<?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-4809304316749661851</id><updated>2011-10-12T14:28:10.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mrszhu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>290</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-4780257814189590593</id><published>2011-05-22T18:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:54:44.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This coming week</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/group1a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/group2a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies again.&lt;br /&gt;I remember I collected my graduation robe w/ Mr Zhu during the early week of April, I was free then plus I am a person who do not like to dillydally &amp;amp; do all necessary preparations on the last minute. The graduation ceremony will be on the 26th May, yeah it's long way to go. But still~ I dislike the last minute thing! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's already May, &amp;amp; I am attending next week. I am not prepared - mentally. I don't know, perhaps I left school for quite some time already and I also hardly contact my schoolmates except for those closer chatterboxes. I think I might have a blank conversation with my other schoolmates on that day itself, hahahaha. Oh well~ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yuppy, dearest parents are attending, and I should be proud of myself receiving my cert &amp;amp; awards in my gown, on stage. AND sharing the joy together with Mr Zhu too (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh I am on leave! I am working 2 sweet days for this week. Attending 2 days of some software program lessons as requested from my boss, I'm sure my table in a horizontal plane will become an asymmetrical with ridiculous sky-scraping heights when I am back on the Friday. Absolutely sweet by then.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shall not predict anymore further. Life's like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I should face the happiness &amp;amp; not pulling a long face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0309.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Till then, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The owner of realitytheme.bs.com &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-4780257814189590593?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/4780257814189590593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=4780257814189590593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4780257814189590593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4780257814189590593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-coming-week.html' title='This coming week'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6318505162963499916</id><published>2011-05-17T12:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:46:00.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Braces to be removed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I left my office pretty early yesterday &amp;amp; my colleagues thought I was going to somewhere else to have fun. I told them I was heading to the dental for my monthly checkup. The first thing they asked, 'Oh removed your braces?' I went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MEH&lt;/span&gt;. They followed, 'Hope you receive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt; news today!' I went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MEH&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; my dentist check on my teeth, he gives these following responses - either '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;' or '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;okkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;' or both. I was hoping him to say something like.. 'You need some more time to maintain your teeth .. etc' It can be a positive or negative remark. I'm fine with it, as long as I roughly know the time takes to reach the final result. I asked him after the check up, but he refused to tell me but with a : l on his face. I have a weird dentist, people! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So with such a response I received, I always assume that I might have not taken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt; care of my teeth thus, he's too tired to lecture me. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fyi&lt;/span&gt;, he scolds people who don't take care of their teeth, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;). Sometimes I don't brush them before sleep because I was exhausted from work. Very rare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;! I prefer to sleep with odourless mouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hehhehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sooooo&lt;/span&gt; anyway, he inserted a piece of thin wire behind my lower teeth. I read some research on the net a few months ago, and it says that piece of thin wire acts as a retainer. A-forever-retainer, which means they will stay with you until you passed away or your teeth drop whichever come first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And again, he doesn't speak a word &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;' out the treatment but informed me to relax only. That's it -.- Well, I slept then (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;). After everything was done, he told the nurse to give me another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; date within the same month. I told myself, 'Die, must be my alignment that gives him a bad headache again'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my surprise, the nurse smiled &amp;amp; told me that I need to fix another date at the last week of June because he has to remove all the metal.' With a :D on her face. '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Whattttt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;whatttttt&lt;/span&gt;? So fast??!' I talked to myself &amp;amp; felt extremely excited at the same time. I proceed to flip through the calendar, &amp;amp; I realised I could not make it on the last week of June. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; JULY IS THE DAY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;HELLYEAHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's before my birthday yo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going insane!! YES YES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;YESSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Holiday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yours truly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6318505162963499916?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6318505162963499916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6318505162963499916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6318505162963499916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6318505162963499916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/05/braces-to-be-removed.html' title='Braces to be removed'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2388363780147790848</id><published>2011-05-02T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:50:23.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun fotos ^.^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took loads of crazy fotos &amp;amp; we laughed like a mad woman. I could remember clearly that Shumei's laughter was the funniest and I can't hold my laughter to silence even when the photos appeared not stupid. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attach with 9 out of 1278462452 fotos. Hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_21200i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_2150i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_2129i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_2069i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20722i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20877.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20888.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20988.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_21177i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope to see Huiling &amp;amp; Shumei together! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2388363780147790848?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2388363780147790848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2388363780147790848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2388363780147790848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2388363780147790848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/05/fun-fotos.html' title='Fun fotos ^.^'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5980406350574372130</id><published>2011-05-02T17:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T18:09:17.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ECP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cycled from ECP to Changi &amp;amp; back again. Our hair was in a big mess, luckily I tied it before I left the house. Heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the sea breeze, &amp;amp; basically everything at the beach! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602054986580423714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i0TNddJ-LIY/Tb5_VE9U9CI/AAAAAAAABkU/gZsgr7u6b60/s400/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602054993678154658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6doIAoHi_PE/Tb5_VfZju6I/AAAAAAAABkc/edQ_6fVgj04/s400/IMG_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602054992370053106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqrdvKQp9TU/Tb5_Vahrr_I/AAAAAAAABkk/jux1WxsYr1w/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602054994012048738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvEKCtesUFI/Tb5_VgpKjWI/AAAAAAAABks/GSWRdb4NV-Y/s400/IMG_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602055756761161122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_7Nv1vpWmg/Tb6AB6GuXaI/AAAAAAAABlM/DxqcnUjaMFY/s400/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602055751298857042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rs2vMS73Cgo/Tb6ABlwaOFI/AAAAAAAABlE/uVjS90WZSo0/s400/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602055749695543250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr-q9wK448U/Tb6ABfyJl9I/AAAAAAAABk8/E4C1GoHLAjg/s400/IMG_0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5980406350574372130?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5980406350574372130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5980406350574372130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5980406350574372130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5980406350574372130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/05/ecp.html' title='ECP'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i0TNddJ-LIY/Tb5_VE9U9CI/AAAAAAAABkU/gZsgr7u6b60/s72-c/IMG_0249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3531437986350012195</id><published>2011-04-03T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:25:00.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20144i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20233i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20277i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_20300i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Thank you for all the things you have done for me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's beyond words, you know. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Let's work hard for our future although things are slightly complicated now. Always be strong to face the challenges. We are given two years to work things out, and I'm sure every effort we put in will turn out to be fruitfully. Don't give up &amp;amp; don't give in. We can do it! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I will always been there for you and,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love you heaps! ♥ ♥ ♥ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3531437986350012195?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3531437986350012195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3531437986350012195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3531437986350012195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3531437986350012195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-4th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 4th Anniversary!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6616770293119783282</id><published>2011-03-13T20:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:27:30.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You don't know how much I was disappointed throughout the whole day. Judging from how I behaved, you wouldnt know my heart has broken into million of pieces. You don't know how much effort I have put in - to keep your spirit high but you're not trying. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried many ways to communicate with you to ensure that nothing bothers you but the results were uncertainly. I consider your happy meter is 50-50 and so, I am here to cheer you up. But again and again, you are pissing me off. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something not right that causes you to be gloomy. For the whole day, I give in to you for numerous times but you never spare a thought for me if you ever realised.. &lt;i&gt;I think you don't.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't get it. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't get it your mood changes so rapidly when you saw someone whom you know for not long. You smiled. You started the conversation. You sounded happy. You enjoyed the dancing danced by the students, leaving me quietly like a retarded for nearly an hour. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BORE ALL THE SHIT. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still smiled at you, and shop with you to purchase some nice things. Your mood was still same, but I still continue to talk to you. Throughout the day, who talked the most? Who started the conversation the most?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably can't be bothered I suppose.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really wish you were in a temperamental and heated mood because that is where you will be direct in your words. Your words might hurt and nasty and people cannot take your shit but I can because you are important to me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always being there for you whenever you need help. I replied to your smses and emails almost instantaneously despite having a packed schedule. I do not take it to my heart whenever I receive impolite messages from you. I always tell others that you are awesome whenever they complained. Because I know you don't mean to treat people around you like this, I know you well and you meant so much to me...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am hurt because you are stubborn. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are selfish of being cold towards me who have been looking forward to this day to catch up with you. &lt;i&gt;Sis, y&lt;i&gt;ou know how long we haven't met up already??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are not changing. It is just that your confidence and self-esteem are missing. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I will help you to find them back, but YOU must work hard to gain them back.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there for you. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6616770293119783282?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6616770293119783282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6616770293119783282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6616770293119783282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6616770293119783282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-dont-know-how-much-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1972293740393998445</id><published>2011-03-03T17:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T12:57:05.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My beloved great grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Life's dramatic recently. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It started the night before I had my final examination in the next morning. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My beloved great grandmother, was called to be homed with the lord at 9:30pm on 1st March 2011. She just celebrated her 106th in the November last year. &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My relatives have been contacting with my parents regarding my great grandma's condition. She had been warded in the hospital since December last year, and she was not doing very well since two weeks ago. Recently, the doctor informed us that her organs start to cease functioning, hence she is unable to consume anything. We prepared for the worse. So many of us went to the hospital to pay her for the last visit, the feeling was unbearable. According to the doctor, she may survive another week.. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know. The phone rang while my family was asleep after two days of the hospital visit. My dad picked up the call and it was from my second uncle.. "Our grandma has passed away.." The house broke into silence for a few seconds.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More calls came in after the first rang, spreading the similar messages regarding the funeral issues and such. I was in a deep mixed feeling, and I could not sleep the whole night. Every memory I had with my great grandma flashed back like a lightning. The smile on her face, her voice and the appearance when she was in a pink. I told myself to calm down and stay strong, and I can go for my last paper. Eventually, I did it. However, back to the square after my paper. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not behave like the other classmates leaving the examination room with a mega-watt smile. I felt relieved after completing all the papers, but a rock still remains on my chest. It was terrible. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am feeling much better, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I smiled because it happened. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;She is one of the lucky women to live with a 3 digit, with huge family consists of six generations in all. In addition, she can walk with a black-gray hair when she hits the golden 100. She has a good mental capacity. She remembered me until last year... She's fabulous! &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God brings her to a peaceful place to receive a better life now. We know she is happy. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember how she brought the smile to my face, and how much she loves me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture is worth a thousand words..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/greatgrandma4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/greatgrandma2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/greatgrandma1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/greatgrandma5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/greatgrandma6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/greatgrandma3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1972293740393998445?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1972293740393998445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1972293740393998445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1972293740393998445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1972293740393998445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-beloved-great-grandma.html' title='My beloved great grandma'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3822579965082195278</id><published>2011-03-03T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:09:02.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography class</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I had my photography class yesterday, and surprisingly the lesson turned out to be very interesting than I expected. Totally worth going as I thought I wanted to give a miss. However, I think their regulation is kind of strict. Compensation will be asked if you are absent, meh medical certificate is not acceptable. WHAT??? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's one my try shot of my cutie boy. Probably the cutest pictures ever, BECAUSE HE IS SO SHY LIKE THAT. Why? Because I turned my camera to him and snap snap snap snap snap infront of a classmate when the photographer asked the class to try shooting. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;HAHAHAHA ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/mrzhu.gif" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3822579965082195278?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3822579965082195278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3822579965082195278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3822579965082195278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3822579965082195278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/03/photography-class.html' title='Photography class'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2764898518005412883</id><published>2011-02-05T14:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:57:42.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>恭賀新禧</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/b59316ac452fb30152bed46.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy Bunny Year, ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is cny day four! (6th Feb 2011)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My Chinese New Year celebration has been great so far. Family gatherings, ang pows, tons of goodies makes me smile like no ending. Yum yum yum yum, I want to eat again.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, that's the only way my fats are not conceal underneath my clothes. My tummy shown the result and I think it's a little beyond my size proportion. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Not interesting &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that you cannot run away on the cny with your families..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The.CNY.Standard.Questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You know how your relatives asked you questions that you wish to camouflage but you can't because your parents will be looking at you answering the questions. Or even your parents were not with you, your relatives still want to clarify with your parents whether the said is bona fide. The next thing you know, you heard your parent yelling, "No such thing lah!" from nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you.&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your energy boosting to the apex. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You need to excavate a trench to escape for a time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness I experienced no such thing for this new year, but three lines still slide down at the side of my forehead when each question popped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So here's my CNY awkward moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CNY awkward moment #1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My grandma: How old are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Me: 22&lt;br /&gt;My grandma: When are you getting married?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Me: ........... O_O &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma knows I am still studying... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY awkward moment #2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My uncle asked if I am still interested in the engineering industry, and my younger aunt openly mentioned that I should do modelling instead of what I am doing now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modelling does not feed your empty stomach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY awkward moment #3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;During the family dinner, my uncle asked how my boyfriend is doing now... In front of my dad... And my mum who suppose to keep the secret with me went excitedly and said that my boyfriend is doing great, he is good in this and that.. My dad kept quiet thru' out the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up till now, my dad has not mentioned about Yuyuan..&lt;br /&gt;I think he accepts... LIKE FINALLY LAH ZOMGGGGGGG HAHAHHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;CNY awkward moment #4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My childhood friend looks at me all surprised going, how come you are still wearing braces??! Two years already right? How come still wearing??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I remembered I told her about my condition (wisdom tooth's fault), and she still asking why my braces is not yet removed -___-&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA, so what's yours?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2764898518005412883?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2764898518005412883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2764898518005412883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2764898518005412883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2764898518005412883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='恭賀新禧'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6375612231067439125</id><published>2011-01-26T21:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T16:29:06.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh hi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566486149236334226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TUAhqQRdHpI/AAAAAAAABkI/9XdSQC5quYs/s400/167217_10150089385106661_530341660_6033561_2845138_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cny is around the corner and I haven't got my hair dyed, my eyebrow trimmed, bought my new year clothes, make up items and etc. Pathetic! January is the busiest month ever in my third year in poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless projects, school assignments &amp;amp; term test all come together in one row, nice. I hardly got enough sleep like almost everyday. Thus, I am not very pleased of my eyes. Now that my term test is over, my projects are chasing me like a loan shark. Mad! Give me a break man. I want my beauty sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm going to do my last-minute thing on this Saturday - dye my hair &amp;amp; trim my brows.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna achieve a different look for this new yr.. Gray hair! Wait, it's not completely gray in colour like how all 60 year old people look like. Erm, its actually brown-grayish kind and my hairdresser said it is quite stylish now.. so I'm giving it a try! Hehe, a try to a darker shade first. Hopefully it turns out great :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'll be also doing my last-minute shopping on this Sunday, to Chinatown. Well, wish I could get something fab over there, and yeah have lots of fun with Mr Zhu! Ok fun as in photography shoots. Come think of it now, it seems to be quite dangerous to bring baby canon down. Grrrrrr &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6375612231067439125?