sweet of him. :) a very nice keepsake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So we wanted to have Bahcormee at my house later in the night, but the place was so pack and we can't parallel park well, so we dropped the idea and drove back home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;spent my whole afternoon with MZ and Nuridah yesterday at Chinatown and Orchard to do a little shopping and business. the post office's so screwed up. anyway, chinatown's like our second home now. and the shop uncle is our best friend. :) btw, i've reserved a dress from ZARA and hopefully they'll have stock when i go over to town later. prays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Gonna meet my buyers soon with baby in town. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ahh, i love all of them! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;blog later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;15 days to major exams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115535213288636882?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115535213288636882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115535213288636882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115535213288636882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115535213288636882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/mom-im-back-sorry-for-lack-of-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115526178098972818</id><published>2006-08-11T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T10:03:01.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEEEE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy with online selling these few nights. staying up late doing stock checks and in the day, rush to get supplies with MZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its addictive, especially when its ur own :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday there was a few banglas who scared the hell out of me. after his bro dropped me off at my house's bus stop, i wallked in and saw this 2 black people staring at me. shucks. i ran and called for my mom. his bro was so nice and he called to check if i was fine cos he saw those people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more bad thing abt living in private houses, it gets really scary if ur neighbour holds a funeral. ahhhh. i'm freaking out everynight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, i've got a freaky neighbour who chops off my papaya tree if the leaves ever grow to his compound. what the heck! he's depriving my papaya tree from bloooooooming papaya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, my place is quite nice and serene. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115526178098972818?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115526178098972818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115526178098972818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115526178098972818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115526178098972818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/weeee-been-busy-with-online-selling.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115513701160429921</id><published>2006-08-09T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T00:32:56.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy National Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Online Shopping and Selling rocks! from this experience, i can conclude i'm one who cant do accounts. haha. but anyhows, thanks to those who supported my site! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's national day and i saw beautiful fireworks from my home! I love P.H cos baby gets to book out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Marina Square at 11am in the morning and had Coffee Club for lunch. The Garlic Prawn Pasta is so yummy! then we caught the movie CLICK - a very nice show! tomorrow's gonna be another day with him before he books in on thurs night. ahh its like a vicious cycle that i've gotta adapt to. but i'm loving every minute with him cos' i'm always showered with lotsa love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been slacking for quite awhile after my CDS tests ended.. and major exams is in 20 days time. the clock keeps ticking but daphne just can't really be bothered. there's so many things that grabs my attention more than those hrm/marketing/biz finance books nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk to me about love, friends, chilling, movies, online selling, and i'll speak the same language to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god that his 2decho test was alright and that he will get his confirmation letter soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want pizzas tomorrow. :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/09082006(002).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/09082006%28002%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/09082006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/09082006%28008%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm totally random today. don't ask me why. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;perhaps its love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115513701160429921?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115513701160429921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115513701160429921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115513701160429921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115513701160429921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-national-day-online-shopping-and.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115502322154089026</id><published>2006-08-08T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T15:47:01.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;welcome in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollys-pocket.blogspot.com"&gt;www.pollys-pocket.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; explains why i'm so busy for the past few days! do support, people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, HRM role play is OVERRR! haha so happy. i don't know how our group fared for it, but i don't really care already since i'm done with it. haha i'm jus hoping for a good grade for our report. lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the lab after class ended with MZ and Nuridah to do our online quiz for hrm. and hooray! tomorrow's national day and i've got a long weekend till sunday. :) *shifts all books to one side*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's design class tonight and i'm currently working on a powerpoint. siannnn. i've got pictures of over 100 lightings and the file's too big for my thumbdrive. i dread carrying my laptop around cos its so heavvyy. and i've found a place to park near IDS, so i shall be driving there later! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a busy busy weekend for me, so hang in there daphne! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115502322154089026?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115502322154089026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115502322154089026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115502322154089026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115502322154089026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/welcome-in-www.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115499975584174580</id><published>2006-08-08T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T14:34:12.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/07082006(002).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/07082006%28002%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/07082006(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/07082006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/07082006(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/07082006(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/07082006%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/07082006(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/07082006%28007%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to school for HR Role-Play soon. i swear i hate wearing formal wear. its so H-O-T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, wish me luck ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(be back with more updates. stay tuned)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115499975584174580?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115499975584174580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115499975584174580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115499975584174580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115499975584174580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/photos-yummy-yummy.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115485949600676898</id><published>2006-08-06T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T18:18:16.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DKNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Guess wad i found on the net.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/beauty1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;DKNY introduces a second bite of temptation with a new, limited-edition scent. A glittering champagne accord shimmers with &lt;em&gt;exotic lychee&lt;/em&gt; (???!!!!), while red raspberry flirtatiously mingles with crisp apple.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LYCHEEEE?! so interesting! i wonder how it smells like.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/X-20050620150220187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still prefer my version at home :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115485949600676898?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115485949600676898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115485949600676898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115485949600676898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115485949600676898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/dkny-guess-wad-i-found-on-net.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115479069250122625</id><published>2006-08-05T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T23:17:24.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Throws Confetti into the air*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/family%20photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 members, and a dog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Mommy! i promise i won't reveal ur age! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh my lovely mommy still looks as young as ever to me. she's been my support, my best friend, a great mom who shows unconditional love for her 3 wilful daughters. Even though she's feeling very tired after work, she still pick us up from school, buy food whenever my stomach starts to growl and brings us shopping and buy us anything we want. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although she can be so so so naggy at times, but all of us just smiled at her when she turns on her radio today. :) haha. despite our desperate efforts to keep our things properly for once, she still found something to nag about. hahaha. but still, we love her as much as.... she loves nugget? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was really fun! our family went for seafood dinner at Purvis St, had lotsa crabs, prawns and tomyum soup. Den we decided to go to Tangs to get some cosmetics from Dior, but the limited edition's already out, so yeah. After that, we walked to Far East and dad , being a very very traditional papa felt uncomfortable with that place. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he says : I dunno why you people like to come to these type of places! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh wells. hahaha. we had ice cream and mudpies for dessert :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kbox session is postponed to tomorrow morning due to a lack of time. i'm lovin' family bonding! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmmm. it's a long day. morning had Pyschology and Leadership tests, and the 2 papers aren't as bad as i thought! its quite easy in fact! haha. all those worries are uncalled for.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;life's been good. but life's been incomplete. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its been 2 days since u've called..&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/14354661-115479069250122625?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115479069250122625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115479069250122625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115479069250122625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115479069250122625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/throws-confetti-into-air-5-members-and.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115468088084417332</id><published>2006-08-04T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T17:53:47.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;dancing in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wipes off sweat on my forehead*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HRM report is done. i spent roughly 1.5hrs collating all the information and typing it out nicely on msword. quite fast eh? considering i only started the report at 1am in the morning, my brain is still working quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very unconfident bout my papers tomorrow, perhaps one of the least prepared tests in my poly examinations. hopefully i'll still get that A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes so fast and i realised i forgot to get mommy her birthday present. hmm, though having project meeting on a sat is such a lousy idea, but at least the agenda for the evening is something worth looking forward to. my family's going to kbox to celebrate's mommy's birthday! and most prolly throwing her a little surprise. :) i wana watch Helen the baby fox too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekends pls fly. Baby's bookin out on Monday night and he promised to have bahcormee with me at Siglap. oh wells. i'm praying that his medical report turns out well on Tues. i'd rather be the one suffering from whatever 2d echo problems that might be found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really wonder, what's the future like say, in 5 years time? maybe all these study struggles that all of us are gonig through now might become so insignificant in time to come. i use to have lots of dreams. i've always wanted to become an accomplished businesswoman, to design my own house in the future, and also to pursue higher studies even when i'm working. all these beliefs and attitudes are deeply attached to me, but how long will it stay? i'm afriad to step out of my comfort zone to try something really adventorous and different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when life becomes all shaky and so difficult to predict. dear, may we continue to pursue our dreams with undying faith and tenacity despite all the obstacles that we might face. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115468088084417332?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115468088084417332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115468088084417332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115468088084417332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115468088084417332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/dancing-in-moonlight-wipes-off-sweat.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115459051951488968</id><published>2006-08-03T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T15:35:19.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;home study home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/30033437632235l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to be mugging for my 2 papers on Saturday or be working on my HR report, but i have motivation at all .. the weightage of those papers are quite high and it affects the gpa. ahh i'm really tired. sometimes i jus wana go to work now. especially after yesterday, he's bro helped me to help my dad close a deal ! :D Perhaps this is the essence of running a family's business. you'll feel a great sense of achievement if u see ur products 'move'. prolly its jus gonna be a few pieces of laminates, but i'm happy enough to be part of the transaction. at least i've helped in promoting the products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, was dreaming a little just now. thought bout the future, and what changes i'm gonna implement to my business to make it better. yeah, such things happen when everyday what u're studying is about marketing, organisational goals, finance, and working with people. most of the time i'll be preaching to dad bout my ideas and the boss agrees. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i don't wana study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115459051951488968?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115459051951488968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115459051951488968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115459051951488968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115459051951488968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/home-study-home.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115453091200199645</id><published>2006-08-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T23:01:52.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kiss goodbye - leehom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hollaaaaa! today was horrible, horrible, and still so horrible. how i wish the clock strikes 12 now, so that my stomach cramps would go away. i tink its jus me. i had butterlies in the stomach for one whole freaking day! was anticipating 2 presentations today, but luckily our leadership slot is scheduled 2 weeks later. phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the groups are so competitive, and i guess our group have to make a trip down to Heart to Heart Service to hunt Teresa Hsu down! haha. even if its her followers, we'll jus make do with it. all we need is a freaking interview to be the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psycho project presentation is finally over! and we started it with a bang. hahaha. the boy's skit was really amusing. lmao. their expressions was so unpredictable. they are all from Engine school.. leaving me and Agus the only ones from Business. and Engine people are really spontaneous. hahaha. not that Business ones aren't.. but there is a clear distinction which makes us really different. perhaps its the way we dress. Cynthia always like to ask me why Biz students dress so nicely to school, while Engine students only come in tees and jeans. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i've made lotsa nice friends over at my Psycho class - a bunch of happy engineers. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around at home and caught Sg Idol. ahhh, i like Jonathan. :) but i won't go vote for anyone cos its just silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got 2 tests this saturday! i'm so stressed out. Skipped yesterday's design class and i missed out a whole load on perspective drawing. 2 thick books in 2 days. how to finish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i should just stop staring at my laptop and start cracking. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she's no you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115453091200199645?