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6375612231067439125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6375612231067439125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6375612231067439125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6375612231067439125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-hi.html' title='Oh hi..'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TUAhqQRdHpI/AAAAAAAABkI/9XdSQC5quYs/s72-c/167217_10150089385106661_530341660_6033561_2845138_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-9213657412013639832</id><published>2011-01-10T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:04:59.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/162821_10150113909408854_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/165515_10150113909813854_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/167800_10150113911188854_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/167755_10150113910083854_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-9213657412013639832?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/9213657412013639832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=9213657412013639832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/9213657412013639832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/9213657412013639832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-weekend.html' title='Good weekend'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8026648017816657600</id><published>2011-01-09T16:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T16:59:39.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The girl I spent with on the new yr's eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560106790036549906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl3qrVdsRI/AAAAAAAABjQ/TrvHC_Ygnn4/s400/IMG_0719i.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560107070065045730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl36-hdcOI/AAAAAAAABj4/XGaGQ-saNFg/s400/IMG_0733I.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560106805069305474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl3rjVjVoI/AAAAAAAABjo/vKwY7NoCpmc/s400/IMG_0727i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She jumped to the sofa and sat beside me (':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560106802635592098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl3raRT0aI/AAAAAAAABjg/nNDlWWiOptA/s400/IMG_0726i.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560106791687639538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl3qxfHUfI/AAAAAAAABjY/0gs8_2Vqw_Q/s400/IMG_0725i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560106784237584722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl3qVu4gVI/AAAAAAAABjI/rqZPFzbp6hs/s400/IMG_0732i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560107199760831570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl4ChrWFFI/AAAAAAAABkA/rvtYG1EDLQg/s400/IMG_0734.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She wants Yuyuan's hug hug. Heheheh cute!&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/4809304316749661851-8026648017816657600?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8026648017816657600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8026648017816657600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8026648017816657600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8026648017816657600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/01/girl-i-spent-with-on-new-yrs-eve.html' title='The girl I spent with on the new yr&apos;s eve'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TSl3qrVdsRI/AAAAAAAABjQ/TrvHC_Ygnn4/s72-c/IMG_0719i.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7697619209286397705</id><published>2011-01-02T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T23:08:43.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before 2011...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/anigif_2a.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last and final b'day celebration I attended in year of 2010. &lt;/div&gt;It's dearie girl, linda's 23rd birthday on 30th Dec 2010!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had this mini birthday party held at her place. Is very simple, the b'day celebration was just 2 of us plus her daddy &amp;amp; mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, we will have our endless conversation and laughter. Oh! and plenty of fun too! Thanks to Huiling aka the banker, she mixed up the amount with an additional zero which gave us a good loud laugh. Thanks for everything ♥ That night was fab! Everyone was on the cloud nine, and we enjoyed ourselves heaps (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year's eve. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I was at bf's place for the whole day. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Playing with his bitch, brought this smelly girl for a long bathe (hahaha she look so cute when she is all wet), then Yuyuan &amp;amp; I decided to bring her for a long walk from Tanah Merah to Bedok. We bought our dinner, kfc from there and we walked back to his place. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a windy night, and DeeDee was a happy girl. She was a little exhausted, but she still enjoy roaming about the neighbourhood. She doesn't bark at other animals and passersby, and people praised her cute. It's a bless to have her for that very one day. ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, Yuyuan &amp;amp; I played Monopoly on his iphone. It's a bullshiz game bcos I get cheated by his 'friendly promotion', and I got no choice but to throw a white flag. Goodbye, laoniang went bankrupt just like that. Lol wtf! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sent me home, and we countdown together :p&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7697619209286397705?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7697619209286397705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7697619209286397705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7697619209286397705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7697619209286397705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-i-have-been-doing-before-new-year.html' title='Before 2011...'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8081467137039065388</id><published>2011-01-01T15:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:42:13.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your dreams come true and always, always stay happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am pleased that my previous year was pretty gd, things goes quite smoothly and I definitely become alot happier (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 flies too fast! I can't explain how insane it is but we can't stop the time for taking a short break so please, please cherish the time &amp;amp; everyone around you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life's short &amp;amp; time's precious! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's crap (well not for me), but enjoy the school life while you can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Society is very complex &amp;amp; you'll miss the school for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alrightly it's time for my ANNUAL summary of what I have done in a random order! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Blackberry Bold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I don't really fancy bb. Errrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I curl my hair for the first time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(^ー^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Daddy bought a canon camera \(；∇；)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;3rd Anniversary with my boyfriend! (^。^;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;KL trip with my family &amp;amp; relatives (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;●^o^●)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cancelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; all xmas gathering on the xmas eve &amp;amp; day bcos' adults chose the wrong date for the KL trip .....(*_ _)ﾉ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Spent my xmas overseas for the first time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Singapore flyer for the first time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Halloween - took pictures with scary creatures &amp;amp; ghost for the first time! (°□°;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Made new (&amp;amp; nice) friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Got my first atm card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;21st!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Gucci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Tried on coloured contact lense for the first time! (●´ω｀●)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;First sunny activity I involved - Fishing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Caught sunset with my boyfriend for the first time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My pet tortoise passed away (┳.┳)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dine in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; classy &amp;amp; expensive Italian restaurant for the first time - Thanks to my boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Saw MANY huge stars blinging on the dark sky for the first time!! (⌒∇⌒*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We hardly see it but I see them in M'sia omfg not fair!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*** &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;There were so many things I have done for the first time, so happy and it was memorable (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Welllll, hopefully my 2011 filled with love, abundance and goodness of life! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off, I wish the Mother Earth can be kind enough to reduce MORE temperature in Singapore. Tyvm kkgtgbb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8081467137039065388?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8081467137039065388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8081467137039065388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8081467137039065388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8081467137039065388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-in-2010.html' title='Life in 2010!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1042848712327722691</id><published>2010-12-28T17:35:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:29:44.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm been going out quite alot during this december season, thus I got loads of pictures to keep this space update *mega-watt smile*.&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;I still have outings which suppose to mention here, and there are too much pictures for me to handle. So I have decided to deposit all of these precious little memories into my external harddisk. Ok, maybe I shall upload some into my fb and called it a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurray! Feel so gd to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My KL trip was fab except some minor illness I got @ there, yucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to quite many places as compare to last year, and it was great ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I bought slightly a few items this time round, but there are pretty unique bcos we can't really find them in local! :D&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;div align="center"&gt;O yeah, I really love my trip this year. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The people there are cheerful, friendly, and approachable. They never fail to put a smile on my face whenever I left their shop, stall, vehicle. I was content. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if it was the xmas season that boost up everyone's spirit.. because I got a bad experience from my previous trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were boorish, unfriendly, boring, and they put sulky face most of the time. I'm not only referring to the shops I went, but the hotel service I stayed in previously was bad too. Sigh. Oh well, I guess I went at the wrong timing. &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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1316ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a xmas eve, and the hotel was already packed with many foreigners waiting to check-in. Most of em were from Asia, and some were from Africa &amp;amp; western country..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lobby has a huge area to roam about so I toured around while waiting for my family to check-in, and I love how pretty our hotel is. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1319ic-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel itself is quite elegant with many &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sparkling crystals&lt;/span&gt; shine above us, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;reflective smooth marble floor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pretty flowers &amp;amp; plants&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;modern asian-ish wooden furniture&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staffs working at the hotel were very friendly too. They greet and smile when they looked at you, and they approach you to ask if we need any help. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1279ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel was also beautifully decorated with xmas decorations &amp;amp; blue lightings, and the soft xmas music played in the background was really heartwarming ♥&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;br /&gt;Too bad, there wasn't any one playing on the piano..&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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1321ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pretty fake flowers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1376ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pretty fake bird&lt;/span&gt; :p&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1392ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very cute inedible &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gingerbread house&lt;/span&gt; (only wall is captured) with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bright xmas flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1372ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A smaller xmas tree filled with many presents underneath. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-ly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1312ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Beautiful looking staircase..&lt;/span&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;Finally we got our room entry cards, I quickly moved my luggage towards the lift lobby bcos I was very excited to start the day. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, we saw a happy &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;santa claus&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1287ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello! Hohoho~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Merry Christmas! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this santa claus has no presents for everyone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All he did was to greet merry xmas, give out the flyers and promote their expensive xmas dinner -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited again as we approached to our room unit, because the hotel's corridor is very neat, pretty, and peaceful..&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sooooo, we reached our room unit.. we scanned our cards, and opened the door..&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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1339ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhh happiness~ Very comfortable, spacious, and nice looking room we got! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought our room was just an ordinary boring place to stay in :x &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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1352ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got an unique space for our dressing table (It's between the wardrobe and the washroom),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;huge full length mirror, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we even had a bath tub in our shower room!! Madness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, and other gd facilities. Awesomeness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeap we got our rooms connected, thus there's a door open somewhere in the middle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I get excited whenever I went back to my temporary 'home' :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But does the scenery outside our window is as beautiful as our room/hotel?&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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1593ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All highways and overcrowding trees, yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&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;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 went shopping at many shopping malls, eat not really ALOT (bcos I got some minor sickness WTF), exploring some of their places like Chinatown, Batu Cave, etc etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was definitely alot better than my previous trip (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alrightly I would probably stop my post for now, because they are extremely looong to go and I need time for my other things too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But good/acceptable shots I have captured in KL will upload in my fb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The name of the album is &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GL.GLORIA Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think for a better name so I'll leave it as it is unless I got a light bulb lights above my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, go there to check out then! (:&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;Oh before I sign off, I mentioned on my tweets that I went shopping on the xmas day itself.. And there's one shop playing Chinese New Year songs really loudly -___- &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cannot.stand.it.pls&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People were on the happy xmas mood, walking around the shopping malls with some stylish winter outfit, wearing xmas hat looking all cute with big group of friends. And your wrong-timing-music played so loudly like some stupid clubs outside.&lt;br /&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;Screw the mood, and no wonder their shop was empty. &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;Another random note..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I know I'm making a quick end to this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know, what are the things prohibited on the Singapore train?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) No smoking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) No pets allowed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) No durain and flammable cylinders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) No food and drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) No littering&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;div align="center"&gt;And do you know what are the things prohibited on the M'sia train besides the mentioned above?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0616c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It says, NO INDECENT BEHAVIOR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatcha think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think S'pore should apply this rule on our train neh. Since there are many secondary school students especially those ahlians &amp;amp; ahbengs are hugging, touching and kissing in their goddamn school uniform in the train (Oh maybe in their world). GROSS!!!&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;andddddd, this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_1454ic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls get off the train IF you are a man or with a man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL MAX AND RIDICULOUS MAX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was pretty worried when we broaded the train for our next destination, I mean, things going around my mind like.. &lt;i&gt;zomg what happened to my dad and my uncle?? What if they were asked to get off the train?? How are we going there together?? Where can we meet?? What if..what if??........&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mixed feeling and shitz heaps!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grrrrrr....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before the train depart from the station, there's one female assistant approached and informed us that my dad and uncle are not suppose to be in the coach. Omfg! She said there's one coach for the family where all gender can gather and so we moved together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O rly? &lt;div align="center"&gt;I see no logic here. I dont understand why the management is making life so difficult..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like separating the male &amp;amp; female in the train, then there's one coach for all gender?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF no link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me there's something to do with religious bcos Monorail don't set such regulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why got many weird yet interesting signs applied in the M'sia train one??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-____-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1042848712327722691?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1042848712327722691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1042848712327722691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1042848712327722691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1042848712327722691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/12/kl-trip.html' title='KL trip'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-992128238807812625</id><published>2010-12-22T15:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:36:26.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathtaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Soooo the other time I mentioned that I'll be creating a post of my day spent at the Bedok jetty.. And the title says, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;breathtaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Definitely I'm not uploading some dull, monotonous and random peekures of some cold finger food I prepared, and the fishing rod.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's something that would hardly managed to catch them in real life especially at the precise location, weather and timing.. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;But you will find out soon later! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My bf wanted to bring me along for a fishing at the bedok jetty a few weeks ago, and I happily agreed! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I have zero knowledge of fishing and to be frank, I don't find fishing is an interesting hobby. I often see people sitting under the ridiculous hot sun holding onto their fishing rod, and appeared to be bored but hoping to catch some big edible fish deep inside their mind.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And not forgetting that patience plays in the fishing largely. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hell boring, isnt it? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if you managed to hook many small fishes in every less than 5 mins?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You'll surely take back your words. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Although my impression of fishing is not as enjoyable as I thought. I still want to engage such activity to gain some basic knowledge and skills in fishing. Well, such sunny activity should try once in a lifetime! ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Moreover the beach is not listed as a rejected place to chill, but as favourable happy place to relax! ♥ You'll love the golden rays shines on your skin, the sound of the swaying palm trees &amp;amp; sea water pushes to the shore. Almost perfect! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm not a person who is active under the sun, so yeah (;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0441c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy bright blue sky and clouds welcome us at 3 o'clock.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;But it was fully packed by families and friends at both stretch of the jetty, and we were rather worried that we could not have a proper place to settle our tent, fishing equipments etc. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Luckily we found an empty concrete seat along the stretch, and I quicky set up everything because I was extremely excited! Lol&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sounds very silly but I saw many school of small fishes right below us!! I could see them very clearly under the sea water! They just came swimming towards our direction (I don't know about the other parts of the jetty), and honestly I can't wait to cook some nice fish soup the next day.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0440c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yuyuan admiring the sea view and enjoy the strong breeze after he tied his fishing rod to the guardrail.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We started to have our late lunch in the tent. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The food turned cold, and the fruits turned warm. Not really enjoyed my food but meh, I am hungry already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then my bf came out from the tent to check out his fishing line, and he saw the rainbow!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0442c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;What's amazed me is that this rainbow stayed for quite a long time! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;From what I experienced, the rainbow usually fades in less than 5 minutes. Super annoying because such beautiful thing from the mother nature appeared in the shortest time! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And nobody realised the rainbow appeared happily on the blue sky! Zero souls along the barrier gives you a gd explanation, and this boy at the right was unaware as well. Poor rainbow, nobody appreciates you except us :p&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0433c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sweet! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The sky turned slightly darker but the rainbow is still up there in the sky! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It took so long for the rest to realise the rainbow exist when it started to fade and they began to take pictures with their gadgets. Sigh people! The rainbow has a broken heart now!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;After the rainbow faded completely, the time was hitting 5pm..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0436c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gorgeous scenery appeared right in front of us!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;However we did not managed to catch any fishes for the whole afternoon. #FAIL. LOL &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My bf was really lazy, and there goes my yummy fish soup. Goodbye, taste my fish soup till the next time. Hmpf!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So we proceed to finish our food in the tent, chit chat and played with iphone.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And the population began to grow at the jetty... So I went out of my tent again to check the fishing line (Ok, I still want some fishes!)...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The scenery was... Breathtaking...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I stoned in front of the attractive scenery for a few seconds, and &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I screamed at my bf and pulled him out of the tent who was still eating greedily to admire the sunset with me!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE COMES THE BREATHTAKING PART...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0455c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I can't describe how beautiful it is... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0460cc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This is insane. We almost couldn't our eyes at all... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;*Note: No photoshop added in all sunset pictures*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0461.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Me feeling happy!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MORE TO COME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0469cc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tai yang gong gong yao hui jia le!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(The sun is heading home!)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;People appreciates the mother nature now, they stopped from whatever they're doing and admire the sunset together with their loved ones! &lt;i&gt;Awwww (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0477c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The sky is heavenly beautiful~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We are glad that we got a good location because it was just RIGHT in front of us. We just have to sit on the warm concrete seat beside our tent and catch the sunset together ♥ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Perfect!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0488c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Goodbye and see you the next day! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0494.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Us ♥ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Iphone's cam is sucky sometimes, LOL&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0502cc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The sun set to another place but its golden rays stay for a while ..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0506c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0510c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yeah I know you can't see me but heck, look at the sky!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0535c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;7pm plus. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We stayed at the jetty until around 9, and group by group of families and friends left the place as the time gradually hits to the late night. The sunday started to be a little quiet. Which I dislike much...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;After that, a family of three came for fishing and they settled beside us. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We watched them fishing because we could not fish a single fish! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Unexpectedly, they managed to catch a FISH! OMFG!&lt;br /&gt;We were standing close to each other but fishy goes to their lunch tomorrow instead T.T&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then, in a few minutes (omfg less than 3 mins only!) the mama caught a fishy AGAIN! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;t(-__-t)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;WTFWTFWTF.&lt;br /&gt;I began to wonder whether is the food/ rod/ line/ blablabla problem occur.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Less than 3 mins AGAIN&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The papa caught a fishy. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;ROARRRRR. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;All the people around us found our location is a "good" place to fish, they began to move nearer to us (-___- ;)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And thru' out the night, the family caught a fish at a constant rate of less than 5 mins. No joke!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We then realised our line &amp;amp; food were unsuitable for these little fishes to be interested, booooo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So we gave up our fishing and watched the family to fish instead.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;They took about 1 hour plus and they got at least 20 or more fishes in their box.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;*Green with envy*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh well, the rest also managed to fish quite number of fishy too. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;To draw a conclusion, if you managed to catch, well, some fishes at the end of the day - you got the determination and slowly you found a hobby. Although we got none, it is still an interesting hobby to me because I saw the determination (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Okay we ended our Sunday with zero fishy home but we caught amazingly pretty rainbow and sunset together ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-992128238807812625?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/992128238807812625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=992128238807812625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/992128238807812625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/992128238807812625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/12/breathtaking.html' title='Breathtaking'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5396453203397776834</id><published>2010-12-17T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T17:27:40.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advanced xmas present</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/DSC04101i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5396453203397776834?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5396453203397776834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5396453203397776834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5396453203397776834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5396453203397776834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/12/advanced-xmas-present.html' title='Advanced xmas present'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5939505662647441746</id><published>2010-12-16T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T22:47:22.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow I am sexy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/DSC04096i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me kitty, can you please sit properly..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/DSC04096ii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww you are not sexy. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5939505662647441746?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5939505662647441746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5939505662647441746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5939505662647441746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5939505662647441746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/12/meow-i-am-sexy.html' title='Meow I am sexy'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8030266229567958493</id><published>2010-12-16T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:19:30.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Checking my teeth &amp;amp; bracey*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dentist: Hmmm good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: (:D) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dentist: Ok, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm going to do some work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and it takes about one hr. If possible, book it in the afternoon for your next appointment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: *faint* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Must be some painful process I have to go thru' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8030266229567958493?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8030266229567958493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8030266229567958493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8030266229567958493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8030266229567958493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5565868771042418663</id><published>2010-12-14T10:54:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:51:59.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello! This is just a summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My bloggie is dead due to the same reasons again. You know, endless project and assignment won't let you off so easily, sigh. I don't understand why does the school thinks that people like us have plenty of brain juice to squeeze. Brain juice.. Ewww.. I think of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Skylight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; movie now~&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My return to the cyberworld, oh yes! I done with my term test 3 on last Friday. Happiness! Another mission completed, one more to go and I can run around with my hands up in the air like a mad woman. Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For these 3 weeks of sch break, I got total of &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; sch assignment on my hands. Not &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; a rush because there's plenty of time? Maybe I shouldn't say that, one assignment is enough for me to spend some time already. Plus, I would prefer to finish most of my part before I head to KL for an amazing holiday trip! Oh yes! Another happiness ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; On last Sunday, I went fishing and had picnic with my bf at the Bedok jetty. It was fun although we caught absolutely nothing LOL. We &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;left our fishing rod tied with the guard rail and we went *gone* LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To cut things short (bcos imma create a post of this), we saw a rainbow and caught sunset together ♥ I took many photos but is not with me now! There are in my bf's iphone. Serve me right for not bringing my camera along to capture the beautiful scenery. I shouldn't listen to Mr Zhu's words earlier! Hahaha&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Recently, my dad discussed my U with me. Something that my dad is going to change my path, but I disapproved it because it's totally irrelevant to what I am doing now &amp;amp; for my future. People I know should aware that I'm currently studying Civil Engineering &amp;amp; Mgt. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Engineers&lt;/span&gt; that construct houses, buildings, skyscrapers, tunnels, roads, bridges, reservoirs, gardens, etc basically everything we need to live, play &amp;amp; work in. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;, they know I ♥ engineers!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, my dad wanted me to pursue BIOMEDICAL in local U. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not Civil &amp;amp; Structural Engineering, Mechanical &amp;amp; Electrical Engineering, Materials Engineering, bla bla Engineering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But BIOMEDICAL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where your life starts to deal with Chemistry, Biology and Genetics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What does the students do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inventing new chemicals and stop the virus from spreading all over the place. &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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There you go, the future scientist (@_@)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However I told my dad that I won't give up to what I love to learn and what I want to be in the future. Moreover, I believe the local U will not approve any students who came from irrelevant courses in poly. My dad listens to my stands and now ok with it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told my bf about it and he thinks that I should enroll into Biomedical or something relates to chemistry like environmental engineers. My hands almost fly to his face. &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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550421149205744818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TQcOoLg5TLI/AAAAAAAABiU/Cg-AEHpGz_g/s400/IMG_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Picture to end this post.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Teo was trying to take a picture of me when we were on the way to a construction site.&lt;br /&gt;kuakuakua~ &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;#FAIL. &lt;/span&gt;My reaction was rather quick! LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5565868771042418663?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5565868771042418663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5565868771042418663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5565868771042418663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5565868771042418663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/12/four-updates-in-one-post.html' title='Hello! This is just a summary'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TQcOoLg5TLI/AAAAAAAABiU/Cg-AEHpGz_g/s72-c/IMG_0655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8127188206232737228</id><published>2010-11-19T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T00:22:37.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's getting taller.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541291657008003682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TOafZyzMOmI/AAAAAAAABiM/FD_rhB0Gajk/s400/proj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, this boy has finally grow taller after for so many xxx years. Wish granted and I'm content. He yearn for my long hair to reach the waistline which likely to come true, but was cut 8" off in September 2009. He blame me for this (-___- ;). I mean, hair grows forever but height has an age limit whatttt, lol.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;On a random note, I think CONQUAS project is pretty fun! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8127188206232737228?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8127188206232737228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8127188206232737228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8127188206232737228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8127188206232737228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/11/hes-getting-taller.html' title='He&apos;s getting taller.'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TOafZyzMOmI/AAAAAAAABiM/FD_rhB0Gajk/s72-c/proj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5645276905655978475</id><published>2010-10-31T20:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:24:28.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day has finally come.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With lots of screaming... evil laughter... spirits... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bones... bloods... and darkness...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That day was a dark cloudy evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our trip down to a park, where it's going to bring us 'fun' yet, exciting...&lt;br /&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 was full of energetic despite of the long walk in heels and carry bulky items on my shoulder. Thank goodness, the weather was refreshing and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then..&lt;br /&gt;I knew that we were going to meet 'them' for the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would never expected one day I would see 'them' in real life because I would never, ever have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun like other people do when they are together with those spooky creatures standing close to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look very scary to me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like how they look in all horror movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends stood beside 'them' bravely and had pictures taken.&lt;br /&gt;By catching a glimpse of 'them', my hair stands without my mind spinning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are fake!&lt;br /&gt;But they look genuine in existence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't ever stand the shit of having spooky sound/music played in the background, because I would get distracted and starts to imagine with lots of ridiculous, dramatic horror scene running around my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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'm afraid of 'them' standing around me without me knowing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they scare you from nowhere! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ARGHHHHH&lt;/span&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;However, that was before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself funny as I wasn't afraid AT ALL when we were at the entrance. I was so keen that I standby my camera and prepare to shoot as many pictures of them as I could for memories sake. I was laughing away happily and my boyfriend thinks I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;abnormal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT HECK, I just wanted to have fun like other people do!&lt;br /&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;.&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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0450b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the entrance where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yuyuan&lt;/span&gt; told us to watch out..&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;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;darkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0453b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will never know who will be staring at you with a pair of red evil eyes from behind...&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;.&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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0457b-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0466b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you left your skeleton here and reading my blog now...?&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;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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0468b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are not playing a trick on you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But fear not, they are nice like Casper, the friendly ghost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0484b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These boys never failed to look silly when pictures taken, and my boyfriend's expression look so classic here! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0489b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are getting nearer and nearer to their destination......&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;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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0491b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he met his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;matchy&lt;/span&gt; partner on the way there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He claimed she was a pitiful lady because she was topless, and headless...&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;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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0493b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just married. &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;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;div align="center"&gt;AND HERE WE ARE........&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;She's the first to greet us......&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;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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0618b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0620b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first picture with 'it'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear I was very anxious when I was standing beside her... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ARGHHH&lt;/span&gt;. I was scared that there will be another one standing behind me prepare to scare me anytime... Thus, my stiff posture says everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Andddd&lt;/span&gt;, she has a weird smell on her.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ARGHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/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;As we went further in, spooky music began to play in the background...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ARGHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That's when my hair starts to stand, and I started to hold onto my boyfriend's arm very tightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked at every corner in all of my directions to ensure that everywhere was cleared before I proceed. By the time I finished checking, my boyfriend and friends disappeared right &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ARGHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;. They left without me!!!!!&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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I quickly ran to the front to look for them...&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;But I was stopped by 'HER'!!!&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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0623b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hello girl, do you want to have a piece of fresh meat?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ARGHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Yuyuan&lt;/span&gt;, Ivan &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Huiling&lt;/span&gt; were looking at her while she was looking quite angrily, holding onto her axe and start knocking on the rock very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;slowlyyyy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She looked pretty scary in the dark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So don't ever try to be funny and say hello to her, she might crop you into pieces with her axe...&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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0622b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Ivan looking very happy beside the angry ghost -__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, that's my boyfriend behind her. He was taking his own sweet time to reach on the rock so I can't be bothered and snap! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0624b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's turn. She is still looking very angry...&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;Another 'it'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0631b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Your hand is so cold, but hey! Nice to meet you.", said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Yuyuan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0635b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Bridge ghost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's looking very unfriendly too. &lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps she dislikes people walking across her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bridgeee&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Sorryyyyy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;Oh maybe that's the reason why Ivan was standing quite a distance from her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, my boyfriend was trying to poke her -__- &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;div align="center"&gt;As we were moving to the darker area, coming to an exit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spotted this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;xiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0632b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/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 src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0633b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boyfriend wanted to show to his friends that he saw nothing in the picture, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we did -___- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is always silly! &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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0637b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My turn! She looked at me....&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0638b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smiling with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;xiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;mei&lt;/span&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;.&lt;br /&gt;And we finished our journey..