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115453091200199645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115453091200199645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115453091200199645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115453091200199645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/kiss-goodbye-leehom-hollaaaaa-today.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115442898527721630</id><published>2006-08-01T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T18:43:05.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;guess what i found in my sis's mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/Picture_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahaa nowadays primary school kids are so high tech. they scan their homework and send via email to copy/check answers/whatever they call it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tsk tsk. so ingenious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115442898527721630?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115442898527721630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115442898527721630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115442898527721630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115442898527721630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/guess-what-i-found-in-my-siss-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115439307978852364</id><published>2006-08-01T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T17:02:38.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dates.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 more day to :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Psychology Presentation&lt;br /&gt;- Leadership Presentation&lt;br /&gt;- Marketing Proj Submission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 more days to :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Psychology test&lt;br /&gt;- Leadership test&lt;br /&gt;- Mom's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 more days to :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HRM Problem 2 submission&lt;br /&gt;- HRM role play&lt;br /&gt;- Baby book out! hooray! Public Holidays rawks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i believe what doesn't kill us makes us stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me through Sat, and i'm be one happy girl again. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115439307978852364?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115439307978852364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115439307978852364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115439307978852364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115439307978852364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/08/dates.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115422944912456108</id><published>2006-07-30T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T11:17:29.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;weeep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me continue with yesterday's entry.. even though i'm so worn out. woke up freaking early at 7am ! .. to rush to school for Psychology skit filming. so glad that its done already, but i havent got the time to upload to my com to check if everything's alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended kinda early and i'm alone till he booked out.. so i took a super long bus ride with my book. landed myself in Pasir Ris library and Whitesands is infested with army boys! it makes me feel so uncomfortable! ahhh i have this perception bt army boys, except him and all the x09 boys. hahaha i wun say what isit. but it jus feel weird roaming in a sea of green people alone in whitesands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 1.30 pm, he arrived. that wait felt like forever. we went to meet his bro and he fetched us home. slacked around and headed to town. haha wad coincidence, i met MZ and her boy at Far East queuing for Fried Mars Bar! i got myself one , and also tried the Calamaries! :D yummmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, MZ's such a sweetie. i owe her one cos' of her camera. thanks girl. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught the Lake House and we're sitting on the first row! it was horrid. my neck was stiff after everything .. and i didn't like the show. oh wells, but i was enjoying the white choco chipsmore in my hands. muhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed my day.. especially when he almost bought me that water dispenser i've been looking at for so long! but i decided it was impractical, so we saved that money. baby got himself a cap and i tot i really looked good on him! ahaha. i shall force him to take a picture later. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh all the late nights these week is making my mom a little mad. i really need to seek her understanding. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115422944912456108?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115422944912456108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he just left me for home and i'm missing him already.&lt;br /&gt;time jus flies when he's out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115419043789483070?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115419043789483070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115419043789483070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115419043789483070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115419043789483070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/he-just-left-me-for-home-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115401713018860392</id><published>2006-07-28T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:18:50.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nugget is so puny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/25072006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ahhh. he's fertilising the grass again! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;everyday's filled with projects, projects, and more projects. when will all this end? there's video shooting for Psycho skit on Sat before he books out and i gotta prepare to act. man, i can't act fer nuts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;his mom called me earlier and she is sooo funny. hahaha. now i understand how mothers feel when their boys are in army. its really stress relieving talking to her jus now. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;dad's finally coming home from overseas tomorrow and i gotta eat dinner cooked by my maid again. arghhhh. torture! for the past few days, mommy has been buying back dinner and i dine at home everyday. and today she bought crabs! :) and did i forget to mention that my hahacrabs went to heaven already? damn saddening. their death occured jus before he went into army. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i wana catch the Lake House this sat! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115401713018860392?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115401713018860392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115401713018860392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115401713018860392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115401713018860392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/nugget-is-so-puny-ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115392031957341827</id><published>2006-07-26T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T21:25:19.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fly butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;"If you love someone, you'd protect them"&lt;/span&gt; - Han Ji Eun (Full House)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm praying that everything will go smoothly for you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115392031957341827?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115392031957341827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115392031957341827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115392031957341827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115392031957341827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/fly-butterfly-if-you-love-someone-youd.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115383822127936031</id><published>2006-07-25T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T07:48:17.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Super Bzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in da house is in studying mode right now. 2nd sis's mugging for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A's&lt;/span&gt;, 3rd sis's struggling for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PSLE&lt;/span&gt;, and i'm rushing marketing, leadership, psychology, hrm, and the super heavyloaded Interior Design. we're like 3 backbone-less people snuggling up at some corner of the house trying to cramp something into our heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/sf.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jus received the mock-up for the upcoming retail project.. and when the mock-up arrives, its a very very bad sign. it effectively means that its time to chiongggg and we're expected to reach that stage soon. gaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 presentations and 2 tests next week, plus one ppt on Philippe Starck by next week TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like most prolly my mom's gonna reject the filming request cos one of the scenes require someone to die in my house. mannn, wad bad luck. my momsie's quite a superstitious person. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been spending quite alot lately.. so i should not withdraw anymore $$ and stop signing my debit cards. ahhh. its sucks to be brokeeee. especially when i don't use POSB and there's no OCBC atm machine in school. yeah, i went to school penniless today. ahahha. but its good! i feel damn broke, but when i reached home, i smiled to myself cos my piggy bank's not getting lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed design class today! saw many many many nice furnitures, and yeah, i'm taking part in the furniture design competition with all my friends. hahaa . that spells extra work; but its the experience i'm lookin forward to. making my own furnitures to sitting on it.. hmmm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its time to come up with a great studying plan. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115383822127936031?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115383822127936031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115383822127936031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115383822127936031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115383822127936031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/super-bzzzz_25.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115366383705869731</id><published>2006-07-23T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:10:37.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i love my (army) boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/ME%20LA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/ME%20LA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/22072006(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/22072006%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. my botakk boy is still so cute. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weekends jus flew past and i've yet to enjoy and eat and eat alot with him before he book in awhile ago. poor boy is suffering from sore throat after BBF and Fried Mars! hahaa but fried mars is so yummyy. the sore throat's worth it! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update soon. now its time to clear all my unfinished projects that was due during the weekends. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days later. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115366383705869731?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115366383705869731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115366383705869731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115366383705869731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115366383705869731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-my-army-boy-ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115347060071539533</id><published>2006-07-21T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:58:27.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 18th Birthday to MinFei! &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha the title says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outing cum very belated celebration for our 'sista' was a blasssst. ayeee actually its quite sad that the class ended up with only 4 of us meeting up again. its our tradition to celebrate birthdays at Fish and Co cos they make the birthday girl/boy super kuku malu. hahaha. (kuku malu as quoted from MZ :) ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We bought him a little cake and gorged ourselves with so much fish ! a set of platter for 2, and 2 sets of set lunch. we're almost on the verge of vomitting and had to play the number game to 'clear' the ramnents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our dearest minfei is only 18th this yr! ahhhh. and he loves hanging out with the 3 aunties. auntie cos i'm turning 20 next yr! ahhhhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. we gossiped about everything and everyone else and caught up with each others' life. i had so much funnnn. esp when we go crazy in the arcade. we ownz air hockey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hungry souls with our foood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;little shakers we bought to make some noise for MF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;hahaha. playing some camera games.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look what we've found!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the birthday boy's request&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;hahaha. it shrank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; the crew lighting up the candle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i swear his face was all red after all the customers in the restaurant sang him a bday song!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; that chinese dance thingy is his pressie! it holds lotsa meaning horrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; this pic is sooo cutee. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;hahahaa so random&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and all the neo prints we took. scanning is so troublesome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;happy 18th birthday again!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;be more matured lahhh. hahaha&lt;br /&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/14354661-115347060071539533?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115347060071539533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115347060071539533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115347060071539533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115347060071539533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-18th-birthday-to-minfei-wink.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115336624828400742</id><published>2006-07-20T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T12:19:04.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bummer jus bums around*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped marketing lecture in the morning, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;lazing all day at my couch, either munching on ruffles or sipping my cc drink.&lt;br /&gt;even though all the books stacked up high on my table looks alarming,&lt;br /&gt;but i don't seem to care. ahhh . when will i begin my revision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've bestowed with 3 more projects for I.D before i graduate.&lt;br /&gt;dammit, 1500 pages of design history,&lt;br /&gt;one 2 storey retail project,&lt;br /&gt;and furniture design.&lt;br /&gt;the school's trying to kill all of us.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe they jus dun wan us to graduate and pay them more skool fees?&lt;br /&gt;its like the previous workload x 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;triple sulk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, i've been out for the past few days;&lt;br /&gt;hanging out wif ma girlies at Far East for yummy Gelare and fried mars bar! :)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha and shopping is soo soo satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;but my ear's hurting.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know i'm allergic to fake ear rings. boo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got tests on Sat, and Baby's booking out then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mediacorp's&lt;/span&gt; van here. ahh, this time with a bus full of producers. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i hate the job of a PR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115336624828400742?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115336624828400742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115336624828400742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115336624828400742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115336624828400742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/bummer-jus-bums-around-skipped.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115323373875516286</id><published>2006-07-18T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T22:42:18.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've got Mail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mediacorp studios&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wana film a chinese drama serial at my residence and big time stars like Fann Wong, Joanne Peh, Terence Cao, HK star Jiang Diwei, Darren Lim, Constance Song will be at my place! haha. okie lah, of cos not so many, but those are the main casts of the drama serial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa. i'm excited, super excited. but nobody else in the family is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my house also not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; nice. perhaps its the clearing and packing up part that everyone in the family dreads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muhahaa. hopefully my parents agree to it soon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm a happy girl. lalalala.&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/14354661-115323373875516286?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115323373875516286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115323373875516286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115323373875516286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115323373875516286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/ive-got-mail-yes-from-mediacorp.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115315176526650451</id><published>2006-07-17T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:56:05.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My new shopping hunt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so lovelyyyy rite? :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115315176526650451?