&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 think that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;xiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; is the cutest among the ghost. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know, she has the scariest make up and character but I find her so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I was no longer afraid by the time we reached the exit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In fact, I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun! I know I was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; cat inside the park. BUT, it was a good experience. *tongue stick out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am proud to say that I am not scare of the fake 'them'. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Halloween! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps I will make my trip down to Night Safari with my friends next year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When I was looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;' the pictures of 'them' in my camera, I have a urge to go back to the park again to remove their damn make up and see how they look like in real life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&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 wonder how many people would actually have the similar thinking as I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5645276905655978475?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5645276905655978475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5645276905655978475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5645276905655978475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5645276905655978475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween....'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2571188571052221950</id><published>2010-10-29T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:15:50.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know who I saw...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_06322.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back...... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2571188571052221950?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2571188571052221950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2571188571052221950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2571188571052221950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2571188571052221950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-know-who-i-saw.html' title='You know who I saw...'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-942715513674776034</id><published>2010-10-29T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:15:07.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday ♥ ♥ ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/happybdaypig.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-942715513674776034?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/942715513674776034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=942715513674776034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/942715513674776034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/942715513674776034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday ♥ ♥ ♥'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8725366569386122589</id><published>2010-10-22T17:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T17:34:50.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My stupid boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0269i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still love you anyway.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8725366569386122589?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8725366569386122589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8725366569386122589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8725366569386122589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8725366569386122589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-stupid-boy.html' title='My stupid boy'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7936761279193754869</id><published>2010-10-18T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T18:00:07.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/baby7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye, said the baby boy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7936761279193754869?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7936761279193754869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7936761279193754869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7936761279193754869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7936761279193754869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-baby-boy.html' title='My baby boy'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1497798419643791800</id><published>2010-10-10T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:16:46.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omfg! try this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TLGucYTe_VI/AAAAAAAABiE/uDcMGOVEsHg/s1600/tumblr_l9qxfrNsLo1qbcfc7o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526390020344053074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TLGucYTe_VI/AAAAAAAABiE/uDcMGOVEsHg/s400/tumblr_l9qxfrNsLo1qbcfc7o1_500.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1497798419643791800?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1497798419643791800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1497798419643791800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1497798419643791800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1497798419643791800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/omfg-try-this.html' title='Omfg! try this.'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TLGucYTe_VI/AAAAAAAABiE/uDcMGOVEsHg/s72-c/tumblr_l9qxfrNsLo1qbcfc7o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5688957017775707420</id><published>2010-10-10T15:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T19:47:23.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The future line</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Check out our future MRT line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing not? I find it sososo complicated LOL. The MRT line travels the whole of Singapore Island and even our old red and green line are extended! Fab that I can alight at the pink line- Temasak (not shown on the map but it's before the Reservoir Station) in the future (if I still stay here) unless I own my very own car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, click to enlarge! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TLFuxSG8DRI/AAAAAAAABh8/b4QCxlt3fkU/s1600/pic+2+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526320010713894162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TLFuxSG8DRI/AAAAAAAABh8/b4QCxlt3fkU/s400/pic+2+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's makes me so pleased is that there will be plenty of constuction projects in the future!! Hurray! Gonna LOVE the civil engineers and all! ♥&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then you start to ask, when are the lines be completed.. I got no idea. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5688957017775707420?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5688957017775707420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5688957017775707420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5688957017775707420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5688957017775707420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/future-line.html' title='The future line'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TLFuxSG8DRI/AAAAAAAABh8/b4QCxlt3fkU/s72-c/pic+2+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2603692206482867487</id><published>2010-10-09T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:22:30.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want do little small things for you, you don't seem to bother ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, I am a lousy girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2603692206482867487?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2603692206482867487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2603692206482867487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2603692206482867487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2603692206482867487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='):'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1150292473769000020</id><published>2010-10-08T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T22:56:25.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"In a relationship, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt; is a must. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Truthful,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;faithful &lt;/span&gt;is a must"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1150292473769000020?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1150292473769000020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1150292473769000020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1150292473769000020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1150292473769000020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-relationship.html' title='Love relationship'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7044911402450769160</id><published>2010-10-02T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T22:54:11.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious unique ring handmade by him</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/P1649_27-09-10i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/P1650_27-09-10i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/P1653_27-09-10i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piggy boy made this heart-shaped ring during the work using a Korea currency. Just as I always thought he was fully concentrating on his packed documents, he surfed onto the internet and did it on his first time. As for me, I was a bee going up and down in the office without claiming good 5 mins break. He approached me, held my hand and inserted it into the married finger. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My heart melts ♥ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Thank you dear, i love you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7044911402450769160?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7044911402450769160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7044911402450769160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7044911402450769160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7044911402450769160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/precious-unique-ring-handmade-by-him.html' title='Precious unique ring handmade by him'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7671921898723769584</id><published>2010-10-02T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:48:36.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the loudest vehicle</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/SAM_0445ii.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/SAM_0444ii.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We caught the F1 racing on last Sat! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7671921898723769584?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7671921898723769584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7671921898723769584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7671921898723769584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7671921898723769584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/10/from-loudest-vehicle.html' title='From the loudest vehicle'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2742678382174945452</id><published>2010-09-28T23:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T12:20:11.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's fault?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every morning, I meet my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual, he hugs me tightly thru' out the journey because you know, inconsiderate Singaporeans don't behave very well when comes to take a public transport.&lt;br /&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;Inside the train, I HATE to personally with other people especially a man because I find it motherfcuking gross. Sometimes they are sweating away, smelly (I think they wore their clothes twice, or they don't wash at all), and eventually they look pervertic to me.&lt;br /&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;With my 100% trustworthy bodyguard (LOL), I can trust my head/chin to lie on his shoulder, and I could smell him... he smells so nice...&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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But today is not my luck. My boyfriend smells terrible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The minute I smell it, I nagged at him like a mother would do when her son does not practice personal hygiene. He said he did wash his clothes, and he bathed in the morning. &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 he smells really terrible. &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;Then he said that he could not stand the smell too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, with no choice because it was not his fault. &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;div align="center"&gt;SO, who's fault? &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;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;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;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;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;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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521983273454029058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TKIGh83gSQI/AAAAAAAABh0/fwFpkMoZWvs/s400/IMG00020-20100824-1709i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;her fault.&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;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She got period. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2742678382174945452?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2742678382174945452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2742678382174945452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2742678382174945452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2742678382174945452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/whos-fault.html' title='Who&apos;s fault?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TKIGh83gSQI/AAAAAAAABh0/fwFpkMoZWvs/s72-c/IMG00020-20100824-1709i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7288070047026445813</id><published>2010-09-19T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T19:58:04.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0140i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0143i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0148i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0152i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0151i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0155i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0162i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0165i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0211i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0220i.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7288070047026445813?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7288070047026445813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7288070047026445813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7288070047026445813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7288070047026445813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/italian-restaurant.html' title='Italian Restaurant'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8622008757070571271</id><published>2010-09-19T12:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:32:56.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/2noi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls, remember our date on the next Sat, 25th ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;xoxo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8622008757070571271?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8622008757070571271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8622008757070571271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8622008757070571271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8622008757070571271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/25th.html' title='25th'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-229156420511400977</id><published>2010-09-18T15:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T21:57:56.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the office</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0108i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The everyday records ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0117ii.jpg" /&gt; Mathematics is used everywhere ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0106i.jpg" /&gt; Nothing beats an iphone to cure the boredom ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0113i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0111i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0126i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The steel structure in the office ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0122i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Columns of file, row of files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0120i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The everyday communication equipment ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0125ii.jpg" /&gt; Gifts of appreciation ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0138i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The smell of the leather is heavenly ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0134i.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Byebye!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;More to come~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-229156420511400977?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/229156420511400977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=229156420511400977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/229156420511400977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/229156420511400977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/around-office.html' title='Around the office'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5872147739154207783</id><published>2010-09-18T14:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T21:27:37.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you have a girly look?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gee, this is not very amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across many good looking guys and they do have a girly appearance in some certain angle in the pictures taken. But note this, he is not hot, but very pretty.&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This leads me to confusion because I don't see a right reason why there are many crazy girls choose to 'like' his pictures on the blog comment, fb, etc. while it gives me a impression of a gay looking at the camera without doll up.&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*puke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These guys are 100% straight, but they are born with a little female look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not amazing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah, average look is the real handsome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5872147739154207783?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5872147739154207783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5872147739154207783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5872147739154207783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5872147739154207783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/do-you-have-girly-look.html' title='Do you have a girly look?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5479774672728064617</id><published>2010-09-12T23:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:45:24.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a sudden come-back to my blog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know that I have completed my sch semester one. &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my sch period, there were many things I encountered are mostly negatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I met stupid people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Completely unacceptable that I wish these people could fuck off very badly.&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the same time, I make use of this opportunity given to realise many things in life, I see all sorts of people that are not mature enough to handle a task on hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor leadership value and management and leading to many disputes to everyone. &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;I thanked for the disputes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is where I get stronger.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stupid people part 2:&lt;br /&gt;I totally cannot understand why stupid people likes to tell me their stupid friends aren't this sort of person when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I was being direct to their face. Yes they definitely needs time to think thru about it, but they still thinks that these are crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Yea that's why they are stupid like them, ok admit it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Up till now if you don't know how to differential between a friend and a stupid person, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;READ THIS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stupid person or a bad person don't have to be chao ah beng or chao ah lian or somebody who has tattoos and lots of piercings on their body! Even people who are guai kai who attends classes everyday and always wear decent clothes to school, they are stupid if they can't grow their brains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, so what you have done well in the academics? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't use your brains when you are dealing with something, you don't use your brains when you open your mouth, and you don't use your brains to make friends.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you have the cheek to tell me you have an awesome brain?&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;Your brain contains knowledge only. Therefore, you are FAIL like this when you enter into a complex society. &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;And, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. FRIENDS STAB YOU IN THE CHEST AND NOT STAB YOU AT YOUR BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. FRIENDS ARE THE ONE WHO WOULD NOT CHANGE YOU FROM RIGHT TO WRONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. FRIENDS ARE THE ONE WHO WILL BE THERE TO GIVE YOU A HAND WHEN YOU ARE STRUGGLING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you know somebody who don't belongs to either one of above mentioned, congratulations, you lose a so-called your 'friend'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;No regrets bcos you will find a better person in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I hardly believe that a lecturer whom I always respect to has given me a bad impression. I can understand when friends changed, but a lecturer changed? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I almost cried with huge disappointment. I can't help it but to take it. &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thirdly, my higher mathematics was driving me real insane. University maths that I can't manage. This almost lead me to depression and other serious issue. Pls don't tell me that I'm stressed and I need a break for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My lecturer has a very high expectation on us. I always like challenges but it has beyond its limit. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, some issue that I am going crazy! Nobody could understand this and .. I would rather bottled it up than pouring everything out here. So that's about it. &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;On the other hand, I managed to find out who are the true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thanked those people who understands and always been a good listener. Someone who has turned over a new leaf has pleased me very much, afterall this person has a gd friendship with me in the past. &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;br /&gt;On the other hand, it's sch vacation now.&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to make use of these time to recharge my battery, get healthy skin, EAT AS MUCH AS I CAN, involved in many happy activities I like, catch up with friends and loved ones and to finish up my favourite books on human values and life. &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not forgetting that I am heading to work tomorrow to gain more experiences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love experiences and each accomplishment I made really make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I miss my lovely colleagues too, and many other happy things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should smile more and look forward to everyday (:&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;Of course, cherish the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5479774672728064617?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5479774672728064617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5479774672728064617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5479774672728064617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5479774672728064617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-chapter.html' title='New chapter'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-4729370708156919280</id><published>2010-09-12T13:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T00:11:23.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colour lens don't work on me and other issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since the start of my Poly, I have been wearing black contact lense due to its popularity in Korea, Jap, Taiwan &amp;amp; HK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's mean how dull I am- no change for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;I remember how my friends always persuade me to try on other creative, colourful and beautifully huge lens available on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really, I am not out-dated.