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115315176526650451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115315176526650451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115315176526650451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115315176526650451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-new-shopping-hunt-so-lovelyyyy-rite.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115298112938664346</id><published>2006-07-16T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T01:09:20.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its midnight!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Jessica yesterday at TM for Pizza Hut dinner. i tink the last time we met was months ago. we chatted bout our primary school days, and how i amazingly found some our primary school mates on friendster. and fter i got home, i realised that Jess has most of their contacts in her list of friends. :x what the hell.. all the searching was jus a click away. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its always fun talking to her bout our boyfriends. and not forgetting all the girlie talks. Jess said that my face hasn't change a bit since primary school. and its really weird. i came home and dug up my previous neoprints dated ages ago, and how true it is. i never changed. maybe just in height. ahaha. maybe i'll scan one of those if i've got the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary school days are still the best. almost free from all politics and all we look forward in going to school is to play five stones and to tie different hairstyles and appear so cute everyday. so irritatingly, jess even remembered i called her in the morning just to tell her i'm tying my hair in a certain fashion before i head off to school. my oh my, those were the days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up a 1pm today and guess wad? my phone woke me up. and baby's on the line! i never expected him to call at such a time cos he should be busy having his training and all.. but i'm glad to hear from him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanted to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pirates of the Carribean&lt;/span&gt; today but couldn't get tickets. so Rach, Ter, Jr and me ended up having a sumptous dinner at Cafe Cartel and 10 scoops of ice cream with cookies. i love their ribs and pan fried macaroni. yummmyyy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But before meeting up with them , my family brought Nugget for a top to toe grooming session! haha. its meant to be super indulging, but my poor doggie was shivering all the way while waiting for his turn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010215.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nugget in the queue.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;having his hair cut..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my hamsum boy is having his nails cut.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and great, the pet shop is having a clearance sale on doggie apparels, and we decided to buy him a pyjamas to wear at night in case he feels too cold in the air con. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;doggie in pyjamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/P1010221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010221.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;as usual, sleeping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh man, wad a day. so tired out after a sweat it out session at the arcade. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;time to sleep, and i need to study; soon.&lt;br /&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/14354661-115298112938664346?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115298112938664346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115298112938664346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115298112938664346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115298112938664346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-midnight-met-up-with-jessica.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115290121826027421</id><published>2006-07-15T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T02:23:22.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;bring him back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;army not only tortures him, but also tortures me.&lt;br /&gt;its a relationship that is becoming increasingly hard to maintain,&lt;br /&gt;in its journey, filled with bumps and uncertainties,&lt;br /&gt;but i believe enduring this 2 yrs will make us stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more week to go till i see my army boy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm missin his voice,&lt;br /&gt;his presence,&lt;br /&gt;his smile,&lt;br /&gt;his hug,&lt;br /&gt;his singing,&lt;br /&gt;his nonsense,&lt;br /&gt;his concern,&lt;br /&gt;him telling me all about planes,&lt;br /&gt;and most imptly, he - himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i dug up this super old neoprint dated centuries ago (when i still had striaght hair and his hair so short and fierce according to me,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/200/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;muahahah! this photo's the ultimate. so cuteeee.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and its seriously damn long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000476.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but i still prefer him with slightly longer hair. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;even now that he's botak, i still want him back, NOWWWWWW!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/14354661-115290121826027421?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115290121826027421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115290121826027421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115290121826027421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115290121826027421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/bring-him-back-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115286802438792057</id><published>2006-07-14T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T17:07:04.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mizzzsy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis and i got all hyped up over our new plan last night! we ransacked our wardrobe and took out the clothes that either don't fit anymore or some that we didn't even wear before. we took many many photos and had fun messing each other up , and we've decided to put all these clothes to some good use! sista is selling them online and prolly a month after we can say hello to new wardrobe space. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the result of having shopoholics as sistas. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleeping so much lately that i never attend 9am lessons anymore! its so difficult even to drag myself out of bed at 11am today.. and hahahaha me dun have to take bus/drive to school today! Baby's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bro&lt;/span&gt; came over to my house to pass me something, and we went for lunch at C.S before he drove me to school. haha. i realised that the 2 brothers are sooo alike. they like to eat the same kinda food and their laughter is almost similar. just that one's serious and the other less serious. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my Psycho friends for proj meeting and our posters for our skit is done! yay! its so obscene, so i've decided not to post it up. hahaha. i bet my classmates are gonna laugh their ass off when its our turn to present. and i'm always given the worst roles to act. why???!! rawrrr. i'd rather be narrator u know, and not the struggling unsexy acting sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one week down, one more week to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet my girlie , Jessica later. :) hope she is done with the SMU orientation thingy soon! oh my , i've got so much to tell her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115286802438792057?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115286802438792057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115286802438792057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115286802438792057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115286802438792057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/mizzzsy.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115278869580166582</id><published>2006-07-13T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:04:55.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OOPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Blur Pap wanted to cut open the box to retrieve the ear piece and he conveniently snipped the wire of the ear piece as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh , whats happening to ma folks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first the wrongly plastered toe, then the very unlucky sony erricson earpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayeee, keep me sane at least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115278869580166582?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115278869580166582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115278869580166582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115278869580166582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115278869580166582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/oops-my-blur-pap-wanted-to-cut-open.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115271687726772286</id><published>2006-07-12T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T23:07:57.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lalala &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been GREAT. even though project's piling, but my group mates are giving projects a whole new meaning. no matter how heavy the workload is, working together and enduring all the stress can also be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always looking forward to attending Psychology and Leadership classes. And today during Psychology lessons, we're being analysed and split into groups based on our personality types. and surprisingly, in a class of 25, there are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 obvious groups&lt;/span&gt;. there are &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 big groups&lt;/span&gt; of people with similar personalities, and i belong to a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;group of only 3 persons&lt;/span&gt; with a totally different personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we're being put to further tests and the 3 groups are supposed to come up with a plan for a class year end party. so me and my other 2 classmates, feeling like outcastes started our planning. and after evaluation and showing the different plans of the 3 groups, i was taken aback. like really, people can be so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 group , who is supposedly more concerned 'bout feelings gave a list of activites including story telling and playing truth or dare. yeah, they are the bunch who are most concern for group cohesion. the 2nd group , jus gave vague ideas like having a bbq, cycling, etc. they are seemingly more of the type who decides the details later when they start to engage in an activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while these 2 groups presented their idea, it stumbled upon me and my other 2 classmates who are of the same personality as me , that we never thought the way the rest did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group presented an idea which is neatly written, with timelines stating what activity is to be done then, location and meeting time. and its true, that other classes with people of the same personality as the 3 of us also wrote their plans according to a timeline; while none of the rest did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ESTJ&lt;/span&gt; , meaning :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- energetic, friendly, and outspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- have a clear visions of the way things should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- skeptical of the new/untested ideas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- good at organising and running activites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- decisive and opinionated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goshh. i'm still awed. it never occured to me that psychology was so fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Rach and I managed to sneak into the cinema catching an R21 show - BI2! its really a lousy show. i still can't figure who's the real killer in the show. omg, and i didn't know that R21 shows are so unpopular.. the cinema is pathetically small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/basic_instinct_two_ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;never mind, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sharon stone&lt;/span&gt; was damn hot though. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115271687726772286?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115271687726772286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115271687726772286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115271687726772286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115271687726772286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/lalala-school-has-been-great.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115259731826985169</id><published>2006-07-11T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:55:18.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gahh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach hurtss! was already on my way to school for marketing project meeting but i alighted the bus and took a cab home. then i rolled on the bed for awhile before visiting the doctor at siglap. shit, he says i've got a mild case of food poisoning. ahhh. so sorry to my groupmates for PS-ing all. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna rest for awhile before going to school again to meet Huiyan and gang to do Leadership ppt slides. this sucks lahh. i can't even rest; i'm sick and i'm lovesick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully mom will send me to Bugis to submit my designs later in the evening or i'll jus fail that module. been rushing out those designs for a week already, and i'll jus make do with what i have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. i'm glad its wednesday tommorrow. though its a freaking long day but i'll be going for a movie later in the evening with Rachelle. i wanna catch a movie so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i met up with cousin Firmin last Sunday! :) :) i had my favorite Posh Spice at NYDC and we had Mango Lingo and Fried Mars Bar for dessert. muhahaha, i'm so gonna be so fat. FATS are so BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye, i want time to fly now. fly faster by 11 days and stop there for 2 days. ahh, i'm mad already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115259731826985169?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115259731826985169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115259731826985169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115259731826985169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115259731826985169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/gahh.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115236093596713281</id><published>2006-07-08T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T22:55:31.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Friends for Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to town with Ter, Rach, Lao Da, Sheryl and Randall today! our dim sum plan was a flop due to late comings, and we ended up watching "The King and the Clown" at Lido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we caught a morning show, and Rach and i really wanted to watch Basic Instinct 2! although its R21, we'll try all means to sneak it cos BI 1 is so nice. hahaha. Prolly next week we'll head down to Cine for that movie. :) muahhaa, can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/posterphoto11788.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the king and the clown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;its a superb film! korean films never fail to have that super drama crying scenes. go catch it if u have the time. Lee Joon-Ki is the pretty toy boy of the king and he looked so pretty. i can't imagine a guy with such feminine features. sis even told me he became a poster boy for plastic surgeons now. haha, dunno how true is that, but yeah. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;so, thats &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lee Joon-Ki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for u. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/posterphoto11863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we can only find such pretty boys in korea. hurhur.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After movie, we went to Far East for some light snacks. awww, ate oyster mee sua, chippy beer battered fish again, xxl chicken, and i finally tried the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fried Mars Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with ice cream today! oh my gosh, like wad Evonne says, its ultra sinful. but i give 2 thumbs up for it!! so yummmyy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sometimes my feelings cannot be expressed simply in words. I'm so thankful to have the support of my besties - Jessica and Priscilla. When i'm down in the pits, shouldering all the shit myself, their little words of encouragement really make my day. Talking to Pris last night on msn made me so happy. she is sucha pro in relationships now! haha. thanks for the idea u gave me last night! i've started doing it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And to Jess, like how u almost cried when u read my 2 entries, i also almost teared when i saw ur tags on my tagboard. such a beautiful friendship we shared for nearly 11 years , we're still going strong. although we seldom meet up, but i'm so blessed to have u as a friend. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;though boyfriend is missing right now, i still my besties to perk me up! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;He called just now again!! poor boy has to sleep without his shirt cos the weather is too hot and the bunk's ventilation is so bad. sigh. now, 8-9pm is the most awaited time of the day for me. i'd rather delay bathing and sit beside my phone for him to call. sigh, i'm missing him loads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&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/14354661-115236093596713281?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115236093596713281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115236093596713281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115236093596713281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115236093596713281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/friends-for-life.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115227865824804111</id><published>2006-07-07T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T23:47:04.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whats left of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baby called me jus awhile ago! i never felt so happy when i saw his name flashing on my handphone screen. His mom got so worried , and called me to check if he called. its sad that he can only call once a day, and we talk for barely 1/2 hr, and he has to go to sleep. prolly i've jus got to get use to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, from where i left off jus now, his bro was nice to fetch me home and he came to look at Nugget. haha. silly small dog make so much noise when visitors are here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a hot bath and rushed down to Orchard to meet Lita and we kinda shopped around in town. Met up with the rest of my classmates later in the afternoon for dinner at Thaiexpress. Lita's gonna be 20 yrs in 2 more days! hahaha. i cant imagine myself turning that old. 2 is a scary number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, pictures for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mz and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00802.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the birthday girl!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people on the opposite side of the table :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; yah lah, so many many photos of us. haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; by now, our stomachs are badly churned up..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;super sweet grp photo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this blur photo is taken by pro photographer eugene.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00814.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/DSC00816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/07072006%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the candy game at the arcade! so addictive!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lastly, a group photo. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;hahaha. i had loads of fun today! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;today's such a tiring day. Mom asked me 'bout the trip to Pasir Ris Camp today, and that made me so happy. tommorrow its outing with x09 and we're meeting at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9:30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Orchard!!! gosh, i haven't done any work tonight.. and i'm jus gonna tug myself in bed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm missin' u . hp pls ring soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14354661-115227865824804111?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115227865824804111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115227865824804111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115227865824804111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115227865824804111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/whats-left-of-me-baby-called-me-jus.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115225058586259622</id><published>2006-07-07T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T13:36:25.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, would u walk me home?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the day he left for army.. I woke up at 7am today, and i'm supposed to meet his bro and mom at 7.15am at his house. after i got out of bed, i rushed and scrambled everywhere for things. and the worse thing was, i drove the car out of the porch, and i realised i wasn't too sure with the route. so i reversed the car, and ran for a taxi. omg , i didn't know what was i doing already.. my mind's in a blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. i waited for 10 mins, and the road is still empty. i had to call for a cab, and fares are up to $4 for booking fees now! faints*. and the broke me had to resort to 'steal' mom's $50 bucks from her wallet. knowing that she'll find out, i wrote a piece of paper and wrote $50 - on credit and slot it back into her wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i reached his place in time.. and his bro drove us to Pasir Ris Camp. i've kinda sorted out my feelings last night , and i shouldn't appear sad or frowny. in that cheery mood, we toured around the bunks and canteen, while he go to find his buddy and bunk. well, i'm so glad girls do not have to serve the nation. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice experience.. although the training will be mad, i'm feeling quite happy for him. and i'm looking forward to meeting my bald and more matured baby in 2 weeks time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, yesterday he left something for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/07072006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't he so sweet? i inherited his ipod! this explains why i'm bugging nuridah and melvyn for songs last night. haha. but i still have no idea how to transfer songs. :x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we had lunch together before we left. well, that 'last' lunch meant alot to me, and i bet it means alot to him too. :) as usual, i'll pass all my vegetables and tofu to him cos he loves to eat them. and hopefully he remembers to eat his vitamin pills everyday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;since now that he's gone.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nobody peels prawns for me anymore, no one carrys my shopping bags, no one to have mudpies with me, no one to bring a jacket for me whenever we catch a movie, no more tissues if i need them, no one to walk/drive me home, no one will listen to my whinings and nags as patiently as him.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i guess i'll have to learn to be more independant. he's growing, and i should too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways, i'm so touched by what Jess smsed me regarding today.. thanks so much gurl. that sms meant so much to me. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;alright! now its time to dedicate all my time to my friends and family, and i'm going out to celebrate Lita's birthday today! so, blog again tonight. heh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 more weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115225058586259622?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115225058586259622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115225058586259622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115225058586259622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115225058586259622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/baby-would-u-walk-me-home-todays-day.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115211336193304442</id><published>2006-07-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T23:29:21.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world is so small.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isaac &lt;/span&gt;actually knows my sister! since both of there are from &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AHS&lt;/span&gt;, so i jus popped the question to Isaac if he knows my sista. "like who doesn't know ur sister if u're from AHS." he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. it better be in a good way. my vainpot sister is always forever so havoc and so lazy yet so smart. i wonder how she does that sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray! i got &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Leadership essay&lt;/span&gt;! pheww. when i first sent it for checking, the teacher failed my essay. so that one sleepless night was worth it afterall. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally dragged myself to school this morning. i was contemplating whether to even attend classes cos i'm sooo sooo tired. i just sat in my toilet and stone for 10 mins deciding should i pontang. but , of cos i didn't in the end. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no school for me on Friday, and i've decided to skip marketing lecture tomorrow so i'll have a super long weekend. *smirks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided not to join my dad for his &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/span&gt; (now changed from Korea to Taiwan) trip tomorrow. though Taiwan is so tempting! haha, at least i'll get to send Baby off on Friday, and i'm going to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Korea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; next thurs for business trip with my dad. its gonna be a brand new experience for me. although we're visiting warehouses and exhibitions and not shopping, it'll still be good cos i can meet interior designers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhahaa. gonna stay up the whole of tonight to finish my leadership ppt slides , hrm teaching notes and study a bit of business finance. tests are coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one night to finish it all while i wait for him to come back from Zouk. and to his bro, a big thank you for lending me a listening ear. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling better and definitely enlightened. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down to work! SMILE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115211336193304442?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115211336193304442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115211336193304442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115211336193304442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115211336193304442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-think-i-world-is-so-small.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115203086268239569</id><published>2006-07-05T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T00:34:22.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the real thing - Bo Bice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 12.04am and i jus got home from HongKong Cafe and Bah Chor Mee. My appetite have been so big lately till nobody believes how much i can eat in a day. Well, i'm so full for once.. my stomach's so bloated; and i wana zzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously ought to prioritise. I haven't been touching my books lately and i skipped Psycho lecture on Mon. After this friday, i'll get down to hardcore designing &amp; studying. hmm, at least to make sure i make the best out the time i have with him now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bro came fetch me from school, then picked him up from gym and we went to Suntec to change that lousy plane. haha. its really sweet of his bro to come pick me though. and thank god he's going on friday.. or else i dunno how. We had Crystal Jade's La Mian and Xiao Long Bao for lunch! my first time there.. and i'm loving the La Mian! :) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mommyyy, bring me there again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the plane was changed to a helicopter. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i should be editing my skit for tommorrow's check.. but i don't seem to be able to settle down and start collecting my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it feels so good to have an elder brother. this dawned upon me jus looking at the 2 brothers. someone older to look after u, give u advice, gossip with u, etc. hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back my mid semestral results a few days back. Got an &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marketing paper&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;business finance&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;B+&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Human Resource&lt;/span&gt;. i'm contented; but i'm still gonna work harder. the drive's missing at the moment, and the engine's gonna start next week; then i'll be on the overdrive mode. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening, we caught ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/10m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;EEEEKS. i can't stand &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lindsay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and guess who was at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Marina Square&lt;/span&gt; today?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AARON KWOK!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;100% hawt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115203086268239569?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115203086268239569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115203086268239569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115203086268239569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115203086268239569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/real-thing-bo-bice-its-12.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115185485595552896</id><published>2006-07-02T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T22:11:17.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snapppps. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/02072006%28002%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Weekends was grrrreat with him. its just 3 more days to Friday; and we're enjoying every day of our life. One thing we sure love to do is to go around town munching on yummy finger foods, and dining at places we'll often go. Watched Superman at Lido on Sunday .. the show ain't that good though. its SO lengthy. if not for the chips, i've fallen asleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both of us agreed that Superman is the lousiest superhero of all time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm loving the beer battered fish and chips from &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHIPPY&lt;/span&gt;. its sooo yummy. i wana try the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fried Mars Bar&lt;/span&gt; too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its a wonder why i don't gain weight after eating SO much. sigh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And not forgetting .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/02072006%28005%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ultra Sinful Muddy Mud Pie from Coffee Club!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/02072006%28006%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;slurrrrp. as i'm blogging this, i'm so tempted to drive out to Coffee Club for mud pies. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And we tried something really cool today.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;FLY some old school plane! this idiotic plane costs around $100 + and it jus doesn't fly. we tried for like 1/2 hr just to get the plane up, but it always end up in a crash landing everytime. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/03072006%28005%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the lousy plane . haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/03072006%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting it all fixed and ready to flyyyyy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/03072006%28006%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just looked what happened to it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nevertheless, we had loads of fun laughing at each other. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after sweating it out , we walked off happily to get piping hot waffles; and then home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;gosh, i'm so gonna miss all these beautiful days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115185485595552896?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115185485595552896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115185485595552896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115185485595552896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115185485595552896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/snapppps.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115177446700662923</id><published>2006-07-02T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:21:07.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOICES, yet again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad offered me a trip to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Korea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with him next Thursday till Saturday. should i or should i not go? *shrugs* its such a good opportunity to get further insights on the workings of his business, but he'll be enlisting on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo. i'm not gonna tell him this cos i know he'll tell me to go overseas instead; well not unless he reads my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to town with Mom and Des , shopped around and ate at &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Full House&lt;/span&gt;. haha. how weird; that shop is actually named after the show! :) but they do serve nice toasts. yummy, i like. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's such a sweettttty. she bought me my favourite pants from &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt;! haha. despite the long queues at the fitting room, she still waits for me to try them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad came to pick us up after our shopping and we went to Raffles Town Club for dinner. and dinner's on the house tonight again. we had poolside bbq, super yummy crayfishes, crabs, prawns, seafood pasta, sambal kangkong with lotsa chilliii, sotong, satay , etc. haha. i love RTC! the ambience is superb, and the food is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been bugging Dad to transfer the membership to me instead since he seldom use it. i hope he agrees to it soon. Lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6 more days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115177446700662923?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115177446700662923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115177446700662923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115177446700662923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115177446700662923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/choices-yet-again.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115168774093430138</id><published>2006-07-01T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T01:15:41.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;BI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/16_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain is scheduled to come to Singapore for concert end of this year! hoorayyyy! even if i'm going alone, i won't miss his concert. I'm so not gonna miss the date like i did for the Robbie Williams concert. dammit. though i won't understand a thing he'll be singing, but his dance moves can make me fall head over heels for him. omg, at least something to look forward to end of this year! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. Friday rawks. so will next friday. cos its sleep in friday and classes is changed to another date. i managed to sleep for 9 hours today! 9 is freaking long for me already can. So i went school for HRM meeting and the stress is building up already. i have to complete Ideas and Learning Issues by Monday. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to TM for lunch with him, and then to town. hahaha. we had lots of fun today shopping and eating rubbish food for dinner like oyster meesua, sweet buttered toast (v nice!), fish noodles, fried mushrooms, duck rice, kfc .... and i still complain that im hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, all his gym and swimming sessions would have just gone down the drain jus by meeting me for one day. i can't stop eating. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so happpyyy. got some great deals today ; and this is the first time i really shopped since the GSS started. Got &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 tops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a bangle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and the bangle has &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZEBRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prints on it!! haha, my birkie has a friend now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i really love shopping with him. one week later my best and bestest shopping buddy and boyfriend is going into army. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;our birkies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;He bought stuffs for army too.. and many many facial wash. haha. i must force him to buy somemore. omg. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its like treasure hunting!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and i found out something about &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nugget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today - he practically sleeps everywhere he go, more like a pig than a dog. all he does is SLEEP. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and he has many weird sleeping positions.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;he gets bored seeing us study cos nobody plays with him so he zzz..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes he may lose his image a little .. thus exposing his birdie in the process of zzz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1010074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok, he freaked me out once. and its bcos of him doing THIS. i thought he was possessed or something, cos he was sleeping while sitting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the best part was.. he doesn't respond to u when u call his name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;omg, he sure can sleep ANYWHERE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;now i can understand why my mom got so paiseh when she sent Nugget for dog obedience training. He jus refused to move, and sleep while his teacher is 'talking' to him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;zzzz. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i feel sleepy too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;its the weekends tmr! :D :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115168774093430138?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115168774093430138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115168774093430138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115168774093430138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115168774093430138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/07/bi-rain-is-scheduled-to-come-to.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115159066945601861</id><published>2006-06-29T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:17:49.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels good to pour out all ur worries and feelings to someone u really trust. i feel totally refreshed after talking to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nuridah&lt;/span&gt;; and this also reassures myself that i'm doing the right things. We're caught up in a moral dilemma. Sometimes doing the correct things can be so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the worries are gone now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just looking at my new birkies makes me smile all day. hahaha. Baby and Xinyi have yet to collect their birkies from me! dun they feel excited at all?! haha. maybe its only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time, i feel like a BIG sister to my siblings. usually i'll be the who makes the most noise and irritate them with my singing, but today i drove and pick my sister up when she called me. for the first time, i fetch her home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) :) u'll only feel the same way if u're the eldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No school for me tmr except for HRM project meeting in the morning. after that, it'll be steamboat at his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooah, i'm looking forward to the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS : i'm still hooked to VS! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115159066945601861?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115159066945601861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115159066945601861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115159066945601861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115159066945601861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/d-it-feels-good-to-pour-out-all-ur.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115156197263196723</id><published>2006-06-29T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T14:19:32.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TSK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes words cant describe how u feel. sometimes, bottling up all this shit just sucks. school ended especially early at 1010am this morning and all i wanted to do was to go home, lie on my bed and go into slumber. yes, even though i had a whole day to do something constructive. such days are jus so hard to come by, but i wasnt in the best of moods to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jus got back from TM with some of my classmates, and i should be sleeping now. i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to talk to you anymore; really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aghhhhh. i've decided not to sleep. i'm jus gonna tak the car for a spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMO days jus sucked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115156197263196723?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115156197263196723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115156197263196723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115156197263196723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115156197263196723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/tsk.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115150017063059819</id><published>2006-06-28T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T21:15:11.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my birkenstocks are here again! so long after 2 weeks. helped Xinyi and baby to order.. and i've got 2 birks for myself! i'm beginning to appreciate online shopping. like how its available 24/7 and i seldom have the time to go out now. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Victoria Secret's&lt;/span&gt; having sales! kinda got hooked to that webby ever since 3 days ago. haha. at least it got me, my mom and rach excited bout it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy over animal prints. :) this time i got the leopard one. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my HRM results yesterday and i'm quite satisfied with it. also received Problem 2 that is due in a month's time. its HRM all over again. but i'm glad our group did so well for PBL problem 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jus returned from Parkway with my family and we had Swensen's for supper! the black pepper seafood pasta there rawks. bought hair products for myself, Redken curl hair definer. hopefully it'll work for me cos i've got stubborn hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its singapore idol now. wad a strain to the ear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115150017063059819?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115150017063059819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115150017063059819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115150017063059819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115150017063059819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-love-love-my-birkenstocks-are.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115133104242877934</id><published>2006-06-26T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T22:10:42.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello New Hair!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curls ain't so hard to manage lahh. its jus the sleeping part that is giving me serious neck pain. haha, so far i only told my classmates my sleeping adventure with my new hair and they jus went hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty comes with a big price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up especially early despite the first day of school reopen. i did not laze around in bed like usual.. and went straight to wash my hair. the chemical smell still lingers , and i was jus asking mom yesterday whether she changed the bedsheets or not. but after awhile i realised the smell comes from me, my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh well, i'm loving curls now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual gang ate out at the coffee shop outside school today and i was so amused by the joke about my mom and her toes that i've decided to tell my girlies bout it. haha. alright, let me also share with u wad happened last night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom complained of a numb toe, ranked number 2, beside the largest toe. she went for acupunture a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was in front of the computer busy chatting on msn, she suddenly stood in front of me and started laughing so hard till she teared. i stared at her and ask whats the problem with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mom : See my toes!! (laugh until cry already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Wads wrong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mom : 3rd toe, 3 toe!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mom : i plastered the wrong toe!! (already laughing on the floor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. this is what happens when my dear mom is going thru menopause. muhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to school. i was actually so disciplined today and i went for lecture till 7pm!! After class i met &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; at T.M for dinner at LJS. He says he's gonna enjoy the rest of his week before he enlists, by sleeping as late as he can. omg, wad kinda logic is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he was so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He : Si zhu (this is wad he calls me) , Mango sales now nobody already leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : How u know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He : Orh, jus now i walk past go check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aiyo, my silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/26062006%28013%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/26062006%28011%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;heeheee. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok, its time to do some tutorials. ZZZ&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/14354661-115133104242877934?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115133104242877934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115133104242877934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115133104242877934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115133104242877934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-new-hair-curls-aint-so-hard-to.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115123628467740476</id><published>2006-06-25T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:51:24.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ CURLIE WIRLIE ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new hairdo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i do have BIG hair now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115123628467740476?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115123628467740476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115123628467740476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115123628467740476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115123628467740476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/curlie-wirlie-i-love-my-new-hairdo-and.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115120806047029286</id><published>2006-06-25T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T12:01:00.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, thanks to lovely evonne who helped me a great deal last night! its really a load off my chest since today's the deadline. i jus suck at computer stuff. oh wells, i promised her mochi (s) tomorrow in school though. hahaha. gonna go buy some yummy mochi (s) for her and myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday x09 came over to my house and we had BBQ until 1am. the weather was so unpredictable, but luckily it rained when we're resting , and stopped raining when we're BBQ-ing. Melvyn came over from M'sia yesterday too! omg, that guy's so hard to contact. we had fun talking bout the old TJC days, orientation days, and how we knew each other. ha, i love gatherings at my house. everyone can just ditch eat un-glamly and ditch those table manners outside. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we threw a surprise birthday cake for Qingyu and Terence. :) its super overdue i tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, we took irriatingly funny photos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/400/P1010092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love all of them. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone who asked me which camp's baby's going into all gave me similar responses - SIAO LIAO. zzz. they're scaring me. and someone just died from training in the Commando Camp. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115120806047029286?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115120806047029286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115120806047029286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115120806047029286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115120806047029286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/friends-firstly-thanks-to-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115111934914338859</id><published>2006-06-24T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T11:22:29.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random101&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up smiling on a good ol' saturday morning - this is so rare. my stomach is growling, and i'm jus waiting for the bowl of congee my maid is preparing. yummy. i can smell it from 2nd floor already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was supposed to meet for breakfast at Siglap's Killiney, but he couldn't wake up on time. bahhh. School starts on Monday. i dun wana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prolly i'll go to Shunji Matsuo to do something to my hair tomorrow. haha. though i haven't decided whether it shall be long/short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X09 will be meeting at Bedok later to get BBQ supplies. Satays, Otah, Banana w choc, garlic spread, chick wings, prawns, hopefully crayfish, hotdogs, crabsticks, drinks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i won't suffer from a bad throat later. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight later. gathering first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115111934914338859?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115111934914338859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115111934914338859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115111934914338859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115111934914338859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/random101-i-woke-up-smiling-on-good-ol.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115107865575188600</id><published>2006-06-23T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T00:09:37.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, like OMG. u won't believe where i drove myself to today. dunno what's gotten into me, but i was kinda adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, i took the car out, and drove to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TP&lt;/span&gt;, then went onto the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;expressway&lt;/span&gt; to experience the speed and traffic conditions, headed up to M&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ount Faber&lt;/span&gt;, (omg, the view there is terrific!) then drove to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Suntec&lt;/span&gt;, went into the carpark to try out the parking, and i braved the most difficult parking conditions at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Takashimaya&lt;/span&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh man, Taka's parking is so challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i went solo today, i would have jus called for Valet Parking at Hyatt Hotel. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i met baby for dinner at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thaiexpress&lt;/span&gt; at Marina. ditched the idea of the steamboat cos they are serving mostly jap food today and i don't like jap food at allll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's such a fun day. Petrol's almost zero!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115107865575188600?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115107865575188600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115107865575188600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115107865575188600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115107865575188600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115103620929630047</id><published>2006-06-23T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T12:43:24.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates people. Oh well, thanks for the tags i've been receiving, really appreciate them. :) i will reply to them asap. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wad hav i been up to lately? actually, nothing really. i haven't adjusted myself from the busy schedules i used to have to completely having nothing to do for the next few days till school reopens. This 2 weeks, supposedly a holiday for me, is jus going to end. I haven't done any revisions or so, freaking guilty bout this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. i really need a break after rushing like mad everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been spending my time with him lately. caught up with our usual craze over Shanghai and Photohunt and we hunted down places for good food. :) and tonight we'll be going for the Suntec buffet again! the soup base there is fabulous. SLURP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is gonna be hell lotsa fun with x09 coming to my hse for BBQ, and this time, Mel will be joinin us too! haven't seen that guy for SOOOOOOO damn long. dunno if he got something for me from Msia. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, i ordered 2 more birkenstocks from footshopping.com and its scheduled to reach my home on the 26th! i love online shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightey, gonna drive out now! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115103620929630047?