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I often make my click to the following webpage to view the latest brand, latest trend of the lens that Korean, Japanese were wearing, its latest designs, and anything that related to the lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At that point of my visit, I was actually looking for a pair I am comfortable with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey, I'm not only refer to its authenticity and the country which produced but it's size &amp;amp; colour that possibly look good on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;btw, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I want all girls to realise this:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beautifully huge lens don't work on every girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not all girls who have a pair of small eyes do look dolly in it, in fact, you look like an alien with your sclera mostly covered by the len. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*mad ugly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So don't follow the trend blindy!&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 had my experience and therefore I can conclude that anything larger than 14.8mm dia don't work on me. I broke my love relationship with my 15.8mm lense months ago.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coming back to my &lt;i&gt;dull&lt;/i&gt; black lense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my experiences with coloured lense, ARGH I look extremely mature in it. It doesn't match with my personality at all. Worse, I looked scary when I looked closely to my eyes in the mirror. *Screams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many girls look freaking good in green, blue, purple, gray, yellow but not for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you know its a headache for me when comes in selecting a proper lense for myself. But but but, that does not meant its a die-die solution for me to stick with a pair of black circle lense for now or, forever until I reach 30 yrs old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, I found out a colour I really fancy, its brown! Note: Not all brown colour suits me! Is a true dark brown which very much the same colour as my iris, plus a simple &amp;amp; nice pattern around the lense ♥&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was my 15.8mm dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kk, no disappointment about this. Read on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I do not have fate with anything larger than 14.8mm dia, yet, I hate to give up the idea. I bought a new pair of lense recently which considers not-bad for me, it's in brown that I yearn for and the name of the colour is Choco. &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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear it was not a Choco which is possibly to be brown in colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515520350813937650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsQiV2z3_I/AAAAAAAABhg/zVUNPLG1Eb4/s200/pinky.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Is in p-i-n-k can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very much to pink than brown pls -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, I can assure that it looks more obvious in real life. OMG -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to repurchase this despites the fact that it's comfortable to wear on.&lt;br /&gt;I have done a lack of research, thats why my assumptions are crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So here's my first attempt of trying the &lt;i&gt;fake&lt;/i&gt; pink lense, okay don't have to remind me. I know the latest trendy colour in the Korea &amp;amp; Jap market is the pink series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my first try. Not in nude pink, max pure pink, candy pink but in Choco. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I am pink-eyed girl now. For a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;While I am in pink-eyed, I went into a DEEPER research and this time round, I found the CORRECT colour, requirements that has fulfilled my list &amp;amp; YES, its in 14mm dia! Quite similar to my 15.8mm dia lense I owned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yippee ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will make a purchase after my pink-eyed first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I find this &lt;i&gt;fake&lt;/i&gt; pink lense looks okay on me so one month of trying is acceptable (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-4729370708156919280?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/4729370708156919280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=4729370708156919280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4729370708156919280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4729370708156919280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/colour-lens-dont-work-on-me-and-other.html' title='Colour lens don&apos;t work on me and other issues'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsQiV2z3_I/AAAAAAAABhg/zVUNPLG1Eb4/s72-c/pinky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8718172172607113878</id><published>2010-09-11T13:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T13:13:51.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Dee Dee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515518902609853570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsPOC4DPII/AAAAAAAABhA/65GDcK0hHUA/s400/IMG00018-20100824-1707i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515518899290503506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsPN2gp-VI/AAAAAAAABg4/2pp4skz8DV4/s400/IMG00017-20100824-1706i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515518912130060146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsPOmV2D3I/AAAAAAAABhI/Jyx_QMYcJdw/s400/IMG00019-20100824-1707i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515519272607921634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsPjlOdteI/AAAAAAAABhY/HuuNulZBiAs/s400/IMG00022-20100824-1709i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515518929794096306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsPPoJR3LI/AAAAAAAABhQ/3DjvgUs_nbg/s400/IMG00020-20100824-1709i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is! Say Hi to the new girl in the house :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: She loves guys. Ya she prefer Mr Zhu than me -__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8718172172607113878?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8718172172607113878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8718172172607113878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8718172172607113878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8718172172607113878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/who-is-dee-dee.html' title='Who is Dee Dee?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TIsPOC4DPII/AAAAAAAABhA/65GDcK0hHUA/s72-c/IMG00018-20100824-1707i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6590169088386207472</id><published>2010-09-09T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T21:27:40.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need a break to return my normal self. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe, a long period of time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6590169088386207472?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6590169088386207472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6590169088386207472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6590169088386207472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6590169088386207472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7124534458103827129</id><published>2010-09-01T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T15:33:28.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TH3_5GuiLLI/AAAAAAAABgo/dSQIYnldTck/s1600/tumblr_l7sz1aND2w1qaod3ko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511842875494771890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TH3_5GuiLLI/AAAAAAAABgo/dSQIYnldTck/s400/tumblr_l7sz1aND2w1qaod3ko1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kids nowadays, seriously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make sure she point it to her mother as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;One more week to go and I am a free woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7124534458103827129?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7124534458103827129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7124534458103827129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7124534458103827129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7124534458103827129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/09/kids-nowadays-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TH3_5GuiLLI/AAAAAAAABgo/dSQIYnldTck/s72-c/tumblr_l7sz1aND2w1qaod3ko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7921537201364930618</id><published>2010-08-22T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T15:56:45.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/THDXatAbjLI/AAAAAAAABgg/9ytoIGe2BJk/s1600/44853_454713803853_639093853_6532038_6853945_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508139198032088242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/THDXatAbjLI/AAAAAAAABgg/9ytoIGe2BJk/s400/44853_454713803853_639093853_6532038_6853945_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bloggie is dead. BUT will be back (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice cake anyway. Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7921537201364930618?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7921537201364930618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7921537201364930618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7921537201364930618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7921537201364930618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/THDXatAbjLI/AAAAAAAABgg/9ytoIGe2BJk/s72-c/44853_454713803853_639093853_6532038_6853945_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3455287081699822818</id><published>2010-08-11T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T20:41:57.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want new things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hola&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just did a research and I finally found a new love camera! Am so excited now :D I heard its out in UK and USA already, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sg&lt;/span&gt; is around the corner!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wheee&lt;/span&gt;, really am going to get an awesome camera since I do not have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt; actually I do have one la, but its old and out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bcos&lt;/span&gt; is only 4 mega pixels -.- Even my old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ericsson&lt;/span&gt; hp is 5 mega pix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt;~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I decided to give up my Olympus PEN. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;~ *think really hard* Anyway, I can't wait for the new camera to arrive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sg&lt;/span&gt;. Hopefully the price is &lt;$1000 and to get this baby end of this year! &amp;amp;, PLEASE COME TO IT FAIR!! &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;div align="center"&gt;On the random note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504122614346530642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TGKSWwxRv1I/AAAAAAAABgY/EN27_bXFeJg/s400/tumblr_kxn8prk5NT1qao58oo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pretty collection I found on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt; and ..&lt;br /&gt;I saw something very familiar~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hello berry!! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3455287081699822818?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3455287081699822818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3455287081699822818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3455287081699822818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3455287081699822818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/08/want-new-things.html' title='Want new things!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TGKSWwxRv1I/AAAAAAAABgY/EN27_bXFeJg/s72-c/tumblr_kxn8prk5NT1qao58oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5589951109022493384</id><published>2010-08-09T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:22:22.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhh wtf, my sec sch classmate, kingkong just got married!&lt;br /&gt;So, he is the 1st one in 4t1 get married. Hmm I look forward to the 2nd one LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, why so many of my friends got married ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trendy isit?! -_-&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;Meh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;Okay la, congrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5589951109022493384?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5589951109022493384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5589951109022493384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5589951109022493384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5589951109022493384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-again.html' title='why again?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8133599115050838968</id><published>2010-08-02T20:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:47:51.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloria, are you okay today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lesson @ 8am ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: *talking away, laughing away &amp;amp; making alot of noise*&lt;br /&gt;Mr Teo: 'Gloria, are you okay today?' 'Ok ah.' *thumb up* 'You look so active today.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;During lesson ..&lt;br /&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;Me: *talking away*&lt;br /&gt;Mr Teo: 'Gloria, come stand in front of the class and show the class where is the etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;Since you are so active today.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Class: hahahahahaah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: 'Don't want'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Teo: *laughs*&lt;br /&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;LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&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;And today, my classmates approached me and said I'm kind of noisy/active,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and asked what's going on with a question mark look.&lt;br /&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;LOL. &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;div align="center"&gt;Answer is, I also don't know what's wrong with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Project is not ever submitted yet. Still loads of work to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet, I behave as thought I'm flying already.&lt;br /&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;Ah, come think of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think sometimes, humans should get crazy once in a while to distress from everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My feeling is good today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay make some noise! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8133599115050838968?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8133599115050838968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8133599115050838968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8133599115050838968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8133599115050838968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/08/8am-lesson.html' title='Gloria, are you okay today?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1181454663735753437</id><published>2010-07-31T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:33:18.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Follow your heart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;believe in yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1181454663735753437?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1181454663735753437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1181454663735753437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1181454663735753437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1181454663735753437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/07/follow-your-heart-believe-in-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-4106536505875901312</id><published>2010-07-28T23:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:30:11.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK YOU ALL&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know life's always unfair, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you won't get away with it any longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good luck to you all, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because life's unpredictable. &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;Perhaps, sometimes is time to surrender your golden piece.&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You got no excuse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, you are inside this post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-4106536505875901312?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/4106536505875901312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=4106536505875901312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4106536505875901312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4106536505875901312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/07/fuck-you-all-i-know-lifes-always-unfair.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7778349177895588355</id><published>2010-07-25T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:00:23.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All these are not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That lacking of something can cover every single thing he wants&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;It's complicated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I can get out from here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7778349177895588355?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7778349177895588355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7778349177895588355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7778349177895588355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7778349177895588355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-these-are-not-enough-that-lacking.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7810239517769491007</id><published>2010-07-15T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T22:30:55.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's us</title><content type='html'>During dinner ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I came across a number when I was doing my paper just now and I thought of YuYuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Zhu: *poke my waist beside me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Zhu: Ah you broke promise. Dont call my name, you look like a friend to me. Call my English name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Since when you have an English name .. What's your English name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Zhu: My English name is Dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *put down fork and spoon* and *shake Mr Zhu's hand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh Hi, nice to meet you! My English name is also call Dear :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Zhu: Nice to meet you! :D So we have the same name, we belong together! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7810239517769491007?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7810239517769491007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7810239517769491007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7810239517769491007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7810239517769491007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/07/thats-us.html' title='That&apos;s us'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1589323254191476532</id><published>2010-07-15T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:36:35.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You, with your all doings as a part of the leader in such as big event, YOU ARE FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't even organise a simple thing properly even thought you have an experience in that event once. I, as a participant can't stand your irresponsible act now, has change my level to disrespect you. I, on half of my group members will not fight for the rights and make any remarks about the event. We truly drop this matter. Because we left, I believe my life will be better without to have to comply all your infantile performing despite of having overload of projects on hand currently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1589323254191476532?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1589323254191476532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1589323254191476532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1589323254191476532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1589323254191476532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-with-your-all-doings-as-part-of.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6349334192350583903</id><published>2010-07-06T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T22:54:45.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old long hair is still fab</title><content type='html'>For some particular reasons, I regret to get my hair cropped last year. IF my long hair is still with me, my hair is hitting around my waist by now T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I think my hair is growing quite fast. My short hair was at my neck level in September 2009, and now, the length is at around my chest. Pls grow fast! I need youuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should listen to Mr Zhu in the first place. Slap self T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6349334192350583903?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6349334192350583903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6349334192350583903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6349334192350583903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6349334192350583903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-long-hair-is-still-fab.html' title='Old long hair is still fab'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-4622586585399362200</id><published>2010-06-30T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:29:14.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi</title><content type='html'>My course is mixed. Is not only concentrate on building construction, but includes 3D design, biz accounting, law &amp;amp; IT. Love it! Is like, I know every part of here and there. Yay I like to learn (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand,  people who know me well recently should know that I have been talking about law, law, law, and LAW. Erm infact, I think my usual people got the poison from me already. Lol. I think law is so fun to talk about it once you know them, and that explains my bf &amp;amp; I always like to argue with each other. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* but I always win the 'case' *ahem* SO FUN PLZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, better stop. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-4622586585399362200?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/4622586585399362200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=4622586585399362200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4622586585399362200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4622586585399362200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/multi.html' title='Multi'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1496683011243953548</id><published>2010-06-27T12:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T00:07:04.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;[edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;note-self: Never blog when you're sleepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was transferring my recent pictures into my external harddisk, I decided to look thru my picture folders I had taken in the past with diff people around me .. I then start to realise many things~ People who walked in and out of my life .. especially those times we spent together and all .. I barely explain how the feeling like on me now .. It was nice, memorable .. and ....... the time spent with the people who used to be my friend .. it was still like a dream to me (':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was looking thru one of best album which was taken in 2007 .. I hardly believe that I got a chance to go overseas by plane with the school ......&lt;br /&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flew across afew countries to reach a place that I have never dream &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;of,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;that feeling in the plane with a friend who used to be my best friend and a lecturer whom we still contact via fb,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the way I looked,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the day my digital cam died on me in Day 1,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;the day I screamed stupidly at my room-mate that we were late for the morning assembly just because I mistaken the sunlight shined into our room in Day 2.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Just because I didn't know the sun rises at 5am in HK .. (-.-*)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;and the list goes on with a smile. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always complain how much I deeply missed those days I spent happily with the school, the new friends I made with, the places I been to, their food &amp;amp; manymanymany.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Now thinking, I don't know when will I have a chance to go HK again .. ..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Anyway ..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Probably this is the best in my lifetime in the year of 2007 .. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487307307686255698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TCbU7GALXFI/AAAAAAAABgQ/KKgeXfjzHdU/s400/P1010285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me in a chubby face. Lol (: &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yea right, me looking very happy here&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487307278765371682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TCbU5aQ5sSI/AAAAAAAABf4/nIKQH7Ww7PQ/s400/DSC02041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;w/ a friend, a Hong konger in blue.&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice that we are still keeping in contact w/ each other (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;amp; .. I remembered the temperature was quite cooling (for summer) on that day ..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It was like .. 25 degree celsius or so. Nice!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487307290098559666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TCbU6Ee8arI/AAAAAAAABgA/ETP5_X9GjhQ/s400/P1010412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last destination before we head to the airport ..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The weather was burning like mad on that day .. just like S'pore's. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487307296501579058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TCbU6cVivTI/AAAAAAAABgI/XK_weBoBLKI/s400/P1010413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;3 cheers in HK!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, our jump shot was kinda fail. Lol but heck, we still had a great time (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You're missed since I landed Singapore 3 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1496683011243953548?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1496683011243953548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1496683011243953548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1496683011243953548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1496683011243953548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/hong-kong-days.html' title='Hong Kong days'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TCbU7GALXFI/AAAAAAAABgQ/KKgeXfjzHdU/s72-c/P1010285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5315235471961300597</id><published>2010-06-21T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:41:39.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TB8WavOf_LI/AAAAAAAABfw/0G0wKZzFF6Q/s1600/tumblr_kyzroepvpp1qzb9zdo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485127519770246322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TB8WavOf_LI/AAAAAAAABfw/0G0wKZzFF6Q/s400/tumblr_kyzroepvpp1qzb9zdo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh my, me like the design too! Looks like the furniture from Ikea~ (I miss Ikea's food already) Fyi, it was taken from Huipeng's tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;Dear teeth, pls be cooperate with the damn rubber! Pls move!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5315235471961300597?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5315235471961300597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5315235471961300597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5315235471961300597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5315235471961300597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-my-me-like-design-too-looks-like.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TB8WavOf_LI/AAAAAAAABfw/0G0wKZzFF6Q/s72-c/tumblr_kyzroepvpp1qzb9zdo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5590818529816860314</id><published>2010-06-17T22:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T23:32:01.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still want my holiday</title><content type='html'>Today is Thursday and tomorrow is Friday, which means one week of sch vacation is nearly gone. I am not happy at all! Time flies too fast and I think is too much, hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday was spent in the sch workshop from 930am to 5-6pm plus to finish up a model for the semi-final competition. Very tired, I tell you. We hardly got ourselves a break like 15mins, excluding 30mins of lunch. We were very productive than other project or, fyp. My team is superb and I like the teamwork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of competition, who will be the one gets into the final and head to Taiwan for international competition .. I let things go smoothly by its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was my sec sch friend's 21st birthday. Had loads of pictures taken! Hence, a long list of animation was created below this post. Man .. this is the funniest among the pictures I have taken for the past 20+ years. Stomach bloated and lack of sleep made me damn sick, hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday (today), wake up with a weird feeling, my stomach is not doing very well. Anyway, still head down to Tampines area to meet Huiling to shop for abit etc. And, I decided to block 2 person in my friend list inside the fb. They are so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow? PROJECT in sch! Sigh. A complicated project we gonna do .. Pls kill me T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5590818529816860314?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5590818529816860314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5590818529816860314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5590818529816860314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5590818529816860314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/monday-tuesday-wednesday-thursday-yawn.html' title='I still want my holiday'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3980388434378276398</id><published>2010-06-17T14:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:49:55.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake like you meant it</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Must see &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Willie &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Weixiang&lt;/span&gt;! Funny to the max!! LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_willieslol.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us4.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us6.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wyandwx.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wyandwx2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wyandwx3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wyandwx4.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us7.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us8.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us9.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_us10.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wx.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wx2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/11_ani_us.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/12_ani_us.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/13_ani_us.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wx3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/ani_wy.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3980388434378276398?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3980388434378276398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3980388434378276398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3980388434378276398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3980388434378276398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/lol-us.html' title='Shake like you meant it'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8601363105118395065</id><published>2010-06-16T17:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:54:17.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulf in Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Usual people&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cuba pub&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;superb cuba/mexico food&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;chivas&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;vodka&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;English oldies music &lt;/span&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;band&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/cuba8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8601363105118395065?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8601363105118395065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8601363105118395065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8601363105118395065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8601363105118395065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/isla-de-la-juventud.html' title='Gulf in Mexico'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7659844621465540676</id><published>2010-06-10T14:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:09:02.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481047980407570418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TBCYGS0Qv_I/AAAAAAAABfo/OWEgiIFG55I/s400/25653_353023478238_544578238_3136872_4816596_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;lost &amp;amp; found pic! ^^&lt;br /&gt;poor lighting I know, should photoshop but lazy......&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yayness me back! Nice to be home, nice to be with the family, nice to be back in this awesome weather and nice to be ........ bla bla bla~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy now! It's holiday time and here's the Great Singapore Sales! Red pair of heels, want! Watch, want! Hair curler, want! Beauty materials, want! and the list goes on. I have never been to shopping ever since the sch term 1 starts, arghhhhhhh. Must shop till me drop &amp;amp; must spend money wisely!! Spend money on useful items!! Mr Zhu must control me, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting the ITE usual people on this sat! Excited! Cos there will be shopping and pubbbbb~ Love the weather in these days, so mother nature, keep it that way and I can wear boots on the weekend :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7659844621465540676?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7659844621465540676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7659844621465540676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7659844621465540676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7659844621465540676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/gss.html' title='^^'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/TBCYGS0Qv_I/AAAAAAAABfo/OWEgiIFG55I/s72-c/25653_353023478238_544578238_3136872_4816596_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8244872104530705612</id><published>2010-06-03T22:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:09:47.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He will never be the same again ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never be the same again ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will never understand and I am always wrong ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He isn't stubborn but I am evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to believe the phrase says, 'Cherish when its gone'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wont believe in such thing so let it be .. and so am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is enjoying life to the fullest. I understand .. that's why,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accept and give up on his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you yet its complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8244872104530705612?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8244872104530705612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8244872104530705612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8244872104530705612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8244872104530705612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-will-never-be-same-again.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-247237113937510771</id><published>2010-05-30T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T11:17:43.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa jiayou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爸爸加尤! ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-247237113937510771?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/247237113937510771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=247237113937510771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/247237113937510771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/247237113937510771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='Papa jiayou'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7124791743648422120</id><published>2010-05-30T11:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T11:16:57.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Good judgment comes from experience &amp;amp; often experience comes from bad judgment."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~ Rita Mae Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I like this quote. Speak louder than anything else (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7124791743648422120?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7124791743648422120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7124791743648422120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7124791743648422120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7124791743648422120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/05/quote-of-day-good-judgment-comes-from.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8153283215448760394</id><published>2010-05-18T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:10:53.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I'm an architect but have a Civil Engineering Degree."&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FAINT*&lt;br /&gt;I need to go to hospital already. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8153283215448760394?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8153283215448760394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8153283215448760394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8153283215448760394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8153283215448760394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-architect-but-have-civil-engineering.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7793346338598201515</id><published>2010-05-16T12:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:15:31.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Sunday</title><content type='html'>Good Morning, ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my law assignment with fab music on 987fm LIVE from my lappy. Made my day totally ♥♥♥ Love this song called Parachute for quite some time already! Always love its background music, yup that's right~ Military band ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I am quite mad of myself sometimes. I don't know whether is caused by PMS or what. Seems like I am not doing something in the right track. SHIZ this seriously. My fyp is !#$%&amp;amp;? bcos I did not contribute much. Reason being, the software installed went haywire when I was going to start on my task. Now, my task was passed to my member bcos his laptop is completely fine. Even my supervisor has no idea what the hell is happening to the software/lappy etc etc. Too much things crop up. Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these weeks, many people were busying on their fyp. Like, they need to stay back after school almost everyday! I salute them. I can see their sweat being pay off.&lt;br /&gt;ƪ(‾.‾“)┐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Love one another and you will be happy. It's as simple and as difficult as that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~ Michael Leunig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see marriage ahead ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7793346338598201515?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7793346338598201515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7793346338598201515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7793346338598201515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7793346338598201515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-sunday.html' title='Another Sunday'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6285451070350526251</id><published>2010-05-14T23:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T00:47:43.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just 5 points</title><content type='html'>Thank god for the graduation day held on next Tuesday, hence the sch will be off for a day. Oh heavenly good. Time to reduce some stress and get myself to relax for abit. Thank you SP, me likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, there are many things I need to do in my to-do-list which is impossible to accomplish them all just within that very one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. Gym. Seriously I need to do some exercise. Haven't been exercising for a long long time -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Cycling w/ ite clique. Ivan &amp;amp; myself have planned alr. Gonna cycle from East Coast all the way to Changi, just like how we did before. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3. Meet up w/ old friends. Haven't been meeting them for a long time. SIAOXZXZX. I broke a bad record &gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4. Sweet escape. In need! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5. Do some adventures trip. I'm not into this but I want to try them before I regret~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all shall keep for the coming sch vacation. By the way, there are many things on my mind now which is suppose to be written down here but they are so lengthy. SIANXZXZX, no time no time! Thoughts, sharing &amp;amp; many more! ): Hopefully I will come back again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk here's an abrupt end, my self-proclaim break is over. Back to my law assignment now. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6285451070350526251?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6285451070350526251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6285451070350526251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6285451070350526251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6285451070350526251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-4-points.html' title='Just 5 points'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8537943127947962715</id><published>2010-05-06T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T00:38:48.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive &amp; kicking</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the disappearance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still alive &amp;amp; kicking! I have been MIA on my blog &amp;amp; fb ever since the sch starts. Well, I have a thought of ignoring both online heaven because I find them alittle uninteresting at this moment. In addition, when the sch reopens, my life is packed with jam schedules, heavy piles of work + the most demanding proj of all, FYP. The best way that drives me insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing good in sch &amp;amp; life. Yea, you're right. Sch. I am in Year 3 which explains I am still left with a year to stay in poly, all I gonna do for now is to cherish every moment I had in sch. Be it the commitment with friends, lecturers or admiring the big environment. I always believe that I will miss the sch very much if I am in the working world. No matter how tough the sch life is for now, you will still miss them. So, regret not. Just do it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 modules that I have never, never expected I will learn them now. Higher Mathematics and Construction Law. Higher Mathematics is a no-more A maths subject. It is an elective module &amp;amp; they are to be learnt in University. Uni mathematics is famous where it gives birth to many funny looking Math formulas. It just love to make my eyes crossed in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law. I have been wanting to learn law for my knowledge, but I have never expected it comes to reality. I do not mind they are in basics form of law, infact I was unsure if I wanted to take the course after my diploma .. it was less than 30% sure actually. Now I can die in peace. I can strive off the word 'Law' in my wants. Law is not very straightforward although there are many situations that can be solved by logical thinking. When the circumstance held in court, you couldn't spell straightforward properly. Well, this is in my opinion anyway. Some of my friends said they are quite easy which makes my eyebrow raised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8537943127947962715?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8537943127947962715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8537943127947962715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8537943127947962715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8537943127947962715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/05/alive-kicking.html' title='Alive &amp; kicking'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-74240614164315366</id><published>2010-04-17T14:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T00:03:46.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marche, hair treatment &amp; spa</title><content type='html'>The best moment I have been working together with my colleagues for one good month. Now that the sch is officially reopening on the next brand new week, yesterday was the day I cleared my desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, my colleagues suggested to have a farewell dinner for me. My bossy was united enough to join us for the dinner too. "At last!", exclaimed with excitement deep inside myself. I have been waited since ages to have gathering with them as my bossy is always busy and she hardly spend time with us. Everyone loves her when she is around. Hehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/marche.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/marche1.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/marche2.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was held at Vivo City, Marche. It's my first time stepping into Marche and I have received good impression already! I really like their interior design that gives me the Switzerland feel, their service, food &amp;amp; drinks. Yum, they are fab! Bossy opened a bottle of wine and all of us went crazily happy. Me too, I almost get myself drunk :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of lots of chats &amp;amp; jokes were going on. Aha, that's when I started to spread my laughing diseases to them. They can't stop laughing too~ Hahaha. Because I always CANT STOP LAUGHING once there is something funny. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is still young. Bossy (yes she) suggest a nightclub after the dinner. I almost die on the spot, no, no clubs at this moment. Phyu &amp;amp; myself were like, OMG-please-count-me-out-type of respond. Then voila, they dropped the idea and postponed it when time gets nearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was loved! I really thank my bossy &amp;amp; colleagues for the nice farewell dinner, to repeat again, THEY ARE FAB! Tytyty :D I know, this post is missing of group pics. But soon, my hungry mailbox aka hotmail is still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Happy me again! I went for my hair treatment &amp;amp; spa this morning. Finally, I get rid of dry &amp;amp; unwanted tangles on my hair. My hair is smooth and soft now, awww love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always got a hard time to tie my hair before work because they are so annoying &amp;amp; unwilling to cooperate with my comb. Grr, I wasted alot of time on this in the morning. Now, no more worries for sch! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-74240614164315366?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/74240614164315366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=74240614164315366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/74240614164315366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/74240614164315366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/04/marche-hair-treatment-spa.html' title='Marche, hair treatment &amp; spa'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1887265990279670942</id><published>2010-04-10T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:24:57.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to basic</title><content type='html'>Woo! I am listening to 987fm LIVE from my lappy &amp;amp; to blog this! Feeling all good. Biggest fan of 987fm since 14! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the main purpose of this post is. Mr Zhu is back from his ridiculously one-month long of holiday! Happy like no maximum! Just like this Tuzki --&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/tuzki1.gif" /&gt; This boy hits the tiny dot at 1am &amp;amp; messaged me at insanely 3am when I was sleeping like a log. All thanks to my blackie hp which vibrates under my pillow, well blackie should be lying beside my pillow originally -___- Fyi, I switch off my hp and I don't place it nearby me most of time. Unless there is an important thingy going on, like concerning of safe and sound to somebody, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His awesome buddy fetched him yesterday and I was rather surprised so I gave a miss. We will meet the next day, which refers to today, afterall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/myrelaxedbear.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave him a really huge hug when he come to my place this afternoon! Miss him like %!#$%&amp;amp;^, LOL. He bought me my new fav character, Rilakkuma and many other goodies. But Mr Zhu was so kuku! How can he forgot to bring the Martell back??!! I am depressed like Tuzki already &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/1304346anph6bplc4.gif" /&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my Martell which has given a good opportunity to purchase at a good rate, yet badly missed! Boo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458533918834695634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S8CbrbqQHdI/AAAAAAAABfg/DkF3DvS25ig/s400/martell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are deeply missed. Because I am banned from entering pub *wipe off tears*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1887265990279670942?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1887265990279670942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1887265990279670942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1887265990279670942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1887265990279670942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-to-basic.html' title='Back to basic'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S8CbrbqQHdI/AAAAAAAABfg/DkF3DvS25ig/s72-c/martell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-875289992228719016</id><published>2010-04-07T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:04:36.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Sesame ice-cream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bugis_1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bugis_2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bugis_3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bugis_3a.