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115103620929630047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115103620929630047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115103620929630047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115103620929630047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/heyo-sorry-for-lack-of-updates-people.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115081454654710111</id><published>2006-06-20T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T00:01:29.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a little sick all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flu ain't getting better and my mom has been nagging at me cos i've been running back and forth from school and home. seriously, my classmates and i should have jus camped over in school. haha. too bad the Hotel 81 next door ain't open for business yet, or else the 7 of us will jus book a room just to complete our projects. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, all of us managed to rush our work and i really appreciated the fact that baby actually waited the whole day for me after his medical checkup at 2pm till 9pm at bugis alone for me to finish my exam. I was the first one to go in present my idea, and hell! i was shaking lahh. freaking examiner actually asked me what material i used for the kitchen top. i jus stood there, waiting for Kenny to mumble the answer to me. gosh, in the end the smart me said : "i forgot" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they jus shook their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! they said they loved my design concept truckloads! haha. alright la, truckloads is extra. they gave me a credit as my overall grade and i'm really happy! haha. its hard to compete with the rest of my classmates as they are all older than me by soooo many years! Lolx. One of them almost didn't make it. thankfully, he managed to scrape through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, pictures now. its 6 months of hard work all put together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/livingrm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the living and dining room. the concept is Modern Retro. yeah, i love the big 70's revivals of the retro design.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/renderdone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the kitchen perspective. the examiner said she loved my kitchen design alot! HAHA!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/masterrmview1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Master Bedroom on the second floor. Perspective 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/masterrmview2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perspective 2 of the master bedroom. Walk in wardrobe, and a clear glass entrance to the toilet! Doncha jus love to see wad ur other half is doing inside? :x&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have lotsa pics but i'm too busy to post them up. This marks the end of Module 2, and with one more office design, i'll have gained enough credits to graduate! woohhhooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll have a 3 weeks break off from Design class as from today. this rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorrow is Marketing and Psychology project meetings in school. :( back to research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;how i miss spending time with him. its jus another 17 days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115081454654710111?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115081454654710111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115081454654710111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115081454654710111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115081454654710111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/little-sick-all-over.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115071837770253804</id><published>2006-06-19T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T19:59:37.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOOO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick ! the flu medicine is making me so drowsy.. and my energy is slowly being drained off as i work till 2-3am at night to rush my designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole afternoon with the rest of my classmates at IDS to do the final touch ups. i'm the first to leave and i've printed out all my plans in A2 sheets. freaking cost me $45 for 3 boards! omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my deliberation. hopefully i won't be sneezing throughout my presentation and i really need to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday shall be the most anticipated day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115071837770253804?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115071837770253804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115071837770253804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115071837770253804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115071837770253804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/booo.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115055442986760474</id><published>2006-06-17T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T00:49:35.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday Rach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ha, x09 celebrated Rach's 19th birthday at Kbox Marina today. haha, we ran out of birthday ideas and ended up at K eventually. Its been almost a month since i've gone to sing karaoke ! can u believe it?? i can't! haha. we used to be K-addicts! oh wells, this was the first time we had lunch at K and i swear the food really sucks. The salmon is hard like rock. Randall used the chopsticks to poke that piece of salmon and that pair of chopsticks broke. literally, split. omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the singing was good! haha. we went high on Spice Girls, Kylie, Britney and all the other chinah singers. Oh btw, &lt;strong&gt;Robbie Williams&lt;/strong&gt; is coming to Singapore! Most prolly Rach and I will go to catch his concert. I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, and Ter doesn't know who's Robbie Williams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Photos first:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000979.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like princesses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;birthday girl posing for the cam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make a wish.. make a wish..(ok, tt song sucks)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happie burffday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I left the celebration earlier and took a cab down to &lt;strong&gt;Design school&lt;/strong&gt; to meet the rest of my classmates and Kenny to rush our projects. Looks like i'm the only one who has 70% of the work done. I'm quite happy that all my efforts didn't go to waste. And siao, i'm the first to present my design idea! its a one-to-one basis, and there will be a panel of assessors. The poor me have to desperately try to sell my idea to them. I had to dress formal on that day too. :/ &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;i don't wana walk out of the room with regrets. &lt;em&gt;really. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i took this diploma as seriously as my full time dip in TP. prolly i put in even more time.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All my designs are up.. most probably i'l post it up when i have the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel so relieved after sharing some stuffs with my mom. I didn't know she was so understanding and she even encouraged me for the first time regarding certain matters. i begin to treasure whats in front of me.. and i won't hold back next time when i need to confide in her. I love Mom, and baby. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was talking to Jess last night on msn and at that pt of time i really felt like shit. like really super emo. &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;but my dear Jess said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bHb_aNgE - {For better or for worse? I pray..} says:&lt;/span&gt; once he go off then contact me k &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bHb_aNgE - {For better or for worse? I pray..} says:&lt;/span&gt; i acc u &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DAPHNE ????? says:&lt;/span&gt; thank u jess! &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DAPHNE ????? says:&lt;/span&gt; thank u so much for understanding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a big thank u to her. Jess always makes me feel that one friend is all i need. and thats her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/14354661-115055442986760474?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115055442986760474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115055442986760474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115055442986760474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115055442986760474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-belated-birthday-rach-ha-x09.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115050972194995892</id><published>2006-06-17T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T18:53:41.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DA CHANG JIN revealed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: only for Da Chang Jin addicts. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide27hv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay la, i bet everyone saw this transformation before. no kick yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide37qe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he looks so ham-summm! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide47qp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is a big difference! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide55gg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;waa.. han shang gong still has that very ci xiang look in real life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide68vv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cui shang gong doesn't look dat evil after all ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide72bd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ayeee. this one no comments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide87sk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i love korean ladies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide100bd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MUHAHAHA! still looks damn haggard!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide94ol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OMG! chiooo ahhh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide118nn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wads with dat expression?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide121os.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha. love this man. he's so cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide134at.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide145nw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so prettyyyy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide156so.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wow. almost worlds apart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/slide182tp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yi nu rawks! hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Muahhahaa. going off to Kbox for Rach's b'day celebrations. blog again tonight. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115050972194995892?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115050972194995892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115050972194995892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115050972194995892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115050972194995892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/da-chang-jin-revealed-ps-only-for-da.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115047464160821676</id><published>2006-06-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T00:17:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so many things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happened in just one day. good news first, baby passed the pilot interview and after the medical checkup, he'll be off to Aussie for flight training. hopefully the medical checkup will go smoothly for him. in 2 weeks time, its his turn to serve the nation at Pasir Ris Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. pls tell me that i'm an independant girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we threw a little celebration at Changing Appetites. the marshmallow and choco mudpie was so yummy and so expensive. we went on a big eating spree today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i saw fireworks from my house today! so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like blogging anymore. i'm feeling so emo lately, and i dunno why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115047464160821676?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115047464160821676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115047464160821676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115047464160821676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115047464160821676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115039383540609363</id><published>2006-06-16T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T01:50:35.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. i'm feeling so happy nowadays! now that i can finally "see" my fruits of labour.. and just sit in front of my laptop admiring my works of art. hahaha. whoever walks past my room will think that i'm mad cos im constantly smiling to myself in front of the computer. and guess wad? i finally sent my designs for rendering. gonna do a final touchup tommorrow at IDS, and go blow it up to an &lt;strong&gt;A2&lt;/strong&gt; size board. i'll have to do up all 4 boards.. dun even know how the hell am i suppose to lug it all home from Art Friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;strong&gt;TP&lt;/strong&gt; for Marketing project meeting this morning. i had trouble waking up at 8am and i ended up taking a cab to school. i hate mad morning rushes. thank god i didn't forget to bring my mouse this time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with him to go to &lt;strong&gt;Bugis&lt;/strong&gt; together for lunch. we dined at Ajisen again! and that makes up for 3 bowls of ramen in 3 consecutive days. Bugis is like my second home now.. since i'm always travelling back and fro for lessons everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, no more ramenss for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for class BBQ later in the evening at Pasir Ris Park. its not really considered a class thing, but more a clique kinda stuff. Evonne, Mz, Zhaozhi, Xinyi, Sabrina, and Eugene was there. haha. lotsa laughter and candid pictures .. and today, i found out how fascinating marshmallows are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*evil laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he drove and fetched me home after my BBQ party. finally i can just rest in the car and enjoy the ride home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;now for the pics..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dinner is served!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the girls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MZ and Evonne gorging on their marshmallows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the so-not-cam-shy zhaozhi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alrightey! the last pic of today! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;back to projects people. thats my life, but i'm lovin' it.&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/14354661-115039383540609363?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115039383540609363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115039383540609363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115039383540609363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115039383540609363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/bbq.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115029920705755048</id><published>2006-06-14T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T23:33:28.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cheesecakeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels goodd to drive out to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cheesecake Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to buy super yummy cakes for my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. i'm loving the job as a chauffeur. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost all the bars near my house are attracting crowds by bringing in huge projectors tv for the World Cup and the atmosphere is superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MZ, Nuridah and MF came over to my house today after lunching at Far East. had project meeting with my leadership classmates earlier in the morning, and we gossiped more than we do our work! haha. they're such a nice bunch of girlies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. we went crazy over &lt;strong&gt;Monopoly&lt;/strong&gt; once again. we ordered Mac delivery for dinner, and MF left earlier for work. its fun gathering everyone together after being seperated into different classes and diplomas. haha. just da 4 of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we love photo taking too! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, im so happy and excited for &lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt;! she just got her license today! wheee! i miss her so much lahh. girl, lets meet up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's &lt;strong&gt;class BBQ&lt;/strong&gt; tmr! hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115029920705755048?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115029920705755048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115029920705755048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115029920705755048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115029920705755048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/cheesecakeee.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-115021423782864415</id><published>2006-06-13T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:57:17.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss hk!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HK's almost a paradise!&lt;/strong&gt; the food rocks, the shopping, even better! haha. but the disappointing thing was that it was raining every other day when i was there. :( so we didnt take much pictures.. even if we did, the pics make all of us look so auntie cos we're carrying stick umbrellas everywhere we go. haha. it was a horrible rainy season.. but it didnt stop us from shoppinggg. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family stayed at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holiday Inn, Tsim Sha Tsui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We went for a one night tour to the Avenue of stars, Victoria Peak, sat a boat down Harbour City and finally sat an open top bus down the city streets of HK. the night scene of HongKong is so beauiful. like seriously.. i miss the place already! and i was freezing after awhile when my family was jus sitting by the harbour. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harbour City&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Causeway Bay&lt;/strong&gt; housed the best shopping centres! haha. like 5 lost sheeps, we jus board the taxi and tell the uncle to bring us to the "best shopping places". and indeed, it was a good recommendation. we came back with extra 2 luggages.. and poor dad has to pay for all expenses, and his girls only bought him fresh charsiew buns from HK! haha. oh my..the buns are fabulous. the nicest i've ever tasted.. and we bought 12 home! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, i bought a mini mahjong set for him, and something for &lt;strong&gt;Pris&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. just in time for her birthday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after landing in singapore, i got home and started the com, opened the &lt;strong&gt;Sketchup&lt;/strong&gt; application and continued my designs. i've no life! not until 20 june! huge preparations to be done.. 1/2 yr of hard work.. will be presented on june 20. haha. i'll post up my final designs after i've photoshopped them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lazy me skipped today's lecture.. cos it was at freaking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sheesh. i can never wake up! slacked in bed for a while den headed to Bugis. Baby and i lunched at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ajisen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (yummy noodles!) cos we're soooo soo hungry, and watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"CARS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after that. i practically slept throught half of the show cos' im so tired. walked around for a while.. and he went to G2000 to buy his formal top for this friday's interview. haha. was suppose to rehearse once, but i had to scramble off to class asap. sorry dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, today the people from &lt;strong&gt;FDA&lt;/strong&gt; came over and gave us a talk on the upcoming furniture design competition this coming 2007. the theme is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-green-.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my lecturers are encouraging us to take part in it.. and my school actually got gold medals for that competition 2 yrs straight! i very much love to participate.. only if i had time. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this week is gonna be busy busy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow morning i've got project meeting in school.. and after that i'll be meeting #38 for outing! hahaha. so funnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightey! off to work on my designs. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-115021423782864415?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/115021423782864415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=115021423782864415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115021423782864415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/115021423782864415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-miss-hk-hks-almost-paradise-food.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114982042151780632</id><published>2006-06-09T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T10:33:41.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HOLLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/08062006%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Missy will be back 4 days later! BYE all! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114982042151780632?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114982042151780632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114982042151780632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114982042151780632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114982042151780632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/holla-missy-will-be-back-4-days-later.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114973241599469498</id><published>2006-06-08T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T12:31:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the love inside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 reasons to go :D :D :D over:&lt;br /&gt;1. exams are over!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Yesterday was his grad ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;3. He passed the pilot selection test! :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the papers were managable .. but it wasn't my best. oh well, its over afterall. i'll be waiting for the results. :) after my last paper yesterday, i rushed to the TCC to meet his bro to attend YT's graduation ceremony. the whole event lasted for about 1.5 hrs, and my stomach was growling throughout. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the bruddders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad that now he has an aim, things have been going smoothly for him so far. hopefully he'll do well for next Friday's pilot interview. no, not hopefully. he'll do well after so much preparation to find out about RSAF's background and all the planes. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every other day i'm hearing good news.. like me passing my TP, he passed his selection test, his grad, then tommorow i'll be flying over to HongKong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed my luggage for the trip and its been a long time since i've gone to a country that is of normal temperature. for the past few times, i had to lug all the heavy winter clothes and bummed around, like anyhow. yay! to HK.. and its "mai dong xi, chi dong xi"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard the food there's great and.. not to forget the shopping. :) haha, will be back with more photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his grad ceremony, i rushed down to Bugis for class. he waited so patiently for me at the library for me to finish my stuff. The lecturers were very supportive and i'm so lucky to have Kenny's assistance all along. Spent the whole of last night rushing the designs, floor plan, etc.. and i can safely say tat i'm ALMOST done! haha. but i'll still have to bring my dear lappy overseas to complete my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's also the start of the 2 weeks break - my well deserved holiday. Prolly i'll jus set 4 days in HK to play and the rest to rush out all my CDS projects. yeah, i'm such a dull person. when all my classmates are out at Kbox last night, i've gotta report to school to do my designs. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really ZZZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wannnaa have funnnn!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114973241599469498?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114973241599469498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114973241599469498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114973241599469498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114973241599469498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114949035117184560</id><published>2006-06-05T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T19:59:08.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ZZZ mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;whee! i wana bring this pup home! :) he's irresistableeeeee. mom says we'll prob bring him home after we're back from the HK trip. but the only thing that is holding us back is the price tag on this little doggy. it says :&lt;strong&gt; $1888&lt;/strong&gt;. wad a nice number. mmmm... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should slow down in life and cherish things that are right before me. im so so so tired of rushing late night projects just to get that dip. in interior design and i should start telling myself that im not a superwoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Biz Finance paper, and tommorrow its Marketing. i no longer have that drive, im exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis marathon im running seems like forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not even halfway and i'm on the verge of giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to look for the motivation i used to have.. at least to tide me through now till June 20, when its the final delibration of whether i get to graduate or retain for my P.T dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more papers to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114949035117184560?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114949035117184560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114949035117184560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114949035117184560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114949035117184560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/zzz-mode.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114935053460603232</id><published>2006-06-03T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T00:02:14.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*P PLATE ALERT!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! it feels good to be on the road, just cruising in the comfort of your own car. haha. made some rounds around my house today under the supervision of mom. made my way to the petrol kiosk to get my P plate up on my car. I knew mom felt kinda scared, haha, she even buckled up the seat belt and made sure everything was ok before i move off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i tried the &lt;strong&gt;Mercs&lt;/strong&gt; and also the &lt;strong&gt;Camry&lt;/strong&gt;. im getting quite accustomed to the functions and the way it operates, jus that the Mercs signal's on the left and the Camry signal's on the right hand side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. it feels so different from the Vios i use to drive in the driving centre. the 2 car's so much longer and bigger.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i cant park without poles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! omg. so laughable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for G$$ today with him, but im currently on the saving mode. i can't wait for my HK trip on the &lt;strong&gt;9th!&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now, its time i concentrate on my exams. its on MON! :( sobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114935053460603232?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114935053460603232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114935053460603232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114935053460603232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114935053460603232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/p-plate-alert-yay-it-feels-good-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114924837493704122</id><published>2006-06-02T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T19:40:28.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OH SWEETIE PIE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT MY CLASS 3A LICENSE TODAY!! IMPRESSIVE &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; POINTS! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. pardon me. im in a state of utter happiness now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby waited for me at the driving centre, and he was the first person i saw when i got out of the test car. i gave him that disappointed look then.. yet he still smiled at me. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww. FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;graduated from that freaking school , and i'm gonna drive to school on &lt;strong&gt;MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt;!! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xinyi&lt;/strong&gt;, u'll be my first passenger to school if u dare to take a ride from me. hahaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Mom right after i got my results and she went : "ARE U SURE???" sickening. im so gonna adjust the seat memory of the mercs to mine. 1 belongs to dad, 2 to mom, and 3 to ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far no one in the family will fight with me for the car yet, so i shall make full use of it. awww. no more running for buses. hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goshh. i've never been this happy in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEL&lt;/strong&gt;!! I PASSEDD!! Lol. where are u getting ur license??!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114924837493704122?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114924837493704122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114924837493704122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114924837493704122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114924837493704122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-sweetie-pie-i-got-my-class-3a.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114906538417957913</id><published>2006-05-31T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:26:17.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A DAY LIKE NO OTHER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cabbed back from school awhile ago. I'm feeling all tired, and my back is aching.&lt;br /&gt;School has been taking a toll on me.&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks, i've got no time for any social activites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god that..&lt;br /&gt;HRM Problem 1's presentation is over.&lt;br /&gt;Hitler 1,500 word essay is done.&lt;br /&gt;Entrepreuneurship proposal is more or less settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the datelines are over! (for the time being)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, exams are on the way.. and its really near. Paper starts from Monday and ends by Wed.. but there'll be hell lots to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a dilemma lately and i'm thankful i have so many supportive teachers, friends, and family.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i didn't get into my first choice of my elective. Cos' there wasn't sufficient people to open a class. Then i was posted to my second choice which was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Human Resource and Corporate Communications. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So my career route will be slanted towards the &lt;strong&gt;Public Relations &lt;/strong&gt;side. i was particularly upset by the fact that i could not do marketing. thats wad i came to poly for! oh wells. sometimes life isnt' just a bed of roses. I believe everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a good talk with the &lt;strong&gt;course manager&lt;/strong&gt; regarding my electives.. and i told him i had the intention to study a part time diploma in marketing after i complete my interior design course this year. He disapproved saying that he doesn't want my results to get affected. prolly when we're still young.. its the time to pick up as much knowledge as possible. i'll see how things goes when next semester begins. Jamal will be in the same class with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Leong my finance teacher asked me why i did not choose his elective - banking and finance. he said i had a flair for the subject, and indeed i love math and the analytical part of finance but i need to make my choice with my goal in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's asking me why, including my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm pretty much set on HR and Corp Comm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114906538417957913?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114906538417957913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114906538417957913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114906538417957913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114906538417957913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/day-like-no-other.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114899228274501752</id><published>2006-05-30T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T20:31:22.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;%*^&amp;$%&amp;amp;$&amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE OF MY MOST DEPRESSING DAYS EVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114899228274501752?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114899228274501752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114899228274501752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114899228274501752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114899228274501752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/one-of-my-most-depressing-days-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114881113858240766</id><published>2006-05-28T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T18:47:19.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUN REN! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling so emo yesterday when i was out with him. Everything went from right to wrong. In the evening, we met up with his brother and girl-friend to watch &lt;strong&gt;XMEN&lt;/strong&gt; at Lido. I wasn't enjoying the show cos i was thinking alot throughout the movie. hmm, i felt better after the movie though. perhaps its just the noise. we dined at &lt;strong&gt;Big 0&lt;/strong&gt;, and had nice mudpies and fish and chips combo. :) coffee club's mudpie is still the best! haha. his bro treated us to that meal, so thank you. we dropped by Borders after dinner and i almost wanted to buy HomeStyle magazine. the designs in this month's issue is superb! so inspiring. Reached home ard 11 plus..and knocked out immediately on my bed. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today's Jun Ren's 19th birthday! haha. and damnit, i nearly forgot till PJ smsed me &lt;strong&gt;"U got wish JR happy b'day?" &lt;/strong&gt;its all my PDA's fault. all my dates are erased. but i must say PJ have a superb memory. he actually remebers the birthdays of all 8 of us.. all in x09. In June alone, there'll be 3 big celebrations, cos its Rach, Ter, and Laodao's birthday! most imptly, PJ's all thoughtful and righteous. today's celebrations explains that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so we went to &lt;strong&gt;Botanical Gardens &lt;/strong&gt;for celebrations. Rach and I got cursed for the venue cos the boys didn't want to be in the sun. We met up at 8am at Orchard mrt.. as usual, the late ones was late. we suspected something fishy when JR didn't pick up his phone and Rach resorted to calling his home. and as expected, he's still IN BED. when all of us reached Orchard already. haha. oh well, he's forgiven cos he's the boss for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us brought along stuff to eat and share.. stuff from cornflakes to beehoon to fruits to potato salad, etc. OH! i made the potato salad!! haha.&lt;strong&gt; but i didn't end up eating my salad cos i didnt dare. &lt;/strong&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bus journey, PJ was chatting bt some navy stuff and when he got excited.. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the cake toppled 2 times and landed on the ground!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;u can totally expect the look on our faces. we daren't open up and look at the state of the cake then .. but luckily JR took a cab there and he didn't witness the cake's fall. my gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, this was how the cake looked like after the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok, this pic didn't do justice to the cake.