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bugis_4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bugis_5.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-875289992228719016?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/875289992228719016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=875289992228719016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/875289992228719016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/875289992228719016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/04/black-sesame-ice-cream.html' title='Black Sesame ice-cream!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2032128405808425776</id><published>2010-04-03T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:32:37.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/mrzhuu.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many cute kuku faces of him yet I managed to capture afew. Happy! He's coming back very soon. Didn't seen him for a month already! Siao or what. Boo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2032128405808425776?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2032128405808425776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2032128405808425776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2032128405808425776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2032128405808425776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-morning.html' title='This morning'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2772693195511221152</id><published>2010-04-02T19:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T19:33:22.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ach moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;~Aphra Behn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy 3rd Anniversary, my dear ♥&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVELOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;He's abroad. No celebration, nah is not must-have the highlights. In fact, this boy still brings in the smile on my face, here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/3rd.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Perfect heart shapes were formed by himself. Heart melts ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2772693195511221152?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2772693195511221152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2772693195511221152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2772693195511221152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2772693195511221152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/04/third_02.html' title='Third'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7236639930714825154</id><published>2010-03-28T13:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T13:34:12.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/band2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;With the Military Band! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S. I LOVE MILITARY BAND! The colourful &amp;amp; smart uniform, beautiful marching, energetic drum beat, majestic piece of music. All LOVE ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;P/S again&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui Li:     Oh Shumei, LOOK! They are so tall!!!&lt;br /&gt;Shumei:   Ya, with their hat&lt;br /&gt;Hui Li:     (O_o)!! Oh ya ah .. (heeeee)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7236639930714825154?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7236639930714825154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7236639930714825154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7236639930714825154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7236639930714825154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-military-band-d-ps.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8755425322954590490</id><published>2010-03-24T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:49:39.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noooooo</title><content type='html'>Depressing Wednesday!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Depressing Friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHH. Can I don't go for that damn long hrs of training??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Saturday!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Countdown meter: 2.5 weeks more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8755425322954590490?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8755425322954590490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8755425322954590490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8755425322954590490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8755425322954590490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/noooooo.html' title='Noooooo'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5463861843221979273</id><published>2010-03-21T19:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:53:59.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boot = loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/210310.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Updates: &lt;/u&gt;More pics on fb. Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;[edit]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out to town was just perfect on raining day with a record of an average 24 Degree Celsius. It's carefree without worrying of encountering human jams, feeling dry &amp;amp; getting internal heat. Best of all, I got myself an excuse - BOOTS! much much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, I met this girl out since last year. Gave her the belated birthday present and I was quite afraid that she might dislike it. I don't know, perhaps the design is out of trend or something. But this girl never disappoints me but love the gift veryvery much! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love meeting old friends! I still not sure if we, the 3 girls (they know who they are) meet as a together .. Hmmm much misses (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5463861843221979273?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5463861843221979273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5463861843221979273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5463861843221979273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5463861843221979273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/boot-loves.html' title='Boot = loves'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2268777806241178455</id><published>2010-03-19T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:29:20.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse</title><content type='html'>Work is not busy, I do not know why. An unusual feel hits me when I could click onto the fb like every 2hrs or so. This is insane! I enjoy those times when I am fully occupied with high piles of work, discussions &amp;amp; attend kuku meeting. Lol. No wonder my engineer loves me. Oops! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you don't know how much I love the Mother Nature now. I love you Mother Earth, keep on raining! The cold breeze + cloudy just brightens up my day. Ah, that's remind me of I am out to town tomorrow. Happy! Keep on raining, and I can find an excuse to wear boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh~ I got alot of excuses :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2268777806241178455?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2268777806241178455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2268777806241178455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2268777806241178455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2268777806241178455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/excuse.html' title='Excuse'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3278870653528300570</id><published>2010-03-19T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T21:09:20.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna grow old with you 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/tumblr_ky5oanR8Aa1qazko2o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;awwwwww (':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3278870653528300570?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3278870653528300570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3278870653528300570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3278870653528300570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3278870653528300570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanna-grow-old-with-you-2.html' title='I wanna grow old with you 2'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3030167184991639524</id><published>2010-03-17T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:18:09.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small feet</title><content type='html'>One o'clock strikes and that's the time for lunch. As usual, I always have my meal with my colleagues, Summer, Phyu &amp;amp; Moe. Summer turned and looked at Phyu randomly while we were waiting for the lift .. &amp;amp; this is what happened ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phyu:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer:&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer:&lt;br /&gt;What are you laughing about? I just looked at you only and then you start to laugh ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phyu:&lt;br /&gt;Nono~ You see, Gloria has small feet and also small hand .. And you have big feet and big hand ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer:&lt;br /&gt;): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moe:&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phyu:&lt;br /&gt;No~ I understand this. Because I know that last time in Asia, the girls need to tie their feet small when they were very young ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria:&lt;br /&gt;O_O??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agree with me. Phyu is so cute when she was saying this. No, she's not a semi-retarded person, okay. One of the reason which I find her really cute is that she is a foreigner, a new comer to S'pore. Secondly, she thinks that all girls in Asia tied their feet when they were very young which originally, this only happened in China's history. Thirdly, she is still able to explain very confidently~! HAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, laoniang don't tied my feet when I was very young. I am born with small hand &amp;amp; feet :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3030167184991639524?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3030167184991639524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3030167184991639524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3030167184991639524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3030167184991639524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/small-feet.html' title='Small feet'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1366426097356895413</id><published>2010-03-14T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:37:50.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Sunday</title><content type='html'>"Last day of IT fair!" exclaimed by the assistants working over at Suntec today. A total madness is the best to describe all the unpleasant complains I had right now - human jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayaya, my title above says "Good Sunday". My Good Sunday refers to the meet up with Huiling and does not include the human-jam. As I was saying about today, I accompany this girl to the IT fair to get ALL of her barang barang. Afterwhich, we headed to Bugis to shopshopshop! :D Best one, because we had shopping spree. We bought most of the items we yearn for, however I gave a miss to my nail polish. Meh~ I'm broke now. So annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to rush home to meet up with my family and grandma for the night dinner, so I called it a day pretty early. Boo! My parents were chasing me over the phone and good thing, I reached home ON TIME. Then, Uncle Alan fetched us and I went gaga as he was driving on his auto car. I love speeding on an auto. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner @ HongKong Restaurant with a total of 10 of us altogether. I always love to have dinner with my family and relatives! :D My uncle always bring us to the famous restaurant and I love the family gathering! :D Without expanding much of its detail, the dinner was superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so weird again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I look forward to the gathering with some of the Cloud Nine. I don't know how to proceed my planning already! I need to set a date asap otherwise, the Cloud Nine will be making noise in the fb. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I love my hair-do and outfit today! :D No picture &amp;amp; too bad for Mr Zhu. He knows nothing. Wakakaka~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1366426097356895413?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1366426097356895413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1366426097356895413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1366426097356895413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1366426097356895413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-sunday.html' title='Good Sunday'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-8074335596676472603</id><published>2010-03-12T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:01:01.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage again</title><content type='html'>My colleague just got married recently and again, another ITE ex-classmate of mine has got married too! Another ITE ex-classmate has given birth to a baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to them! &amp;amp; I feel happy for them (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like quite a number of people around me has got married. Hmmm .. Who will be the next one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-8074335596676472603?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/8074335596676472603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=8074335596676472603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8074335596676472603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/8074335596676472603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/marriage-again.html' title='Marriage again'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-2142435834039787500</id><published>2010-03-11T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:43:40.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloud nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq5.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq11.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq7.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq8.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq9.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/bbq10.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-2142435834039787500?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/2142435834039787500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=2142435834039787500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2142435834039787500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/2142435834039787500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/cloud-nine.html' title='Cloud nine'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6346737584916852441</id><published>2010-03-10T17:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T17:32:23.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He left. He reached. He called. This morning&lt;br /&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;&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;I smiled.&lt;br /&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;&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;9th April 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6346737584916852441?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6346737584916852441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6346737584916852441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6346737584916852441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6346737584916852441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-left.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6506850237555678354</id><published>2010-03-07T17:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:52:58.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bbq, Marriage</title><content type='html'>Wooohoooo~ Here's the end of the bbq! BBQ is fab, I love every moment I spent with my bf &amp;amp; all the good old friends. I love it, and I hope all of them would love it as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned earlier in the previous post, we will have a great time together although there are only the nine of us. All the jokes, laughter, fun, entertainment and chats were awefully nice to keep as a good history. I know I laughed ALOT. I laughed till I hurt my tummy and I teared. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my bf, Johnny &amp;amp; Huiling for the huge effort! Me likely &amp;amp; really appreciate (: Likewise, the overnight stay was good. Too much details to be written here, &amp;amp; I will further more of it once I get all the pictures from Ivan. I think there are poor images captured due to the strong influence by the strong wind. However, the group pictures are still fab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're homed &amp;amp; I woke up from my sleep. I think those who stayed overnight has wake up already! It's evening, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple of hrs ago when I was surfing on the fb, I found out that my ITE ex-classmate is getting married soon. My jaw dropped &amp;amp; I went, "&lt;i&gt;Omg, sooooo fast??!&lt;/i&gt;" My jaw dropped even lower after knowing that her wedding day will be less than a month times from now. Gee, we are born on the same year, and I cannot imagine if I am getting married now, at an early age of adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will ensure that I accomplish the education level I want, number one. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Number two, I should enable to accept fully to be housewife who clean the house, cook for the family OR to work at the same time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Number three, I will ensure that I got strong values.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Number four, prepare to spend most of the time with the husband &amp;amp; in laws instead of my own family &amp;amp; friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(I am still daddy &amp;amp; mummy's girl. hahaha) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Number five, accept the fact that I will scream in the toilet when I found out something grows in my tummy &amp;amp; yell for nauseous for 10mths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Looks like I haven't accept/accomplish none of them :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*wipe off the smiley face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hasn't reply my msg yet &amp;amp; I can't wait to congrats her very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6506850237555678354?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6506850237555678354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6506850237555678354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6506850237555678354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6506850237555678354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/bbq-marriage.html' title='Bbq, Marriage'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-5250036039282385522</id><published>2010-03-06T12:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T13:06:31.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B B B B BB BBBB Q</title><content type='html'>Whoopie, today is a lovely sunny hot burning Saturday, ya'll! Oh yesyesyes, the polymates aka ITE-ians are having bbq today! Whoopie and it's CLOUD NINE which explains there are NINE of us altogether. Nah, population isn't the problem, we can be afew times noisier than the whole class is attending. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*YAWN* I just yawn not long ago. I'm feeling tired already! Madness, I'm going off in less than 3hrs time -.- I have not started to prepare my bags etc. and I still haven't decide what to wear later! Beach dress OR green singlet + shorts OR blue boyfriend shirt + white singlet + shorts??&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the organiers and myself went to purchase most of the things yesterday. We bought ALOT ALOT of food. Mr Zhu said that there will be alot of rubbish bins attending and he is one of them. HAHAHAH. I requested for more HOTDOGS too! :DDDD All the foods are placed at Johnny and my place. Mine is the most difficult one! *Long story has cut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayness! I have trim my hair &amp;amp; eyebrow already. I have been waiting since the school vexatious term. Hair treatment &amp;amp; spa will be next! Am happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I really tired and I need to recharge my battery. Sign off. OH YA, a very goodbye to 2nd year in poly!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-5250036039282385522?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/5250036039282385522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=5250036039282385522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5250036039282385522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/5250036039282385522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/bbq-preparation-w-organisers.html' title='B B B B BB BBBB Q'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7735101426523009733</id><published>2010-03-04T13:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:21:09.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best quote ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographer: Esther&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ometimes , you forgive people simply because you still want them in your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I forgive my friends who ties to my heart but why? Can't they be open-minded? Are these little loved ones practice to be stubborn or they simply don't tie you to their heart? I remember I mention this to my boyfriend and I often feel the little hatred to this matter. I do ask myself whether I am too kind or I am too dumb to differentiate inside this circumstance. This boyfriend who has a strong human value told me that these people who I truly concern are either still in their 'own age' or they will understand and be grateful for when time tells and so on and forth. I am encourage to continue. But I still could feel something is still flying aimlessly around in my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While there are friends who tell me directly to ignore this bunch of people because they had barely enough circle of friends in their life. There are people deserves the concern and they are not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, I would say thanks but I can't make the effort to do it besides the fact that they are behaving in an annoying way. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I got myself a book to this matter; the purpose of life and friends. I can't remember the full title (bcos I'm in school anyway). It's an old book and I find it meaningful upon reading the summary. I hope this enlightens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still want to know its attributes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7735101426523009733?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7735101426523009733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7735101426523009733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7735101426523009733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7735101426523009733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-quote-ever.html' title='Best quote ever'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6876809174724512125</id><published>2010-03-02T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T18:14:15.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMS</title><content type='html'>You know, girls gone through PMS every month. That is when the flow arrives, a girl will become dangerous naturally. I would agree (that's of course) that PMS is extremely annoying because it tend to make your temperature rise for no reason. Then you asked yourselves why you are behaving in this way after (*insert any emotions you got*) is over. Argh, and you definitely know, you will !#$%^&amp;amp; at your loved ones, especially your guy. Okay, I know one week is enough scary. Many of my friends are afraid of their gfs' 'friend visiting week'. Poor thingy, I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I have decided to state that PMS is stands for Poor-Man's-Suffering instead of Pre-Menstrual Syndrome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6876809174724512125?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6876809174724512125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6876809174724512125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6876809174724512125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6876809174724512125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/03/pms.html' title='PMS'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1266493757235491026</id><published>2010-02-25T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:22:15.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunties are superb</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe that my boyfriend for 3 years and Johnny, my classmate for 8 years are two of those Singaporean (typical) aunties. Glad that I found out today. They enjoy calculating every little cents which we gonna spend for the coming bbq. Not a single cent is given out for free. Seems like Huiling &amp;amp; myself can enjoy shaking legs instead of doing the preparation and all. Good one, guys. We will count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I LOVE AUNTIES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1266493757235491026?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1266493757235491026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1266493757235491026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1266493757235491026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1266493757235491026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/aunties.html' title='Aunties are superb'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-4035551671991671027</id><published>2010-02-19T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T01:07:29.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bags, presentation, ite bbq</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_9111G.