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look how badly displaced the cake was. the "happy birthday" sign sank right into the cake after we retrieved it. i feel sad for JR. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nevertheless, JR appreciated and cuts the cake for all of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and even makes a wish!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000861.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our picnic area. :) find us at spongebob on a tree. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our picnic goodies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the place was perfect for relaxation. i was reading a mag while the boys indulge in their army talks. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the soccer people when its still all bright and sunny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bags n bags of food.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there was lots of walking to do cos we alighted at the wrong bus stop. the weather was good at first.. but 2 hrs later.... thunderstorm came. everyone began scramming and ran along with their dogs. it was so funny.. the storm came so suddenly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;despite the heavy rain.. we still ran to the waterfall to take pictures. afterall, we're already at Botanical Gardens. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000880.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After seeking shelter at a small pavilion, we decided to take a cab to P.S to catch a movie. the taxi stand was quite a distance.. and the boys went to check out for any cabs before me and rach went over. the 4 of us (&lt;strong&gt;PJ, JR, Rach and Me&lt;/strong&gt;) left on the first available cab.. and the rest called for a cab. Everyone was badly drenched by the time we left. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the 4 fortunate ones who reached PS first bought tickets for the &lt;strong&gt;12.10pm&lt;/strong&gt; show. We called the boys to confirm if they can come in time for the show. We went in first, leaving their tix at the counter. midway into the show, the boys haven't arrived. i tried calling them on their cell but no one picked up. instead, Laoda was sending pictures of the 4 of them so drenched in the rain to Rach's phone!!! what nonsense. hahaz. after the show, they still didn't turn up.. and 4 tix went to waste. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the boys headed home cos they jus managed to get a cab out after the movie ended. wad a birthday celebration for JR. its filled with so many surprises, he say. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and hell, i'm running a fever now. thanks to the rain. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i didnt accomplish much this weekend. when i look at the piles of 'to-do's on my PDA, i should have use my time more wisely. at least better than sleeping so much. :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things to finish by tonight or i'll be pms-ing :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- 2 Psycho quizzes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- wrap up my essay for Leadership.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- refine my Entreprenuer&lt;strong&gt;shit&lt;/strong&gt; proposal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;s&gt;write out my 2 pages of self reflection essay.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- do business finance tutorial. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GOOD luck to me. heh.&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/14354661-114881113858240766?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114881113858240766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114881113858240766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114881113858240766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114881113858240766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-jun-ren-i-was-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114865351215053762</id><published>2006-05-26T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T22:25:12.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCN DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippee! today was CCN day and our class set up a booth selling home-made pizzas and fishballs for a good cause. :) it was so fun.. especially when i'm involved in the production! haha. i didn't know i could make nice and tasty pizzas. but we all owe it to MZ's recipe. we officially open business at 10am.. and people acutally come back to ask if we've got more pizzas. haha.. we didn't anticipate the demand, and we closed shop quite early cos everything was sold out. i tink we made a profit of $74! wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/26052006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yay! pizzas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/26052006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mz and OZOC. dun ask me y he's called OZOC.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/26052006%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FISHBALLSSSSSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lita says we'll change classes again next sem.. and that sucks. i love my present class now. Well. hopefully i'l be in the same class with mz and lita next sem. yeah.. elective results will be out next tues, and i pray i'll get my first choice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After CCN, we went to find PekLin regarding our project.. and there's never ending problems to it. so sick and tired of PBL. like seriously. Lita, Mz and me took a cab down to Paragon after the meeting.. and we had ThaiExpress (again!) for afternoon tea. haha. i love the tomyum noodles there! the way Lita speaks thai jus sound so pro lah. i told her to order my food in thai, and the waitress actually could catch what she was saying. PRO. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then we started our shopping.. shop hop around.. and its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GUESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again for me. haha. it is so irresistable. Threesome shopping was fun.. as in we all had a common purpose in mind. wahaha. Lita is such a retro freak! LOL. she's all polka dots when it comes to clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/DSC00615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us on the cab to orchard.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;awwww. its the weekends! i will be catching &lt;strong&gt;Xmen&lt;/strong&gt; will him tommorrow.. or else, it'll be rushing of projects, be it HRM or Design. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;till then. shopping people. lolz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114865351215053762?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114865351215053762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114865351215053762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114865351215053762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114865351215053762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/ccn-day-yippee-today-was-ccn-day-and.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114857225823497824</id><published>2006-05-25T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T00:22:14.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the time when i feel ditzy, disoriented and so unfriendly. argh. wads happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragged myself to sch for marketing lect and entreprenuership tutorial this morning. sleeping at 2am and waking up at 7am is such a torture to me. luckily mom fetched me to sch tis morning and i got to sleep for 1/2 hr longer. poor girl me. me poor girl. arh.. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad i'm talking already. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town to meet &lt;strong&gt;MZ&lt;/strong&gt; cos lazy mz didn't go to sch.. hahaha! we went to destress a little and i finally got to breathe the air of orchard road. its &lt;strong&gt;GSS&lt;/strong&gt; time! LOLz. each of us bought a top each.. and i got a bling top from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GUESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i love it so much and i just have to get it. i'm so afriad i'll suffer from cognitive dissonance after buying the polka dot skirt from topshop. so i didn't buy it afterall. hahaa. and i'm glad i didnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shopped for 4 hrs..and we had to leave orchard unwillingly for school to meet up with my grp mates to do HRM report. its fricking due on MONDAY! and we still have to come up with a skit. omg, my acting skills sucks big time can. There'll be another skit for Psychology and my grp will be promoting a &lt;strong&gt;hairdryer&lt;/strong&gt;. Gosh , and they made me the main actress cos they said i have long hair! arghh. i seriously cant act fer nuts. i bet they'll be taking the hairdryer and blow it onto my face while the rest of the class laugh at me. horrible!! hahahaa. i hope that doesn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, backtrack. so we took bus &lt;strong&gt;518B&lt;/strong&gt; hoping to reach TP by 7pm. the 2 of us jus slept on the bus, and when i woke up i realised we're already in Pasir Ris, reaching YT's place. gawd. so i called him up to drive me and MZ to school since we've no time to wait for another bus to get to school. Sweet baby sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he went swimming and picked me up from school at 9.15pm. this is the first time i stayed in school till this unearthly hour. he drove to Siglap and we had &lt;strong&gt;Thaiexpress&lt;/strong&gt; for dinner. :) i haven't met him for a week already! sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy told me something that made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be going to HONGKONG on 9th JUNE!&lt;/strong&gt; WOOHOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOKKAIDO in JULY!!&lt;/strong&gt; YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby going into army on 7 JULY!!&lt;/strong&gt; SUPER BOO!!&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/14354661-114857225823497824?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114857225823497824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114857225823497824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114857225823497824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114857225823497824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114847115918869309</id><published>2006-05-24T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T19:46:58.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FLY ME TO THE MOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been hell of a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm suffering from throbbing headaches every now and then, and i'll probably die from the all the datelines and semestral tests coming up. sometimes i feel tat i'm all alone in this pile of shit.. like juggling 2 dips in such a short span of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, correction. i'm not alone afterall. Baby surprised me with my favourite &lt;strong&gt;Mango Strudels&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday! its so hard to find Strudel shops nowadays. The one at Bugis don't seem to be there anymore. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has became so mundane.. and there's really nothing much to talk about lately. tmr i'll be chilling with &lt;strong&gt;mz&lt;/strong&gt; for 6 hrs in town before heading back to school for projects. its a good time off already.. 6 hours mean so much to me now. LOLz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went to &lt;strong&gt;Raffles Place&lt;/strong&gt; with him to have lunch before i went for Design class. I got myself a few formal wear since presentations are scheduled to be on the way. Oh, my aunt jus came back from HK with lotsa apparels for me! hahaz. i didn't even know she went HK in the first place. happy happie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying my &lt;strong&gt;CDS &lt;/strong&gt;classes! the friends there are so fun. i found out &lt;strong&gt;Sokquan&lt;/strong&gt; was a former student of IDS too! wad a coincidence! Lolz. at least my school is not ulu after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am looking forward to &lt;strong&gt;June&lt;/strong&gt;. its gonna get tougher with my Design Projects due and all .. but, its also my 2 weeks holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My well deserved break. Phew~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114847115918869309?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114847115918869309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114847115918869309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114847115918869309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114847115918869309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/fly-me-to-moon_24.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114810066343479650</id><published>2006-05-20T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T01:22:46.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETRO IS THE THEME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*warning! high content of camera whoring :) * &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah. FINALLY ITS THE WEEKEND! this week just flew by. i was jus telling &lt;strong&gt;Mingzhen&lt;/strong&gt; how overwhelmed i am.. to the extent that i even feel lazy to go out when my friends asked me. so sorry i didn't join x09 for outing today cos i really had loads of stuff to clear. haha. speaking of which, i bumped into &lt;strong&gt;Lao Da&lt;/strong&gt; at Bedok Interchange on my way to school a few days ago. gosh, i actually didnt recognise him! he was so well clothed in formal wear, and he seriously looked like some secret society gang leader. haha. well he said he's working at some language school.. i almost burst out laughing. okok, so evil. i've never seen him so serious looking before! imagine if he take out a cigar to puff puff a little .. woah, perfect lah. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to catch the &lt;strong&gt;Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt; with 7 of my other classmates at MS. The movie wasn't a disappointment, but i thought the book was still so much better. i was so tempted to read the book for my 3rd time yesterday! well oh wells. i didn't in the end.. but instead i've completed my autocad, all ready for submission. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the outing with my new classmates was fabulous. Evonne, Lita, MZ and me dressed up all retro for the day. The whole gang of us dined at &lt;strong&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/strong&gt; and for some weird reason, all of us cannot stop laughing! ok, i know what my reason was. it was &lt;strong&gt;Rachel's&lt;/strong&gt; contagious laughter that made me laugh non-stop. my poor Eeyore got stained with Pizza sauce cos it got magnetised to my utensils! arghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to shop around for awhile cos there wasn't much time. the sales have begun already! haha. i must gather the whole gang to do mass shopping. LOL. After the movie we split into 2 groups to share a cab home together. we're separated into east and west. haha. i didn't know &lt;strong&gt;Xinyi&lt;/strong&gt; lives so near my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my new classmates! all the shops are closed already! =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the big polka dots people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xinyi and rachel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we girls love the cam &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;introducing : sabrina, me, lita, mz, evonne, rachel, xinyi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we're dotzzzz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright, after i reached home, i hurriedly scrambled off to my bed. ZZZZ. i know i'll be cursing and swearing if i don't sleep asap cos i've got to reach school by 8.45am this morning. &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;Today's the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;director honor list award ceremony&lt;/span&gt;! saw many familiar faces there.. people like &lt;strong&gt;huiyan, jamal, kavin, nabyla, ratna&lt;/strong&gt;, etc. haha. we're all in the list! Nabyla was so cute lah.. she even asked me if the shool will be giving us monetary reward! we wish lah. we were all awarded a certificate which we can only collect in june.. (&lt;em&gt;gawd knows why its so long&lt;/em&gt;) and i almost fell asleep during the ceremony! frigging tired. u know why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i can tell that my mom is damn bored too. haha. i was the 11th person to go up on stage.. and there was like 302 of them! =.=&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;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/20052006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was bored lah.. and they put me in the first row!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/20052006%28006%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at home getting ready to go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come closer.. i'll shoot!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and finally, my moment on stage.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AHH!! its 9.25pm already. gonna continue on my design. i've got an inspiration! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/1600/P1000795.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14354661-114810066343479650?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114810066343479650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114810066343479650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114810066343479650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114810066343479650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/retro-is-theme-warning-high-content-of.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14354661.post-114805809582202580</id><published>2006-05-20T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T01:01:35.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHECK THIS OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4539/1296/320/P1000766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Messy's table. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is what i call an organised mess. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA. i had loads of fun hanging out with my classmates today! :) I shall upload more pictures tomorrow.. poor miss messy still have to wake up at 7am tomorrow to go for the ceremony! UGHz. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/14354661-114805809582202580?l=respecther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/feeds/114805809582202580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14354661&amp;postID=114805809582202580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114805809582202580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14354661/posts/default/114805809582202580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://respecther.blogspot.com/2006/05/check-this-out.html' title=''/><author><name>miz perfect</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631099045226748256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