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mum got a Longchamp mini handbag &amp;amp; I got a red Agnès b bag, from aunt. Wow! She bought me a nice pink tee too. Double wow! Thanks so much. I am on the cloud nine (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation's Over! Not bad .. I did quite well. My group and myself practice this major presentation for 4 times! Major = 40% (omfg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITE bbq gathering will be next right after my exam. I'm quite looking forward to it, hahaha. Wait, ITE? Lol, looks like we're all mixed -.- Mr Zhu is damn right. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still thinking whether I should go back for photoshoots. Hmmm, I need suggestions on various things .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-4035551671991671027?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/4035551671991671027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=4035551671991671027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4035551671991671027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4035551671991671027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/bags-presentation-ite-bbq.html' title='bags, presentation, ite bbq'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3417951776339696522</id><published>2010-02-17T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:35:17.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdue, during school term 3?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439096753456618386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3uNrgDDG5I/AAAAAAAABfQ/YUVWayogmi8/s400/Picture0466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439096760964658946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3uNr8BGtwI/AAAAAAAABfY/Z4sgmf78c64/s400/Picture0455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mr Zhu looked different on the first picture. I feel weird :/ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3417951776339696522?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3417951776339696522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3417951776339696522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3417951776339696522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3417951776339696522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/overdue-during-school-term-3.html' title='Overdue, during school term 3?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3uNrgDDG5I/AAAAAAAABfQ/YUVWayogmi8/s72-c/Picture0466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-6629981672745590888</id><published>2010-02-16T13:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:56:13.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY wish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( * )( * )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438714930197595442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 60px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 60px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3oyadkKhTI/AAAAAAAABfI/EjDuyY8sgQc/s320/cute_tiger.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIGGEST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wish for the Year of Tiger, is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy's approval! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-6629981672745590888?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/6629981672745590888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=6629981672745590888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6629981672745590888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/6629981672745590888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html' title='CNY wish!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3oyadkKhTI/AAAAAAAABfI/EjDuyY8sgQc/s72-c/cute_tiger.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-790867624075477756</id><published>2010-02-12T20:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:17:55.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The taste of mixed emotions</title><content type='html'>Maybe that's the way to taste the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I told myself that I gave up on these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the importance of it since it does not come to a proper one. It has been like this, for years. I have gone through many emotions but it does not change. Do you understand how I gone through here, alone? The past flashed back, I thought of him. I quickly awake from my retarded stare and continue to do what I should do. That 'him' is probably a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me about it, why must this keep affecting myself? Why not I do something I love, I cherish to remind myself that the day is carefree? That is no time for me to figure out then I choose to put this to aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Chinese New Year Eve tomorrow, all I need is to spend the best of my time with the loved ones. &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frankly&lt;/span&gt; speaking, I don't wish to see some of my relatives on the first day of Lunar New Year. They lack of human values which I am damn sick of them. Like father, like daughter. Like mother, like daughter. Well, good for them. They enjoy it for the past six years and still counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall enjoy my Chinese New Year to the fullest w/o thinking of any negatives. Cheers! I can't wait for tomorrow, the yummy dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-790867624075477756?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/790867624075477756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=790867624075477756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/790867624075477756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/790867624075477756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/taste-of-mixed-emotions.html' title='The taste of mixed emotions'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-104832243871244839</id><published>2010-02-11T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:22:57.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY preparation</title><content type='html'>Oh great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the item I yearn for has finally reach my hand, hehehhe. For the coming cny, I got myself a lovely white dress, faux lashes, diy hair dye (bye black roots, you're ugly) etc. Unfortunately, I could not find any nice wedges and flats for random. Oh well, the designs are awfully bad. HK &amp;amp; TW's the best! &amp;amp;, I also dropped my idea of purchasing a nail polish. No attractive colour caught my eyes. Meh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumyum, my house got a box of birdnest. Uncle is nice :p &amp;amp; daddy is like, w-h-a-t-e-v-e-r. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436882624788218322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3Ov8P_-wdI/AAAAAAAABfA/vLT159PQURg/s400/tumblr_kvp7jpqEbE1qzhb4oo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe, tortoise's cute! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-104832243871244839?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/104832243871244839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=104832243871244839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/104832243871244839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/104832243871244839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-preparation.html' title='CNY preparation'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/S3Ov8P_-wdI/AAAAAAAABfA/vLT159PQURg/s72-c/tumblr_kvp7jpqEbE1qzhb4oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3313543677460667820</id><published>2010-02-09T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T23:46:27.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>60 to know.</title><content type='html'>——LIST OF THINGS GIRLS WISH GUYS KNEW——&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don’t think that just because you didn’t tell us we are never going to find out. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Strongly agree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Our friends know EVERYTHING. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Hmmm..?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. EVERYTHING said to our friends will be told to us. Garranteed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. No matter what we say, we hate your ex-girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. We check our phones every hour to see if you have replied to our texts, then worry if you haven’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The fact you might leave us for another girl keeps us up at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When we’re not talking to you on MSN, we’re actually waiting for you to talk to us (in a non-snobby way, we want to see if you still care enough to talk to us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When we act sad, we want you to hug us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Our favourite part of the MSN convo is at the end when you say good bye, because that’s the part you say you love us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. We actually freak out on what to do during holidays like Valentines Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. We don’t care what our friends think of you, but we do care what your friends think of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Yes, you might be the reason we failed that Maths test. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(CRAP!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. We are very, very scared of scaring you away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. We don’t care about what we talk about, just as long as we have your attention for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Of course, we do believe the crap we read in magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. We have mood swings. Get over it. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Strongly agree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Everytime you’re around other girls, we worry they are better than us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. We don’t want to hear how cool your ex-girlfriend/neighbour/best gal friend is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Movies like ‘He’s Just Not That Into You’ depress us. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(What's that movie anyway??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. We will move mountains on our timetable if it means seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. We compare every other guy to you, and you always come out best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. We hate it when you go to discos without us. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Depends on the situation, clubbing is &lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. We hate feeling as if we are like any other girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Don’t brag about other girls liking you, it just makes us insecure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When we say everything is ‘fine’, it generally means everything is absolutely horrible and we are on the brink of falling to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Don’t just say ‘ok’ when we say we don’t want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. If you want to know something about us, ask our best friend. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Hmmm..?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If you do not hug us, we will not kiss you. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(crap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. We think you are the best guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. We.Will.Kill.You.If.We.See.You.Slow.Dancing.With.Another.Girl.Without.Telling.Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. We really do want you to stick up for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Compliments. We love them. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Must be from the bottom of the heart! hahah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Be on time. We will think you don’t care if you’re not on time at a certain place. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(crap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Whether you say (L) or luv or love does matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. We don’t care if you couldn’t come on that date because of the most embarrassing reason in the world, just don’t lie to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. We like cuddling up to you so let us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Silent Treatment + Short Answers + Not Smiling or Laughing + Evil Looks = YOU DID SOMETHING WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. You will be classed in our ‘Hate’ list if you forget our birthday. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Hate? no way, it's too much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do not ask what’s wrong. We’ll never tell you we just want you to cuddle us. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(crap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. You need to tell us what you think of us, we don’t make assumptions (apart from ‘OMG HE’S GONE OFF ME HASN’T HE?!’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Telling us that we are pretty will mean absolute LOADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Do not make fun of us unless we are in a good mood. As insecure as girls go, we take these things very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. If you do end up doing Number 42, you just have to hope we aren’t in a bad mood. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Saying something sweet MIGHT get you off the hook. Doing something sweet will ALWAYS get you off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. We never forget things. Ever. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(No! I do.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. We over-analyze everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. We over-react to everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. When we are mad at you, we aren’t actually mad at you we just want you to apologize so we can start showing we like you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Please don’t stand 384931491329403 feet away from us. Even if we are scary. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Agree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Please acknowledge that when we are online when you sign in, we probably have waited ages for you to come online so please make it worthwhile. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(crap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. We do not care if 50 000 other guys declared their love for us if you never do it none of it matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. We don’t like being used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. We like it when you do un-expected nice things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. We usually don’t let just any guy make us cry, so if you make us cry, damnnn you must have done something bad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. This is the way it works: You don’t give us any attention, we dump you. It is NOT: You don’t give us any attention, we chase after you. Deal with it. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Omg, sounds over?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. We like it when you are protective of us. It makes us feel special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Unless she is a moronic idiot, a girl who truly loves you will love you for a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. When we come back from a holiday and brag about how awesome it was, during the entire time there we were probably thinking about you. A lot. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Oh yes yes yes yes!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. No matter where we are or what we are doing, we really want you to hold our hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. And please for the love of god shut up about how fit other girls are. You know we like you and the fact you do this despite you knowing how we feel is just evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3313543677460667820?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3313543677460667820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3313543677460667820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3313543677460667820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3313543677460667820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/60-to-know.html' title='60 to know.'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1828839977078728368</id><published>2010-02-02T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:59:17.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He is going to have his f break over there,&lt;br /&gt;and I am going to have my f break over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, I should be happy about it since the time given was pretty gd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a drink and probably I will need to count on them. I have no excuse for drinking. This is brainsick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1828839977078728368?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1828839977078728368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1828839977078728368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1828839977078728368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1828839977078728368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-is-going-to-have-his-f-break-over.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-7204299215869120685</id><published>2010-01-20T13:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:13:22.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fml</title><content type='html'>Today, one of my female lecturer asked me if I have an extra sanitary pad for her student who was standing next to her. While I took out from my bag, my lecturer was looking around to ensure that the zone was "man-free". I asked the girl politely in Mandarin if she has a pocket so that I can transfer it inside. All she did was, gave me a plain look. Okay, fine. Perhaps she doesn't understand Mandarin, so I asked the similar question once again in English. But again, she gave me a plain look. This time round, I find her rather retarded. After a few seconds of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;silence, she pointed to her bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-7204299215869120685?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/7204299215869120685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=7204299215869120685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7204299215869120685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/7204299215869120685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/fml.html' title='fml'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-4364962126993719694</id><published>2010-01-14T20:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T16:02:22.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;[edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;Indon, Thai, M'sia &amp;amp; what's else? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray hard hard for our Indonesia trippppp.&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray hard hard that all of us can go altogether as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precentage of green light for now: 30%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To certain someone,&lt;br /&gt;to get a status like you're holding onto now, needs alot of time to sacrifice. If you choose to spend most of your time just for yourselves. You're nothing. You do not have a basic moral education &amp;amp; get this word to your head, BASIC. God, you're older than me in a sense that, a mature brain you got. You're very selfish! FUCK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-4364962126993719694?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/4364962126993719694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=4364962126993719694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4364962126993719694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/4364962126993719694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-3872626312876552349</id><published>2010-01-10T16:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:18:56.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdue X'mas celebration!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 506px; HEIGHT: 945px" height="800" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve5e.png" width="499" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 507px; HEIGHT: 892px" height="799" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve6e.png" width="502" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/xmaseve7.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-3872626312876552349?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/3872626312876552349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=3872626312876552349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3872626312876552349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/3872626312876552349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/overdue-xmas-celebration.html' title='Overdue X&apos;mas celebration!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1595806090008557851</id><published>2010-01-06T17:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:54:19.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP Open House!</title><content type='html'>Poly Open House is here once again, like woohoo! Open House makes my memories flashed back when I was a ITE grad student looking for the damn good course. I remembered I totally gave up my trip to RP, NP &amp;amp; NYP bcos I sick of long distance travelling &amp;amp; SP's already a nightmare. Aha, so I went to TP &amp;amp; SP only which TP's visit was just for fun since it's nearer to my place, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more with the happiest thing is that, I get to in-charge in the Open House this good year!! I am very excited since last week when the news was brought &amp;amp; I am even excited when I see my school is already decorating and doing the preparations. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 SP Open House is all very colourful-ly done, it was so much nicer than the previous year! It's a good start, indeed. Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;I will be in the Open House on this&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;coming Sat&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; not the first day which is tomorrow. Ok, I will be on the last day actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's quite dull stationing at there, too =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1595806090008557851?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1595806090008557851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1595806090008557851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1595806090008557851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1595806090008557851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/poly-open-house.html' title='SP Open House!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1486371188757599556</id><published>2010-01-05T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T22:05:51.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looks like the day has come? *shrug*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1486371188757599556?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1486371188757599556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1486371188757599556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1486371188757599556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1486371188757599556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/looks-like-day-has-come-shrug.html' title=''/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-242612493290209062</id><published>2010-01-02T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:20:02.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you understand, my friend?</title><content type='html'>For some reasons behind between, you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I actually sick of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-242612493290209062?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/242612493290209062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=242612493290209062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/242612493290209062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/242612493290209062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-understand-my-friend.html' title='Do you understand, my friend?'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4809304316749661851.post-1110022968770249584</id><published>2010-01-01T12:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T14:16:19.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 452px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="306" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y257/itsjustyouandme/IMG_0672.png" width="476" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Credits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographer: Esther&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Summary of the last year, 2009!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2nd Anniversary with Mr Zhu! ♥♥♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fab Xmas fun with clique&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surprising results&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good working experiences&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Form a small clique with them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn manymany good things! ♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Short hair!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;M'sia trip with my family &amp;amp; relatives ♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A monotonous CNY celebration&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My grandpa passed away&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found her! ♥ &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a little surprise from Mr Zhu, just yesterday! ♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Couldn't attend my cousin's wedding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some personal issue don't go well &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4809304316749661851-1110022968770249584?l=realitytheme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/feeds/1110022968770249584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4809304316749661851&amp;postID=1110022968770249584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1110022968770249584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4809304316749661851/posts/default/1110022968770249584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realitytheme.blogspot.com/2010/01/hurray-for-2010.html' title='Life in 2009!'/><author><name>GLORIA'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oZcRmtSlsvw/Spi-JascPMI/AAAAAAAABZE/0tWzrc_fRtI/S220/DSC03277.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
